Reborn for ten thousand years, the Eternal Heavenly Lord

Two huge bone arms exceeding a hundred feet opened the foreign passage. The long and thick body squeezed out of the passage along with the dragon head. This giant head full of bones seemed to be laughing, making no sound but affecting everything.

Demons, demons, and humans are all suppressed by the dragon's power, and their hands are tied everywhere. Even if some monks with advanced cultivation can resist the influence of the dragon's power, they still need to guard against the erosion of the dragon's power at all times.

Yue Yue was overjoyed and his voice shook the battlefield: "Hahaha, it's finally completed. You are proud to be able to force out the demon clan's most precious treasure - Evil Moon."

Wu Su looked at it from a distance and said in a deep voice: "It has been many years since there was any talk of a divine dragon. The power exuded by this bone dragon is actually at the level of a real dragon. When did the demons have the courage to disturb the real dragon?" The rest of the dragon, refining and offering the bones of the real dragon for the demons to use.”

"Real dragon?"

"Yes, feel this power. It is at least a three-clawed dragon. I just don't know how to get it for the demons."

Wu Xia's rickety body straightened up a little, her expression became more solemn, "Is there still hope?"

Wu Su replied directly: "No matter what, there is a glimmer of hope, but this hope is too obscure to figure out where it comes from."

"Look at the current environment, can you still fight?"

Wu Xia pointed at the disciples and the holy beasts who were affected by Longwei and said helplessly.

Wu Su's expression was equally solemn, but upon hearing Wu Xia's worry, he comforted her: "It's not that bad yet, look over there."

Jianzi drew his sword and kept moving from the passage, which caused great obstacles to the appearance of the bone dragon. Even though Jiuyue had arranged a large number of demon attacks, it was difficult to resist Jianzi's impact. The formation was struck by him with several consecutive heavy blows. In the middle, there was a hint of crumbling.

Meng Po's Eight Great Ten Thousand Ghost Function Dharma Body was still killing everyone, but her real body stood in the void looking at the green-skinned old man and the bone dragon, and did not take action for the time being.

Where is the Buddha?

Buddha was forgotten. The more enemies he fought, the more enemies he fought. There were too many situations that appeared continuously on the battlefield. It was easier to attract attention than his Buddha light and appearance. Almost no one even remembered Buddha.

Wu Yu and others gathered around Granny Yinhua and quickly learned about Wu Haohe's study situation. The long and short story still made several people feel thrilling.

"So: Reading is Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, Sangou is the guardian beast, and Wu Hao is Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's master and Sangou's brother. Isn't there some confusion in this relationship?" Wu Fei, Supreme Elder of Haotian Sect, listened. Wanda felt so miraculous that he couldn't help but express his doubts.

Grandma Yinhua nodded repeatedly. She also felt that the relationship was chaotic and that these people were a little abnormal.

Wu Yijian looked at Chen Qianqian, who was pretending to be fighting but cocking his ears to eavesdrop, and asked in a deep voice: "Then they won't come back?"

"I'm back, but I don't know where I went? Why haven't I arrived here yet?"

"Come back?" Wu Yu couldn't believe it and confirmed repeatedly.

"Yes, I've been back for a few days." He said with a serious face.

Wu Xia looked at Granny Yinhua angrily, and then looked at Chen Qianqian with pity, who had already begun to pull at the hem of her robe and skirt. She couldn't help but want to defend her junior brother: "Maybe there is something urgent that has delayed her, or he hasn't been able to do it yet." Do you know the danger of Haotian Sect?"

Granny Yinhua stared at her innocent eyes and nodded heavily, but the content of her response had nothing to do with the nod: "Well, he knows, the swordsman told him early in the morning."

"hiss"

There was a sound of clothes tearing from Chen Qianqian who was very close, and there was a cold look on his serious and nervous face.

Wu Xia glared at Granny Yinhua fiercely, and said seriously: "No more chatting, take a good look at your Bodhisattva's wife. If she has less hair, you probably won't survive."

