Guanzi fell on the lotus throne, and was held high by the Buddhist throne. There were Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Vajras, and Arras, each holding the garlands, the treasures of fairy flowers, the auspicious clouds, the sounds of auspicious colors, and chanting scriptures. Behind her, the blood color soared into the sky, drooping and painting, and then slowly unfolded, the battle to enthrone the gods, the catastrophe moved, and the immortals fell.

Only as time goes by, it can be seen that the blood paintings are becoming clearer, more realistic, more cruel, and are filled with great horror that makes the heavens fall into disaster. At the same time, the figure in the Brahma Wheel becomes three-point dim, and even a shocking dark spot appears, as if the catastrophe of the Battle of the Gods comes in the dark and is immersed in it.

It is obvious that with the great Bodhisattvas who are famous in the Buddhist sect, it is not easy to show the battle of the gods in which even the saints have entered the calamity, and there is a lot of pressure.

"Um?"

The five-colored clouds appeared on the top door of the Bodhisattva of the Ming Dynasty, holding up the Buddha's mother. He was riding in a golden peacock with his head facing east, wearing a white robe, a crown, a garland, an earring, an arm bracelet, and a relic, all kinds of solemnity. He could see that the Avalokitesvara used his great power to a critical moment, and the more he went back, the more difficult it was, but the power was already amazing. But when he glanced at the new Daluo Golden Immortal Ghost Car opposite, he was stunned, and then his eyes suddenly burst into light.

Boom,

The Peacock Ming King Bodhisattva found something wrong and did not hesitate to use his five-color divine light to instantly brush the things in front of him. The scene in front of him changed in an instant. I saw a tragic green and grand rushing up to the sky, shaking the stars below, and surrounding the demonic aura of heaven. From it, ten bird heads stretched out, one on the left, one on the right, one on the previous, one on the next, one on the next, one on the front, one on the left, one on the left, one on the next, one on the front, one on the left, one on the left, one on the right, one on the other, one on the front, one on the left, one on the left, one on the bottom, one on the front, one on the left, one on the bottom, one on the front, one on the left, one on the bottom, one on the front, one on the left, one on the bottom, one on the scene, one on the eyes were either cunning, one on the cold, one on the deep, one on the cold, one on the cold, one on the cold, one on the cold, one on the cold, one on the cold, one on the cold, one on the cold, one on the cold, one on the cold, one on the cold, one on the cold, one on the cold, one on the cold, one on the cold, one on the cold, one on the cold, one on the cold, one on the cold, one on the cold, one on the cold, one on the cold, one on the cold, one on the cold, one on the cold, one on the cold, one on the cold, one on the cold, one on the cold, one on the cold, one on the cold, one on the cold, one on the cold, one on the cold, one on the cold, one on the cold, one on the cold, one on the cold, one on the cold, one on the cold, one on the cold, one on the cold, one on the cold, one on the cold, one on the celestial, one on the cold, one on the cold, one on the cold, one on the cold, one on the cold, one on

Looking closely, even from the dark, strands of disaster energy fell, which were soaked in the killing and cruelty of the time when the gods were engraved, and they were pulled over from within the tangible and invisible manner, and then they were pecked slowly by the bird's head in the miserable green halo.

Dingdong,

Every time the pecking strikes, it is like a crane's beak hitting an ice sculpture hanging upside down in the cold winter under the eaves, making a crisp sound, and the cold air spreads from afar, giving it a thrilling feeling.

Dingdong, Dingdong,

Of course, this is not the ice sculpture of the crane pecking ice sculpture. Every pecking strike is the knowledge gained by the new Daluo Golden Immortal Ghost Car in front of you in the battle of devouring and fusing self-proclaimed gods to make up for the homework that he has left after promotion.

Dingdong, Dingdong, Dingdong,

The sound is continuous and the knowledge is accumulated, and more and more. You can vaguely see that the miserable green sky demonic aura that permeates time and space is becoming more and more prosperous, and it is endless for a lifetime.

"It's actually like this."

The Peacock Ming King Bodhisattva used the great magical power of the five-colored divine light to clear the peripheral illusion created by the true body of Li Yuanfeng's ghost car, and found that the reality inside was that Li Yuanfeng's ghost car was not only not affected when facing the scene of the Battle of the Gods presented by Guanzi, but instead took advantage of this rare opportunity for someone to take the initiative to consume the power of Taoist fruit and display his supernatural powers, and tirelessly absorb the mystery inside to enrich himself and make up for the cognitive defects caused by his special circumstances.
Chapter completed!