The silent monk once again turned into a demonized side, his breath completely changed, and two fierce rays were emitted, which was breathtaking.
"Wow ~ ~ changed ~ ~" The calf witch hid behind the silent monk and applauded.
"scattered!"
Silent monks hit a fierce black light, like the same angry dragonfly, smashing a heavy sand wave.
At the moment, even Mo Li and Niu’s strong-willed eyes were attracted by the silent monks, but at the moment, they will not talk much. After breaking a heavy sand wave, the cow roared: "Go!"
Immediately, several people crossed the heavy sand waves and flew towards the depths of the sand sea.
The more they go inside, the more dense the sand waves they face, and finally the sky is full of sand and dust, covering the whole sky. But fortunately, these people are extraordinary in various means, and these sand wave attacks are not enough to fear.
Such a dense sand wave lasted for almost several hours, and finally, the sand wave disappeared. But at the moment, everyone’s face becomes more rigorous and dignified. Because they know that the real mystery of this large array is about to be staged.
Sure enough, after a gust of wind swept through, layers of fine sand rolled up in the sand sea, and the momentum was not as horrible and frightening as the previous sand waves, nor did it have that kind of shock. But through the observation of gods, it seems that there are countless small worlds flowing in this layer of fine sand.
A world in a grain of sand contains a small world.
Under the cover of so many small worlds, space has been extremely distorted. At the moment, everyone is like being in a strange world, and the scenery has changed completely. There is no endless sea of sand, only the extremely distorted space.
The wind blew and layers of fine sand swept in.
"moo! ! ！” The bull roared fiercely, as loud as a bull’s song, with red hair flying and beating like a vigorous torch. He blasted out with one punch, bringing up a hot fire, burning this space, and the small worlds were destroyed in this fire. But then more small worlds fell.
"destroy!" The bronze Gu Jian in the hands of ink scales was chopped, and the invisible sword waves were mighty, condensed into a hurricane of firm but gentle, which wiped out these small worlds.
Zhuge Liang held the tablet in his hand when it was not bright, and smashed it together. All the small worlds that enveloped him collapsed under the tablet.
I don’t know when the silent monk has a mord in his hand, which is as dark as ink. He is obviously different from the usual mord, without the golden light of Buddhism, but only full of magic gas. At the top of the mord, there is a ferocious face with green face and fangs.
Waving the mord, smashing a small world.
At the moment, all the people were involved in the tense battle. Two golden dragons flew out of the head of stuttering and chattering, and the sound of Long Yin shook the earth. Zhuge couldn’t help but look at the two golden dragons. If he didn’t expect them, they should have been transformed by the two arowanas when they were in Kyushu Buddhist Prison. I never thought that the two arowanas had been transformed into dragons now.
A breath of Buddha’s nature fills this space, and the golden dragons transformed by these two arowanas are all the protectors of the Buddhist world.
And Xiaoyun has two more figures around him at the moment, all in one, and his appearance is the same as Xiaoyun’s. One of them was full of holy breath, covered with a robe and graceful charming body, danced flexibly, and had a little red mole on her brow, which added a bit of aura to her.
Another figure is the dense magic gas, which is somewhat similar to the demonization state of the silent monks. It is like a little witch from hell who came to earth. The dark magic gas covers three points, and two thin white long legs are exposed in the air, which can clearly see the black magic lines on the white skin, which has a little sexy and seductive taste.
"Oh yo ~ ~ ~" Stuttering and chattering suddenly stared at the two incarnations of Xiaoyun.
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Chapter 527 Buddhist sanctuary (below)
Chapter 535 Buddhist sanctuary (below)
Xiaoyun’s two incarnations, a fairy figure and a sexy charm, made stuttering and chattering stunned.
"Two idiots ….." Xiao Yun spat lightly, and it was too late to scold them. In the face of the sweeping fine sand, every grain of dust has a small world under its cover. Xiaoyun’s two incarnations accompany him, and the golden light and the magic gas are intertwined, crushing the forced dust.
"Bang bang!"
There is the sound of gas explosion in the twisted space, which is the sound brought by the crushing of the small world. But there are too many dust storms, and no matter how hard several people try, they can’t help being hit by some dust storms.
"Brush ~ ~"
A grain of dust hit the ink scale, and suddenly, the ink scale disappeared in front of everyone.
"Shit!" Zhuge was shocked when he didn’t light up.
"It’s okay!" The cow is strong and unmoved.
Then, Zhuge didn’t light up and saw that the space was torn by a firm but gentle wave, and ink scales emerged from it. Niu Ganglie explained: "If you are hit by a small world in the dust, you will get lost in it. You should find a gap to break the space as soon as possible, otherwise more and more small worlds will fall, and you will only get lost."
Zhuge doesn’t nod his head. It seems that the large array of a sand and a world in the Buddhist world is not without flaws.
"Brush ~ ~ ~"
In an unguarded moment, Zhuge Liang was actually close to him by a grain of dust. He felt a strange wave enveloping himself, and then the scene in front of him was blurred for a time. The next moment Zhuge Liang found himself in a strange space, surrounded by fog and endless.
"Damn it!"
Zhuge cursed before dawn, and God’s knowledge instantly spread out, instantly finding a subtle place in this small world. Word, zhuge not bright directly a brick boom up. The space was broken, and Zhuge rushed by before dawn and returned to the public.
The cow gave a strong and heavy roar: "Let’s work together to open a path!" After that, a fire like hongxia burst out, and thousands of cows rushed in the fire, which opened a gap.
Invisible sword wave, ink scale holding a bronze sword rushed up, bronze sword swept away, sword wave mighty, the gap is more enlarged.
Zhuge Liang is not bright, silent monks, stutterers and Xiaoyun all make moves to fight together in one place, trying to open a gap to accommodate several people, otherwise they will be trapped here forever.
"Ah ~ ~ ~"
With a charming shout, the calf witch who had been hiding behind the silent monk was swept out by a strong wind, and her body immediately disappeared in front of several people.
"Honglan!" The ox is strong and strong, and the cultivation of the calf witch is the worst among these people, and the situation is also the most dangerous, but now he simply can’t spare time to save his daughter. Cow’s strong-willed and ink scale, the two masters who can’t be too empty, are stuck in the gap alone, and there are sharp knives among several people. If he withdraws his hand now, several others will be more dangerous.
The black mord in the hands of the silent monk is flourishing, and the black word "swastika" flies out, directly piercing the space, and the silent monk rushes in. In a short time, the tall and straight figure of the silent monk broke through the space again, and the calf witch was held in his arms …… it was still a typical "princess hug".
This can make the calf witch happy, and her face gives birth to two hongxia, and she looks at the silent monk who hugs her, with a sweet smile on her mouth.
"I think your brother is going to hang up, but don’t degenerate …" Zhuge Buliang said in a low voice toward stuttering and chattering.
"Amitabha, everyone is happy ~ ~" muttered the old man.
The ox and Mo Li led the way, Zhuge Liang and the silent monk followed, stuttering and small rhyme shone on both sides. Soon, they opened a gap in this large array. Cattle strong-willed with all rushed in.