Chapter 636: The kings stand side by side, hoping to find Amitabha Buddha! (Please subscribe)

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On the Shepherding Star, there was suddenly silence.

Everyone's eyes, even the old monks of the Buddha clan, were all focused on the slender figure in white robes falling from the sky.

The young King of Locked Sky, once walked through the arena of gods and demons. Now he has escaped from that doomed place and returned to the living world. Even though his majesty and aura are not obvious, he still attracts attention from all sides. This is a life-and-death experience. The majesty displayed.

Even the supreme beings of all clans showed solemn gazes. The fighting power displayed by the young Suotian War King in the arena of gods and demons was no longer comparable to that of the ordinary true king, and even caught up with the great king. At such an age, with such accomplishments and such a posture, even the emperor in his youth was rarely able to match him, and he had the potential to overwhelm his contemporaries from other clans.

At this moment, many elders from various races couldn't help but sigh. Unknowingly, with the rise of such a young and powerful man in the human race, the trend was already established and it was already difficult to restrain him.

The various tribes lost the opportunity and failed to kill this man before he succeeded. If he wants to take action now, it will be difficult not to mention that it will be difficult to do so. Even if the hunt is successful, I am afraid that the price to be paid will be beyond the imagination of many people. Because until now, the various clans do not know the truth about the death of the Eight Emperors and Ten Kings, as well as where the missing emperors are and what their situation is.

And all of this has something to do with this young Suotian War King.

Wait, that's...

Suddenly, someone's eyes froze, because on the shoulders of the slender figure in white robes, they saw a fist-sized creature with a pair of nine-color light wings, a magnificent and dreamy creature.

"Feathered...Emperor Butterfly!"

A young strong man asked with some hesitation, how could the sacred goddess of the demon clan stand on Nasu Qinian's shoulders like a follower? What's more important is that not only one side can survive in the arena of gods and demons. ? Even the stone tribe boy had his life wiped out, returned to his original body, and turned into a diamond Buddha stone again. Why is this sacred goddess of the Imperial Butterfly lineage still alive?

"Emperor!" The old woman of Yan Mo's lineage fixed her eyes on the feathered imperial butterfly on Su Qinian's shoulder and called her by her real name, but she couldn't get any response.

A pair of nine-color light wings flapped gently, and the feathered emperor butterfly stood on Su Qinian's shoulders. From the beginning to the end, he had no intention of leaving, let alone the slightest call from the outside world.

It's really that one!

Several kings of the Taotie clan changed their colors. The old woman of the Yan Moth lineage definitely did not admit her mistake, but why that one did not respond and even chose to follow the young human warrior king is a bit unbelievable. In the arena of gods and demons, , what exactly happened during that blurry and twisted period of time, and why there were such completely different changes.

"Nine-Feathered Heavenly Split! It must be Nine-Feathered Heavenly Split!"

As if she thought of something, the old woman of the Yan Moth lineage screamed, Nine Feathers split the sky, and lived another self. This is the bloodline magical power belonging to the lineage of the Feathered Emperor Butterfly, and it is also a part of its life evolution. Every feathered Emperor butterflies have different ways of completing the Nine Feathers Sky Splitting, and the conditions are also very harsh, and the number of times they can evolve and transform is also different. According to the old woman of the Yan Moth lineage, in the ancient barbaric years, there were feathered emperors. The direct blood of the emperor of Die's lineage completed the Nine Feathers Sky Splitting nine times, and finally transformed into the body of a celestial demon. Unfortunately, it insisted on entering the long river of time and space and disappeared. In that ancient era, there was nothing left. A startling glance, an aura that made the heavens tremble.

From the perspective of the old woman of Yan Mo's lineage, the current situation may be related to Jiuyu Tianchai. Although she didn't know why that person looked like he didn't know her and didn't respond, as if he had lost his memory, she definitely We cannot tolerate the descendants of the Imperial Butterfly lineage wandering outside, or even falling into the hands of the human race.

Not only the old woman of Yan Mo's lineage, but also the kings of the four tribes in the gray wind and snow had extremely serious expressions on their faces. They stared at Su Qinian. This person has become a leader. If there is another feathered emperor butterfly following him, Looking at the strong men of the same generation from all races, who can resist, for the younger generation, it can be called a natural disaster.

In this moment, Su Qinian had fallen for nine days and was standing on the wild grassland. The old woman of the Yan Moth lineage did not hesitate at all and pressed forward: "Hand over the ancient emperor butterfly of our clan!"

Blazing fire from the sky spread out from her body, and the divine chain of order shuttled back and forth. The old woman was a great king, and her aura was very terrifying. As she walked towards her, a large area of ​​desolate pole formations shattered, and behind her, a huge head appeared faintly. The shadow of a moth was bathed in golden virtual flames, and the ancient and vicissitudes of energy circulated, locking on Su Qinian.

Jiuqu Pluto breathed a sigh of relief. The moth finally changed its direction. Although he was not afraid of this person with his cultivation level and combat power, this lineage of Yan Mo was really difficult to attack. In the history of supreme war, there had been When bad luck accompanies him, he is afraid that if he injures this person, he will also be contaminated with bad luck. The bad luck will affect his future cultivation path, so it is not worth it.

