As the descendant of the Earth Mother and the inheritor of Kuafu's bloodline, Alu, who is three feet tall and low, is said to be hitting the face of the King of Time Wheel, but in fact it is knocking him out of the whole person.

When the liquefied Buddha light fell on the monk King of Time, it all transferred to the surface of his body, turning into a cycle of great suns, rising continuously, suppressing his power.

The monk of the Time Wheel, whose cassock began to burn, had to call back the Vajra Dharma, reveal it behind him, and stabilize himself. He looked at Alu and frowned and said, "Great Sun Golden Wheel Tathagata, you and I are both Buddhist genius, why should we fight with me at this time?"

"I am Pi Lu, a disciple of Yuchen Zhenren, who is guarding the division commander's sect. What's wrong with it?"

Alu's body shrank as soon as he spoke, and eventually turned into a handsome young man wearing a golden cassock and a sun shining behind his head.

"This matter concerns the future of Middle-earth thousand years..."

Before the King of Monk Shilun finished speaking, Alu scolded: "Don't talk about whether this matter has anything to do with the future of Middle Earth, just say that the King of Monks is here today. Is it really because of this reason? The King of Monks dares to swear in his own position that what he does today is for the sentient beings on earth, without any selfishness?"

"Amitabha!" The monk king of Shilun clasped his hands together without saying much, silently indicating that he was indeed selfish in his heart.

Alu looked at the monk Shilun and said coldly: "Since you are here with your own heart, why bother to say more? For your way, I will be for my teacher."

"That's all, that's it!"

"Since that's the case, I can only bully the small ones by the big ones!"

The monk King Shilun said, and the 24th Vajra Dharma Image behind him danced in his hand, intending to suppress Ah Lu.

"Does the Monk King underestimate me too much?"

When Ge Zhenjun saw this scene, he was furious. He thought he did not exist!

Between the words, the Bagua patterns appear, and various thunders appear on the two hexagrams of Zhen and Xun. Thunder explodes into the void, with Jia and Yi wood divine thunder as the foundation, Taiyi and Xun wind divine thunder, Dongji Zhen palace divine thunder, Xun Zhen two-phase wind thunder, Jia and Xun Lingyang thunder and other thunder lights gathered, compressed into liquid, gathered into an ocean, and leaned down towards the Monk King of Time.

A smile appeared on the old face of the monk Wang Cang, and he said softly: "Jun Ge Zhenjun, your opponent is not an old monk, there is someone else."

"Huh?" Ge Zhenjun was stunned for a moment when he heard this. The next second his chest was slightly painful. Then dark lines appeared on his face, and endless curses and resentment gathered beside Ge Zhenjun.

"Zuo Dao Zhenjun, you dare to do this!"

When Wei Yuanjun saw this scene, his expression changed rapidly and roared at the void. The surrounding Nanyue scene was shaken. The Nanyuankun Extreme Divine Thunder shook the void, forcing a true immortal to reveal his body.

Concubine Tian raised her hand and rolled her sleeves. A stream of breeze sootheed the vibration caused by Nan Yuankun's extreme divine thunder, and all the things in the sky were revealed all over her body, entangling Wei Yuanjun.

"Yuanjun, don't think about stopping me. I am indeed not your opponent in the long-term battle, but there is still no problem to entangle you."

The Zuo Dao Zhenjun, who stood firm, bowed to Wei Yuanjun and apologized, but kept silently chanting the spell, cursing Ge Zhenjun, and trying to force him to stop defending.

"Go to die!"

Ge Zhenjun felt the curse in his body and vaguely knew what Zuo Dao Zhenjun thought. He probably owed something in the past and had to come today.

Therefore, although Zuo Dao Zhenjun's curse on Ge Zhenjun was beneficial and harmful, he left a lot of room for him to resist. This also gave Ge Zhenjun a chance. He suddenly waved the vine stick in his hand, and the thunder sea poured down quickly covered the unprepared Monk King Shilun.

Ge Zhenjun himself was also injured by the curse of Zuo Dao Zhenjun and fell into the void. The gourd on his vine stick opened, and a stream of elixir air flowed out, gathering around him, and fighting against the curse.

"Oh!" Seeing this scene, Zuo Dao Zhenjun's face became more bitter, but the spell in his mouth became more vicious. He was obviously worried that Ge Zhenjun would take advantage of the gap where he held his hand and launch an attack.

"Get up!" In the direction of Miluo Palace, taking advantage of the time Ge Zhenjun won, Jin Ling recalled two of his magic weapons and sacrificed the Four Symbol Tower. The night fell, induced the power of the Four Symbols in all directions and wanted to hide in Miluo Palace.

But in the sea of ​​thunder, rays of light slid past. The monk king of Time Wheel, protected by the Vajra Dharma, stretched out his hand and pointed. The light of the void changed, and the four images were dislocated again. The monk king of Time Wheel strolled forward.

