Chapter 588: The First in Fire Mage, the Arrival of Brahma

A person opened, Zhang Jiuyang seemed to have known each other.

At that time, the second grandfather of the Yin people also had only one head left, but it lived for a long time by swallowing the flesh and blood of animals such as earthworms, fish and shrimp, and was very helpful to Zhang Jiuyang.

In the end, he took the initiative to send his head to Zhang Jiuyang, and only hoped that he could remove the painting owner.

The past is like a smoke. Now the painting owner has already died in Zhang Jiuyang's hands. He is worthy of being entrusted by the second grandfather at that time, but occasionally, he still has some memory.

At this moment, when he saw the head of the female master, he couldn't help thinking of the second grandfather again. Is this female master who is proficient in the secret of Yinren?

But soon Zhang Jiuyang rejected the idea.

"The Brahma is not dead, and I will not die!"

"Father Emperor, you will regret it, you will regret it!"

"The Brahma will definitely come to a big job. I am His envoy, you will be punished !!!"

It can be seen that when she was cut off her head, although the female master did not die, it seemed to be greatly stimulated, and the whole person was very excited and exhausted.

There is no more graceful grace.

Zhang Jiuyang is not surprised by this. The more weird evil surgery, the greater the price behind it.

It was just that he glanced at the calm emperor, showing a strange trace.

Father?

Is this female master a princess of the emperor?

"Brahma? I want to see, can you really never die if your so -called body is not dead?"

Zhang Jiuyang's eyes were cold and murdered.

His wife and children are his bottom line. The female division touched his bottom line. No matter what character behind her, she was going to die.

The Brahma couldn't keep it.

boom! Intersection

Samadhi really spit out from the mouth, burning like a dragon towards the skull. The hot Taoist real fire quickly soared the temperature surrounded by the surrounding area.

The woman's head suddenly screamed. Under the burning of Samadhi, the flesh and blood on her face quickly turned into ashes, and only one skull left between a few interests.

The white skeletons were burnt black.

But weirdly, she still didn't die, still screaming, her mouth opened together, and she kept shouting the name of Brahma.

Zhang Jiuyang snorted coldly and squeezed the spiritual official.

Boom!

Behind him behind him, he held the spiritual official method holding the golden whip. Wang Lingguan opened his eyes and opened a fireproke in the sky, falling on the skull of the female master.

Two major fire combined, the power is more than doubled.

Suddenly, the surrounding walls have a tendency to melt, and the void in the center of the flames is rippling ripples, as if twisting under the flames.

More than this, Zhang Jiuyang stretched out a finger again, dipped in the big sun liquid floating in the gourd, and the void painting!

Lu Monkey inherited the imagination of Zhenren. Although he was the worst qualification among Zhang Jiuyang's disciples, he was better at pure heart and very focused.

During this time, the monkeys worked hard in Longhu Mountain, and they also made breakthroughs in the enlightenment of the imagination.

This fire symbol was originally preached to Zhang Jiuyang secretly by Wang Lingguan. Although the shape is similar, God has no shortage. Now Zhang Jiuyang gets the essence of the runes, and it can be regarded as a complete completion.

In the fire symbol, the departure of the fire between the heavens and the earth was surging, and it was spontaneously condensed in the rune, making it blooming with a dazzling glory.

With Feng Ming, the fire ruling turned into a golden flames, flying towards the skull.

Three fires together, burning everything!

For the first time, the emperor's calm face showed Shen Ning's color. He moved his footsteps and quietly stood beside the Taipingzhu Lord, and the hands in his sleeves held something tightly.

That is the array of manipulating the national array.

Obviously, Zhang Jiuyang's strength has been somewhat unexpected.

Even the cynical Taiping Guanzhu showed a different color, amazing.

Each of the three types of fire is the top fire magical power of the world. Zhang Jiuyang's high accomplishment in the fire method is high. No one in the world can get out of the right.

Even if he is ashamed in the fire method.

The screams of the skull are getting smaller and smaller, and the black skull melted at the speed of visible to the naked eye.

Finally, the female director felt the threat of death, and she began to shout more desperately to shout the name of Van God and recite the strange scriptures.

I don't know if her prayer has the effect. Zhang Jiuyang suddenly felt the advent of some kind of power, as if the dojo of the gods made the surrounding space -time disorder.

A flower in front of him appeared, and there was a golden Buddha with a lot of high -handed hands like a lotus.

On a buddha, he was sitting with an old monk with a yellow robe. He was holding a buddha head in his hand.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

The expression is compassionate and kind, as if the true Buddha of all sentient beings.

Just looking at it, I made my life worship and the thoughts of piety, as if the spirit was suffering from some kind of infection.

"Three thousand wives know the magic method, first there is Brahma god and then Buddha."

The old man opened his eyes slowly, read a quite arrogant poem, and looked down at Zhang Jiuyang, saying: "Yu Xiu is my disciple.

Zhang Jiuyang's expression moved, he had remembered the identity of this old monk.

According to the memory of the woman who hates to marry, in addition to her and the dragon girl, there were three people who ran out of the Penglai Fairy Palace. One was a zombie who could use thunder magic, the founder of Feixian Cave, Master Zi Lei, and the other was an old woman in shrouds, whose whereabouts were unknown.

There was another one, the strongest among them, an old monk in yellow robe who was knocking on the Buddha's head. His strength was unfathomable and he fled to the west.

Zhang Jiuyang's eyes fell on the Buddha's head in the hands of the old monk. At this moment, the golden liquid dripped from the Buddha's head, and it seemed that it was about to melt.

A flash of lightning flashed in his mind, and he had already understood the inside story of the immortal body.

There was no immortal body at all. The so-called immortality was actually someone who took the damage for the female Sizhu.

She seemed to have some mysterious connection with the Buddha's head. She could bear all the fatal damage she suffered, and the Buddha's head seemed to contain great merit. Anyone who attacked the Buddha's head would be hated by heaven and earth, abandoned by both humans and gods, and finally died in the same way.

For example, he had beheaded the female Sizhu before, and he himself had suffered many beheading disasters.

It was not until he used the divine power of the Emperor Bell to command the heaven and earth that he forcibly cut off this curse-like power.

However, the Buddha head's endurance also has a limit. At this moment, under the combined power of the three fire methods, the Buddha head gradually showed a tendency to melt.

If this continues, when the Buddha head is burned into golden liquid, it will be the day when the female Sizhu will die.

"You want to plead for her?"

Zhang Jiuyang suddenly laughed.

"Yes, if the layman can show mercy, all the countries in the Western Regions will owe you a favor, and so will I."

Zhang Jiuyang's expression did not change, but he slowly uttered a few words.

"In this case, then kill you too."

Dingling!!

The Emperor Bell rang, and the void trembled, as if a death knell had sounded.

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