"It's dawn..."

On the ninth island of Penglai, in the pavilion, the wind was looking at the sky, and a red light suddenly appeared from the horizon.??

It was also at this moment that the entire Penglai had thunderous war drums rising!

"Brother Feng."

Qin Yu also stood up at this moment and stood side by side with Yan Feng.

"You said, do you really have a chance to survive if someone is scattered?"

Qin Yu also looked at the red light in the sky. His words seemed to be asking Yan Feng, and as if he was asking himself.

"The soul is gone..."

Yan Feng looked at the sky in Penglai, and countless streams of light rose into the sky!

"Xiaobao, if I say yes, do you believe it?"

"I believe that Brother Feng's words, Xiaobao never doubts."

Yan Feng smiled at the corner of his mouth.

"Let's go."

Yan Feng, step out!

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"No...this aura has changed!"

A blood rainbow light broke through the sky at this moment and was galloping away. Among the blood rainbow was Uncle Wei Xiu!

Originally, the direction that Shu Wei Xiu was going at this time was at the space node of the Witch Domain, because he felt the sword energy from this direction before, but at this moment... this direction has changed again.

In Penglai, the breath of storm came from the wind!

"Penglai!"

Shuwei Xiu's eyebrows and eyes shook, and he turned towards Penglai in an instant!

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The Western Great Leiyin Temple, eight million alien races, stood the entire Buddha palace. Among these eight million alien races, four million they all looked like Buddhas.

Obviously, they all seized the body of the Buddha in the Three Realms, and the remaining four million were the original faces of the alien race, which were extremely ugly.

The highest point in this Buddha Palace is that there are three people.

Chiluo, Gala, Fuluo.

However... this Gala at this moment is no longer the original Gala.

But another... fat monk.

"Second brother and third brother, we have tried this for thousands of years of endurance!"

Chiluo said, with an excitement in her tone.

"Yes, brother, it's finally about to start!"

Fu Luo also spoke, with the only excitement in his eyes.

And this Gala was just silent.

It’s not that the fat monk didn’t say it… it’s because he was afraid of being exposed.

"Why haven't my second brother said a word in recent days?"

Chiluo looked at Gala beside him and couldn't help but speak.

"That's true. Why didn't my second brother say anything recently? Is there something in my heart? It's a happy day, so my second brother should be happy."

Chilu and Fulu both looked at Gala.

Look at your uncle...

The fat monk muttered in his heart, can't I pretend to be able to be silenced by Master Buddha?

Must let me speak?!

A few dry coughs...

The fat monk, namely Gala, finally spoke.

"Big...Big brother, third brother, put war first."

After the fat monk said this, he kept silent again.

Damn… you will lose more words!

If you are seen, even if you are a realm Buddha, the eight million alien races below can bury themselves.

"The second brother is right, putting war first."

Chiluo said in a narrow voice, then looked at Fuluo beside her.

"Third brother, how can the spies in Penglai repay you?"

Fu Luo, this guy is like he is injected with chicken blood.

"Brother, don't worry, Penglai spies come to report that the entire Penglai realm is full of war drums, and the thirty-fourth level of heaven is the same."

Chiluo, I felt much more at ease when I heard this.

"Futi... I will trouble you for your credit this time."

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth... This time he was preparing to fight against the snipe and the fisherman gained benefits.

But he didn't know... the second brother whom he trusted the most had already changed.

But at this moment, the fat monk looked at the edge of the continuous Buddha Palace.

I kept thinking nervously in my heart.

"Little Cui, Xiao Cui, why are you so slow? All these aliens are about to come out, and it's a big deal to come out!"

On the edge of the Buddha Palace, Cui Fujun was constantly tying the seals in his hands. These seals turned into complicated runes and fell into the void.

Every time you shoot one, you have to move your steps.

Cui Fujun frowned. The fat monk was anxious, so he was naturally even more anxious...!

Since he came to this Buddha Palace, Cui Fujun has never rested and has been forming a formation here.

This set of formations was made by Fat Monk’s previous life and World Buddha.

It took me 118 years to perfect this formation.

This formation has no substantial effect...there is only one!

Buddha's light shines everywhere!

When this formation is activated, all people in this Buddha palace will be unaware of the mark of the Buddha in the upper realm.

At that time...just seize the right time.

The fat monk was able to use his own Buddha power to transfer the golden light into these people's bodies.

Any original Buddha in the Three Realms, the alien races in his body, will be instantly forced out of his body by the Buddha's light!

If forced out of the body, the four million Buddhas among the eight million alien races will have a sharp decline in combat power!

Almost...it loses most of its strength!

This is the plan formulated by Fat Monk’s previous life and the World Buddha.

"Xiao Cui, hurry up!"

Just as Cui Fujun tried hard to seize the time to condense the mark, the fat monk's voice transmission instantly fell into his ears.

Cui Fujun's face tightened, and the degree in his hand accelerated again!

In the Buddha Palace, eight million alien races swelled up and killed intent.

"Second brother, who did you send a message to just now?"

Chiluo, he was right next to the fat monk. The fat monk sent a message out. Although he didn't know the content, he could still feel it.

"Just give me one."

The fat monk answered casually, but his back was full of sweat.

Fortunately, Chiluo just asked casually, and after asking, he never said anything again.

At this moment, a man dressed like an arhat came over.

The fat monk stayed in the temple all day long, so he naturally recognized the person, although it was a little different from the statues in the temples in the mortal world, it was not difficult to recognize them.

The tiger-suffering Arhat...!

However, the fat monk knew very well that the tiger-hidden arhat in front of him at this moment was not the original tiger-hidden arhat.

It's just a foreigner wearing the body of a tiger-defying Arhat.
To be continued...