Grandma Yinhua gave a habitual ghostly laugh, thinking that she was the boss behind a mysterious organization, protecting a weak woman, she knew how to kill, and she was the one who protected people, right?

After Wu Xia finished speaking, she walked away, and everyone else went to do their own duties. Grandma Yinhua glanced around, feeling a little uncomfortable in her heart. The famous Lord of Paradise, one day no one would worry about doing evil. , but will protect people, but she doesn't believe in herself.

Otherwise, let's do it first. Po Meng is still here, otherwise it will be hard for me to do well when that man comes back.

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Under the attention of everyone, the demon clan's most precious treasure, the Evil Moon Demonic Dragon, finally squeezed its entire body out of the passage. A burst of dragon roar caused the battlefield to freeze, and the demon's momentum was greatly boosted.

A calamity cloud flew from the distance. The green-skinned old man was overjoyed when he saw it. He shouted in a deep voice: "The King of Heaven is also here. This battle will be won!"

"Definitely!"

"Definitely!"

……

The arrogant divine punishment exuded an aura that rivaled the might of the dragon. Thunder and lightning kept gathering below the clouds, shocking the entire world. The threat of thunder and calamity made the situation on the battlefield more subtle. Suddenly, several golden lights containing ghostly aura came from below. Fly out and hit the thunder cloud.

The gods were furious, and the clouds no longer moved forward in a straight line. After dodging the golden light in an instant, a body of thunder and lightning appeared. With thunderous eyes, it looked at the ants who dared to challenge the power of heaven. Then, the body of thunder and lightning suddenly paused subtly. The sound of thunder became a little incoherent:

"Mother Meng, why are you here?"

Heavenly Punishment was shocked in his heart. Eight golden bodies of ten thousand ghosts gathered on the battlefield. Needless to say, Po Meng was sure. He calmed down and shouted in a deep voice: "The underworld disturbs the affairs of the world. You are not afraid of heaven's punishment."

Although his voice was loud, he was a bit stern and lacked confidence.

Po Meng suddenly accelerated without warning, held a long spoon in both hands and crossed through the void. She swung the ladle heavily from the sky above the Heavenly Scourge. A golden ray of light followed the swing of Po Meng's arms and cut towards the Heavenly Scourge like a sword.

After all, Heaven's Punishment was a fish that slipped through the net in the First City of Hell. He had good vision and cultivation. He subconsciously distanced himself, but Meng Po's movements were too fast and his evacuation was too hasty. It looked like he was beaten by Meng Po. He fought back and became more embarrassed.

"Mother Meng, how dare you, don't think I'm afraid of you!"

"How did you escape my pursuit? I really want to know. Don't you know that I have also come to Zhongtian Realm?" Meng Po's eyes were clear and she said something that Tianshu didn't want to know.

Tianshu's retreating movement stopped, he hesitated, and subconsciously confirmed: "This, this, this is impossible, how can Zhongtian Realm be able to withstand the coming of the consecrated deity? Even if the clone comes, Zhongtian Realm cannot bear it. This is my way, right?"

Po Meng took a step forward and waved the ladle again. Tianshun nervously took a few steps back. The sharp contrast between advance and retreat made the demon, who was initially so powerful, feel a little depressed.

The green-skinned old man shouted several times, trying to mobilize his fighting spirit again, but found that the effect was very little. The giant python under the driver's seat roared loudly, and the bone dragon followed him. The dragon roared once, and the dragon and snake roared twice to calm the demon a little. Coming down, he knew this moment was critical.

The giant python and the bone dragon were dispatched at the same time, and the sound of giant objects moving was heard on the ground. The target was the Haotian sect, which had been unable to be attacked for a long time. The entire army was overwhelming, and the overwhelming demons rushed forward, hoping to get the green-skinned old man to speak demon language with the demons. The rich rewards promised to the warriors of the two tribes in their ethnic language.

The giant python and the bone dragon finally showed the energy of "giant things". They reached the front of the mountain gate in a few bounces from a distance of more than ten miles. The dragon's breath and magic flame rushed out, fast and fierce, full of destructive potential.