infinite death game

Chapter 1239: Southern Growth King (1)
In Yue Kong's heart is the clear sky, neither sad nor happy, he calmly replied: "Although there are conflicts between the poor Taoist and the hateful senior, it is not a life-and-death conflict. As long as the senior does not harm the common people, the poor Taoist will not rush to kill What's more, there are three mortal enemies of Pindao over there, who will never die."

Yuanqing Daoist and Yuanze Daoist looked at each other, and it seemed difficult to determine the teaching. Tianji Sanren's attitude clearly stated that he wanted to kill the three kings of Tantric Buddhism, but the three kings of Tantric Sect wanted to get back the secret treasure of the Great Sect. Fire and water are really incompatible, any side will be counterattacked by a powerful force.

In the end, the two made a choice, and they decided not to help each other, and let them fight ghosts.What's more, Tianji Sanren said: As long as the evil dragon hates the sky and does not affect the common people, he will not make a move.The reverse is: once the evil dragon hates the sky and hurts the innocent, he will never be polite.Thinking of the viciousness of evil dragons and hate the sky, how can they take into account the existence of ants, once the war breaks out in an all-round way, it will be impossible for Tianji Sanren to think of a move at that time.

The two smiled knowingly, and stopped thinking about it.

The black dragon hated the sky as if he was choosing an offering to worship the gods, sized up the three kings of Tantric Buddhism, and said to Yue Kong: "Boy Tianji, if I help you kill these bald donkeys, how will you thank me?"

"If you don't bother the seniors, in the eyes of the juniors, they are already dead."

Yue Kong was also not polite, and directly rejected the kindness of Heilonghentian.

Black Dragon Hentian's eyes changed slightly, obviously he was very dissatisfied with Yue Kong's attitude, but it was not easy to get angry, and there was a top expert who had been ignored by everyone beside him.With a slightly dissatisfied tone, he reprimanded: "They are no different from dead people in my eyes, so why should they be cheaper than you?"

The third tantric king saw that Heilonghentian and Yuekong completely regarded them as meat on the meat board, and chopped them up as they wanted, without any concern for their feelings. The solemn face became more and more distorted.

The three □□ kings sat cross-legged in the void, with their hands in seals. Three pale golden relics were sacrificed by the three □□ kings, suspended above their respective heads, shining golden light for a moment.Although the three natal relics are different in size, the difference is not too big. The relic of Hongci is peaceful and peaceful, the relic of Hongri is majestic and splendid, and the relic of Hongzhen is actually shaking the Buddha's chant, like a mantra.

A Mahayana-level grandmaster is desperately fighting, which is naturally extraordinary, let alone three of them at the same time.The Buddha's light all over the sky instantly covered up the light of the scorching sun, and the immense coercion descended from the sky, making people breathless.

The three natal relics of the three □□ kings naturally formed an unheard of triangular Buddha formation.Although the three natal relics stand in one corner, they are as one, and there seems to be something brewing and congealing in the heart of the array.Every time one of the Buddha Jue of the Three Kings is played, the golden light of the three natal relics will dim a bit, and the things in the heart will become stronger and more mature.

If it goes on like this, the thing in the heart of the battle is absolutely something that extraordinary people can resist.But will the many masters present let them play at will?

Answer: Of course it is impossible!
Yue Kong's golden sword pierced the clouds, and Heilonghentian's demon sword, Abyss's piercing black rainbow, both left and right, killed at the same time.

It's a pity that the two natal relics still feel something. The ten thousand zhang Buddha's light transformed by the source of natal power has already reflected the sky and the earth in a golden yellow. From the red point, there is a tendency to break through the bamboo, and hit Huanglong directly.

(End of this chapter)