"Su will not restrict her movements. If she wishes, you can take her back." On the wild prairie, Su Qi Chang stood tall and spoke calmly.

"You clearly know that Huang Chu has lost her memory, and you still coaxed her to follow you. It's very shameful. Now you say such words, you are obviously confident. If I could wake up her memory so easily, she would have been killed long ago. I responded." The old woman of Yan Mo's lineage had cold eyes, "Are you entertaining me?"

"Everything that needs to be said has been said. Although according to what you said, the past has been wiped out, but you can take action if you want. So many people have been sent away today, and Su doesn't mind having one more of you." Su Qinian's tone was calm with a hint of indifference. Even though there was a Dacheng Demon King in front of him, he was not afraid at all and was not polite at all.

"How brave!" The old woman of Yan Mo's lineage yelled, "But if you don't hand over the Emperor Butterfly today, you won't be able to leave here!"

Even this seemingly crazy old woman of Yan Moth's lineage has to admit that the young Suotian War King has extraordinary courage, which is rarely matched by the supreme power, but today is not about victory or defeat. , the significance of the feathered imperial butterfly to the demon clan, especially in this troubled world, is too important, and it must not be meddleed by other clans, especially the human clan.

Several kings of the Taotie clan also came to his side at this moment. A total of eight kings of the demon clan, their energy intertwined, like an invisible sky net, covering the top of Su Qinian's head, cutting off all the ways. The kingdoms of the kings are overlapping, and they must first suppress the heretics that Su Qinian can borrow.

"Do you think my human race has no one?"

There was a deep voice, and it was a majestic figure, walking like a dragon and a tiger, like a heavenly sword, cutting into the intertwined qi of the demon kings, tearing a hole in the overlapping king's domain. , War King Qitian's eyes were as sharp as a heavenly sword, extremely sharp. Wherever he passed, even the kings of the demon clan couldn't help but avert their eyes.

Even among the Dacheng Kings, the War King Qitian is an extremely special one, because he is the second supreme powerhouse among the current human race war kings to achieve enlightenment as a War King, besides the current War King. The power is absolutely standing at the pinnacle of the Dacheng field. Even as time goes by, some races have speculated that this person may have entered the realm of peerless king.

Not only War King Qitian, but also more than a dozen human kings who had arrived long ago also stepped up and stood behind Su Qinian.

"If we want to fight, my human race has never been afraid!" The Wind God King from the Human Emperor Feng Family said coldly, "We have known for a long time that you will not abide by the rules. Now that we have gone through the arena of gods and demons, I It’s time for the young war king of the Suotian lineage of the human race to settle his grudges with you. If you and the others want to take action again, let’s see who can come back alive today!”

"That's right, either you will perish or we will perish! Let's see who can kill one more!" Another human king spoke, with a fierce fighting spirit. Even though there were so many of the four races here, he was not afraid at all.

"Hand over the Emperor Butterfly, otherwise no one will be able to leave."

This is the Jiuqu Pluto, bathed in the gray wind and snow. The supreme beings of the four tribes stand together at this moment. There are nearly fifty supreme beings. Just the pure interweaving of Qi makes all the realms wail. Incessantly, the desolate prairie swayed under his feet, and the desolate pole array collapsed in pieces. On the Shepherding Star, many strong men from various tribes changed their colors. If a fight really broke out, the desolate pole array might not be able to protect the pastoral star. , once it completely disintegrates, most of the creatures below them will also be affected.

"Amitabha."

At this moment, a peaceful and peaceful sound of the Buddha's trumpet sounded, but it was the old monk with white eyebrows and the appearance of a Bodhisattva who spoke.

The King of the Stone Tribe couldn't help but darken his face when he heard this, and said: "Old monk, you don't want to think that this feathered emperor butterfly is also related to your Buddhism. There has been an old relationship."

The old woman of Yan Mo's lineage raised her red eyes. There were very few people in the world who had a favorable impression of the Buddha clan, especially their demon clan. Over the long years, even in the third era of the vast starry sky, there was not only one demon king who was killed. This spiritual mountain in the Buddhist world surrendered and turned into the protector of the Dharma King. He did not even recognize the demon world, completely abandoned the past and converted to Buddhism.

"Amitabha, the donor has misunderstood the old monk too much." The old monk, who seemed to be very old, said with kind eyes and kind eyes, "I just have one thing to say to this donor from the Suotian lineage."

Su Qinian raised his eyebrows and looked at the old monk. The Buddha clan also left a legacy in Xuanhuang Land, but now they have all been eliminated. Su Qinian didn’t know much about this clan. He was once the first It was the first time I heard that there were races like the Immortal Race and the Buddha Race in the world. The old monk had something to say to him, and he did not even take the opportunity to seize the Vajra Buddha Stone, which surprised Su Qinian.

"Speaking."

"If you want to find Amitabha Buddha, the donor can go to my spiritual mountain in the Buddhist world." The old monk clasped his hands together and smiled. (Please subscribe, thank you all for your subscriptions and tips!)