From the Bird - Chapter 690

A dozen red meat **** stood on the barren land, filled with debris. Under the erosion of the “Gospel”, there are not many left, like the melted strawberry ice cream snowballs, and some of them are in good shape.

Li Yan walked around these meatballs for a long time, and his personal imprint was full. At this time, Muni’s golden body on top of his head melted away, and almost only half of the skeleton remained. It didn’t take long for Muni to be “with” the gospel of the Heipao Emperor.

Suddenly, Mou Ni opened his eyes, and Li Yan was taken aback, but he soon discovered that Mou Ni’s eyes were lacklustre. It wowed, and a colorful rainbow spurted out of his mouth. At the same time, even the rampant black robe emperor collapsed.

After a long time, the colorful Changhong landed and was overwhelmed by the manic black robe emperor. The volume of this object was not large. Even the legendary quality should have been melted, but the object remained unchanged.

Li Yan became interested, and looked through the steam with a glimpse. The object was swollen and yellow, with interlaced teeth marks on it.

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The blood reward of nothing: it is contaminated with the blood when Lord Sifan was dismembered, so independent consciousness is born.

Remarks: Muni’s common name Dagou pie is a yin food to commemorate the deceased. The family members use flour, kudzu needles and hair to make noodles in the sleeves of the deceased. There are often wild dogs on Huangquan Road. Give a noodle cake. Because there are kudzu needles and hair in the cake, it is difficult to digest, so the wild dogs will no longer follow.

“No wonder you are so greedy for being afraid of dogs.”

Li Yan didn’t even want to reach out for it. He didn’t expect that he had just picked up the noodles, and a fierce roar suddenly broke out in his mind. Uncle bird, no support, and Yunzhongjun, the gods of the court, were restless.

Li Yan suffered from a sudden pain, and his hand loosened. During the falling of the cake, he stretched out a white palm in a navy blue monk robe to catch the cake. That hand was very slow at first, Li Yanyuan escaped. And when he went, he didn’t chase after the palm of his hand. Instead, he grew up in the wind and went straight to Muni, where he smashed his head.

“There is no self in all dhammas, and there is no self. Who is me? It is the Dharma, the truth, and the truth. It is always the master, the one whose dependence does not change, and the name is me! No phase, no wave, wake up!”

With a violent shout from nowhere, the world was suddenly covered with cracks in the spider web. The entire feng shui world was torn apart, one after another like pieces of broken sky glass.

Mou Ni hit his head hard, and suddenly he sneezed, only to see a figure flying out of his nostrils, howling, who was it instead of a tapir?

The tapir that fell to the ground rolled like a ball. Li Yan saw the opportunity quickly and put the tapir on the back of the Pelican without asking the Heipao Emperor to turn him.

The fat man had a bleeding in his mouth and nose, and he was still screaming: “Let me tell you, what have you picked up this time with my head skills? I won’t be too much for 20%, right?!”

“I’ll talk if I can escape.”

The pelicans avoided the falling feng shui fragments from the left and right, and the surrounding scenery was replaced by the moon-starred beach pier. They are returning to this world!

On the other side, a Muni who sneezed out of a tapir woke up. His expression was calm and his eyes were clear. As for the mysterious palm, he didn’t know when he disappeared.

hungry!

Mou Ni only felt that the world was spinning, and he had never been so weak. It turned out that the trapped Sekong and the inexhaustible Kunpeng feathers were all a fantasy. At this moment, he not only vomited most of the delicious food he had eaten for more than a year, but he was also deceived and lost.

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Li Yan and the tapir on the back of the pelican, but he couldn’t move. It turned out that his golden body had been corroded by the gospel of the black emperor at this moment, and only one head was left!

And the culprit, the sticky **** steam still surrounds him reluctantly, corroding himself.

At the juncture of life and death, there was no anger on Muni’s face. He just chanted: “After my Nirvana, when the desire of Dharma is extinct, the five evils will become turbid and the magical way will flourish.”

After that, black lotus bloomed on Mou Ni’s head, and when it opened and closed, it contained countless Ambota volcanic bacteria. Under Mou Ni’s neck, countless flesh and blood and bones were born to reshape his golden body.

“No! This monster has been promoted!”

Zhang Zhongshan was so anxious to smoke his mouth.

Together with the heart and calamity, either ascends to immortality or burns to death. At this moment the monster awakens and recites Nirvana Sutra again. Of course, Zhang Zhongshan thinks that Muni has risen to immortality, and he has reached the state of the five sides.

“No, there is no celestial roots, and no snails. This is not a celestial promotion.”

Wenjun was still able to hold his breath: “Someone forcibly awakened this monster, and the fire in his heart had started. He was ascended to the immortal in an instant, and it was a dead end.”

Sure enough, Muni suddenly coughed, and black fire spurted out of the seven holes, and the new flesh and blood under his neck was burned and destroyed, and there was no movement.

Mou Ni said loudly again: “The devil is a sandman, messes up my way, wears vulgar clothes, enjoys the five-color clothes of robes, drinks and eats meat, kills greed, and has no compassion.”

The black lotus on top of his head was soaring, and the thousands of black lotuses almost swept through the wind, and instantly swallowed the black robe emperor who was still invincible.

The tapir saw it really and hurriedly said loudly: “Dog food! Do you still recognize me?”

Mou Ni’s eyelids fluctuated slightly, and he kept his eyes open.

The tapir squeezed his throat and made an empty voice: “Dead dog food, smelly dog ​​food, what are you looking at? You are going to throw up!”

Mou Ni finally couldn’t help but open his eyes, and saw the fat man on Pelican’s back scratching his head. He couldn’t help but the nameless fire started. Just about to speak, he heard a loud voice. The black heart fire ignited his entire head and Mou Ni wailed. Sound, rolling and struggling in the flames.

The tapir was triumphant, and turned his head to find that Li Yanzheng was looking at him with a very strange look.

“he and I……”

“You don’t need to explain.” Li Yan waved his hand and interrupted the tapir.

“Hey, I’m all for Yan Zhaohui! Don’t talk nonsense about this matter.”

In a hurry, he went to grab Li Yan’s hand, and Li Yan hurriedly broke free: “Don’t worry, I don’t know anything, don’t come over. Don’t touch me.”

At this moment, the feng shui world has been dissipated, and the pelican turned into a flying yellow paper, with Ye Shiru’s body exposed in the middle. The three were still on the beach of Tai O Village. The rain was heavy and the wind continued.

The heart-burning Mou Ni wailed and rolled into the sea, but the black fire and the sea did not fit in. The two phases were unaffected. The flesh and bones of Mou Ni were still burning and sinking into the sea…

“Is it dead or alive now?”

Ye Shiru had lingering fears.

A little scarlet steam escaped in the sea. Li Yan didn’t even bother to say hello to the tapir. The whole person turned into a small group of invigorating water and rushed over, wrapping up the surviving Ambota volcano bacteria, before turning into a human form .

Li Yan’s face was pale, and he shook and almost couldn’t stand firmly.

Ambota is almost everything, let it go, just a day or two, the entire Hong Kong soil will become a piece of red sea, even if the fruit falls off, Judy will have to spend the rest of his life in this land, Li Yan can not let it go.

However, Li Yan couldn’t last long. It was not easy to stabilize the fully activated black robe emperor. Even if the number was small, it would continue to consume his divine court’s awakening and life span. Now I only hope that Mr. Zhao can take care of Sekong as soon as possible, and ask him to take action to solve these things.