Ah Lu jumped high, and thousands of suns gathered in light, and punched out with one punch, and the sun was following each other, just like a big sun falling from the sky.

The monk king acted like a flower, and the light of the universe gathered into a flower, bringing it into the past moment, and mistakenly missed it with Alu. Then he reached out and pressed it down. The golden lotus fell down and turned into a Buddha sticker and stuck to Alu's eyebrows, suppressing his personal power.

The Monk King Shilun looked at Jin Ling standing in front of the gate of Miluo Palace and asked, "Female donor, can you get out of here!"

Jin Ling raised the Ruyi in his hand high, the dragon roared and the tiger roared throughout the void, the four-image pagoda shone brightly, and the twenty-eight constellations stabilized the universe light.

"You are a smart person, but unfortunately you are not qualified enough and are not ranked third. After all, you are not an opponent for us."

After the monk King Shilun said that, he bounced his finger and suppressed the golden spirit behind him. The pagoda and Ruyi were also holding the white Vajra Dharma image in his hand.

At this moment, there seemed to be no more power to stop the Monk King of Time, and he walked into the Mira Palace Gate.

The next second, the qi of Yin and Yang and Five Elements surged, and the seven-colored glow rose from the Miluo Palace, directly staggering the Monk King of Shilun. Then a seven-colored deer rushed out of it, holding the Monk King of Shilun with his head, and pushing him out.

"This is Yuchen's temple. Without his permission, no one is allowed to enter!"

The seven-colored deer stood in front of the gate of the Miluo Palace. The seven-colored glow of yin and yang and five elements mixed together was combined with the Miluo Palace, turning into a barrier, blocking the monk king.

As Yu Chen's mount, in the process of his status improvement, the seven-color deer sublimated with his status. Even as Yu Chen's status improves and cannot keep up with Yu Chen's rhythm, the two still have a connection beyond the imagination of outsiders.

The seven-colored deer today uses this connection to borrow the power of the Miluo Palace and gains power that is almost the third grade.

However, in this way, the seven-colored deer is inevitably eroded by the power of the death incarnation of the Supreme Western God. Patterns filled with the breath of death appeared on the surface of the seven-colored deer's body, corroding its essence.

"What a villain!"

The Monk King Shilun looked at the seven-colored deer and showed anger for the first time.

As the leader of the Tantric Sect, a third-level monk in the world, since he took over the power, the Monk King of Time has never experienced everything today.

At the beginning, he could still maintain the style of a senior master, but at this moment he was beaten out by a mount and scolded him, how could he bear it?

The monk's heart was burning with anger, Vajra Faxiang's eyes opened, and his anger turned into a long rainbow and shot out, pointing directly to the gate of the Miluo Palace.

The seven-colored deer cannot hide, nor do you want to hide. The seven-colored glow light appears behind the head, the power of the five elements rises, rolling up all kinds of changes in metal, wood, water, fire and earth, and the yin and yang energy appear and disappear, revealing the Tai Chi two qualities.

The two are combined and turn into a seven-colored light banner that covers the seven-colored deer, protecting him in a lot of anger.

For a moment, the seven-colored deer was eroded by the breath of death inside and burned by the anger of the monk king on the outside, and its aura faded further and further.

Seeing this, Alu wanted to speak, but the Buddha sticker between his eyebrows was shining brightly, and Jin Ling struggled but couldn't move.

Brother Qiyu, who was watching from afar, took action from a distance, was beaten by the magic weapon sacrificed by the Vajra Dharma Image and vomited blood. He practiced the Tao for five or six times in his body.

Zhao Xuanlang showed his figure and was suppressed by the opposite hand of the Vajra Technique.

Wang Yang, who was in the capital, ignored Shangguan's scolding and stood up and wanted to go out, but was stopped by many colleagues.

In the Shangqing Temple, some disciples wanted to take action, but saw the Buddha's light rising outside the temple.

“It’s really good!”

Yu Chen, who had been sitting upright in Miluo's palace for a while, couldn't help but speak softly as he watched the changes in the outside world.

With this sound, four sword weapons flew out of the void and pointed directly at the Monk King of Time.

As early as Yu Chen spoke, many monks knew that they were not good. They exclaimed: "No!"

"Fellow Daoist shows mercy!"

"No!"

Accompanied by several sounds coming from the void, Buddha and fairy lights emerged, trying to stop four sword weapons.

But among the four sword weapons, only one of them flew up and stood in the void. With a light trembling, the ever-changing sword energy scattered back and forth, shattering the immortal lights and Buddha lights into pieces.

On the other side, the Monk King Shilun looked at the sword weapon that pierced his chest, clasped his hands together and said, "Namo Amitabha!"

After the words fell, the Vajra Dharma Phra behind him turned the twelve hands and twenty-four arms, and the time was moved, and the surroundings began to retreat.

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