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Chapter five hundred and sixty third class door get axe

The sky light gradually blocked the clouds.

On the imperial steps in the distance, Yuwen Tuo leaned on the Xuanyuan Sword, and a smile appeared on his cold face. He watched with interest how this senior brother showed his ability. Anyway, there was a danger, so he would just take action.

The wind blew, and the old man standing in the square continued to sound.

"I remember when I was in the beginning... when I was ready to go, I visited all the immortal friends from all over the world. I could not say that you, the three of you, respected your teachers, had several immortal relationships with me."

Wang Banzai spoke slowly, but his heart was beating wildly. Seeing that the Western Region woman opposite him had not responded for a long time, he breathed a sigh of relief.

‘Sure enough, it’s even more intimidating to the teacher’s words.”

Opposite, Ibutihaji looked at the old man with doubts, but the other party was as usual, and his eyes were not at all. Suddenly, her eyes turned and she said, "Ibutihaji is from the saint of Moyun Sect. I don't know, can the old man know the name of my saint."

"Don't pretend, I don't know who the saint is in your mouth."

Wang Banbian opened his mouth and snorted, turned to look at the sky.

"I saw countless immortal friends and masters of the Central Plains, like countless carp masters crossing the river. How could I remember the saints from the wilderness of the Western Regions? Hurry up and let me see what you have to come to my Central Plains to promote the Dharma."

The woman was stunned for a moment, quickly lowered her head and lowered her body before saluting the old man, "Since the old man said that, Ibutihaji could only show his ugly appearance with his best illusion."

Wait...

Wang Banzai's expression froze. I am making you retreat because of the difficulties, not letting you do it!!

It’s bitter, it’s bitter...it’s too much.

This scene almost made Yu Wen Tuo on the imperial stairs laugh out loud, but then the sound of wind whimpered in his ears, and his smile gradually calmed down. Below, the Western Region woman stepped on the ground with her feet on the ground, and the ring bells rang out rhythmically.

Dingding~~~Dingdingding~~~~

The sun that was originally tomorrow suddenly fell from the sight of the people. Everyone on the imperial stairs was in a state of chaos. The soldiers in the palace guarding the palace were led by the generals to drain the surroundings.

"Protect Your Majesty!"

While someone shouted, some of the officials spoke: "The stone beast on the stone railing has moved!"

Yang Guang stood up with the armrest of the dragon chair, pushed away the general blocking in front of him. On the fence carved by Baiyan on both sides, auspicious stone beasts squatting moved, spreading their auspicious roars, or raising their hind limbs and scratching their necks a few times, stood up, jumped to the ground from above, raised their heads, and roared at the crowd in front of them with fierceness.

Wow!!

"Old sir, what about Ibutihaji's illusion? It can catch your eyes."

Ibutihaji shook his long sleeves and raised his chin slightly. The old man opposite heard the woman's voice and shook his body slightly, his face as usual, but he was so panicked in his heart.

It's eye-catching...it's just a little bitch, I'm blind!

Fortunately, the old face couldn't see too many expressions, so I tried to slow down my speech to cover up my panic: "Haha... I'm blind, I can only look at everything in this world with my heart. It's just a small trick that makes it hard to catch my eyes. Let's change it."

Hearing this, Ibutihaji looked a little ugly. When he looked back at his companion behind him, Folianzun nodded at her and the woman hummed.

Turning around, spreading his palms, a bunch of bells appeared in his palms instantly, his red lips quickly stammered, and his breasts coaxed him to recite the magic spell.

There was a gust of cold wind, and a loud bang came from the surroundings of the palace, and countless smoke and dust rose into the sky. The next second, smoke and dust surged, and suddenly four huge black shadows stretched out. A nearby pavilion roared loudly, and bricks and stones flew around, shattering and falling down.

Woo~~

The low voice echoed like a bronze bell. Everyone standing on the imperial steps showed a huge figure in the smoke and dust reflected in the eyes. They carried four arms and stepped out of their huge soles. The roof touched by their toes was kicked to pieces in an instant.

When he showed his true body, he could see clearly the four arms, each holding a Vajra Umbrella, a Demon Subduing Pestle, a Wheel of the Next Life, a Sword of the Past, and behind the huge figure, there were sunlight clouds shrouded in the Buddha's face, but there were fangs between his lips, making him look like another ferocious evil.

“Hahaha…”

Ibutihaji, with a slightly white face, opened his red lips and chuckled slightly, shook the bell in his hand, and looked at the old man opposite with charming eyes.

"Sir, it's your turn."

The gust of cold wind and the vibration caused everyone in Daxing Palace to feel nervous. The huge Buddha who was standing in front of him was still under pressure.

Yang Guang instinctively reached out to hold the hilt of the sword, but Yang Su on the side held down his hand.

"Your Majesty, don't panic, take a look."

In the square below, Wang Banbiao's eyes were still empty, but his shallow cultivation felt the trembling magic power fluctuations, and his lips were trembling with fright.

At this moment, the giant statue of Buddha, who had originally walked up, suddenly made a move. Among the four arms, one of them held the demon-subduing pestle and suddenly hit the Buddha Renzun. Anasi hit him down.

The two of them were so scared that they instantly opened the distance and shouted at the Western Regions woman over there.

"Ibutihaji, what are you doing?!"

The woman's face was also full of surprise. She looked down at the bell in her hand, turned her face to the two of them and said, "I...I don't know what's going on...My illusion...illusion..."

A somewhat panicked tone had not yet been fully expressed, and a neutral and peaceful voice suddenly rang out from the distant palace wall.

"I dare to show off my skills in front of my master."

A familiar voice spread, and joy flashed on Yuwen Tuo's face and called out in a low voice: "Master." Around them, all the civil and military officials started talking.

"National Teacher..."

"The national tutor has finally returned to the court!"

The emperor standing among the crowd finally showed a smile on his face, and he threw a punch into his palm with excitement.

"Sir, I'm back!"

When guarding the square, the guards on the imperial stairs heard the emperor's voice, put their weapons on their backs, knelt down on the other side with one knee, and shouted together.

"We welcome the national teacher back to the court!"

"We welcome the national teacher back to the court!"

Countless intertwined voices resounded throughout the palace, and the Fang Yibtihaji, Folianzun, Asina, and the envoys of the four countries subconsciously turned their heads, and their eyes suddenly shrank.

Between the red walls and black tiles, a figure was covered with a large green ink cloak, walking with his hands in his arms, and there were eight strong men with bulging muscles beside him.

Not far away, lightning flashed, and a lion's mane with a deer-horned dragon head trembled in the sky light, and the thick air spurted faintly rolled up the sound of wind and thunder.

The slender neck was scattered with blue and black scales, causing the neck to roar.

‘Anhou—’

The huge Buddha standing between the palaces seemed to be twisted in the air and became unstable. Lu Liangsheng stretched out his hand and spread it, and a brush with a woven vine intertwined in his hand was placed in his hand. He held it and waved it towards the Buddha.

In an instant, the huge figure disappeared from everyone's sight, and even the destroyed palaces were restored one by one, as if they had never happened before.

"...This...this person's illusion is so amazing!"

Ibutihaji's magic was forced to be counterattacked and murmured. But Anashi, who was beside him, had different feelings. Fortunately, he was too much higher than their cultivation level and could not even touch how high it was...
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