SIRS godfather smell speech show conation look at SIRS godfather expression shake the god of death at this time, fear can’t make random moves to wait and see the development of ghost lead voice LengLi "now is the reincarnation of the god of death, if you can’t kill it, then the first gods will be resurrected in the future, wouldn’t it be a legacy of poverty? When the time comes, I want to kill the town and kill the town. "
The ghost master’s words are unreasonable. The two godfathers looked at Amitabha and wanted to hear Amitabha’s explanation. Amitabha held out his palm. "What about the demon race?" The fiend clan, the twelve heavenly gods and evil spirits, is there a large array? No matter what gods are resurrected, we have to stay away from one of the two large arrays. What’s worse, there are five people who are detached from the strong, too easy, too fighting, too peaceful, and there are three seats in the sky. There are jade and hung-chun, and the turtle prime minister can win the battle against the detached strong. What’s more, the jade immortal can suppress a demon race. There are three detached strong people and twelve fiends who are not detached from the strong people on the earth. Even three detached demon gods have to stay away.
Speaking of this, Amitabha looked at the ghost master. "Now it’s not what it was in those days. Even if the Gods were resurrected, we could be a god of death in World War I."
After hearing Amitabha’s words, everyone nodded and felt justified. The ghost master gnashed his teeth. "Amitabha, you mean to be right with me, don’t you?"
"It’s just a matter of fact. Everyone is not stupid. Am I right or not? Everyone knows it in as one pleases." Amitabha takes his time.
"Hum nether world governance? I am afraid that the god of death will not agree! " Ghost Lord sneers repeatedly.
"I agreed". Unexpectedly, the god of death interrupted the ghost directly. "I agreed to this matter."
Now there are so many strong people in the heavens and the earth who die, and it is foolish for God not to agree.
Looking at Amitabha, the god of death, he nodded. "It’s still smart, not blind and arrogant, but it’s also a painstaking understanding."
Amitabha’s words were meant for many strong people, especially for the god of death. So many strong people asked you, didn’t they? I just asked if you were scared?
If you can get killed by the town again, it’s better to be at ease in the netherworld when the ghost owners contain each other.
"Short-sighted" ghosts gnash their teeth with one punch, and The six great divisions in the wheel of karma’s black hole spins towards the god of death. "They won’t help, so I will personally suppress you."
"Ghost Lord, stop struggling. You can’t take advantage of the nether world by yourself." Amitabha shook his head.
"It’s not impossible to keep the god of death, but it’s necessary to put an end to the trauma of the god of death." It’s easy to kill the ancestors in a pair of eyes
Chapter 195 Co-governing the nether world
"Good needs have dealt a heavy blow to death." The Taiping ancestor nodded.
"Hand" Ghost Master gnashes his teeth. Anyway, it can hit the god of death hard. For himself, it is already the best result that can be obtained at present. It is impossible to ask everyone to help him kill the town of death.
"Strange! Strange! " Sitting not far from Jade Duxiu, the bodhi old zu grabbed his head and looked at Fang with frown.
"What’s the matter?" Yu Duxiu opened his eyes.
"Where did you say this fellow? It’s strange that this fellow is a troublemaker who can’t stay idle anywhere, so it’s strange that he didn’t see the sky. "Jade bodhi old zu bowed his head and meditated."
Jade Duxiu heard a tingle and didn’t know that his mind suddenly remembered that when he asked himself about detachment, he said that if he wanted to be detached, he needed to absorb the vitality of a small world. This idea hovered in Jade Duxiu’s mind instantly.
Jade Duxiu frowned. "It’s not true, is it? I don’t know that guy is unlucky to be countered by the sky. "
Jade Duxiu’s palm is playing with the lock demon tower, and the demon fiend clan is ready to go. Let’s take a look at the strong jade Duxiu who is in the netherworld exhibition war and the death gods. After a while, he got up and walked towards the outside of Yujing Mountain. One step has already arrived at the moon palace.
The sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance came to Chang, sitting there with his eyes staring at the distance, but it was an idiot in the demon realm’ next year’
"Why are you here!" Looking at Yu Duxiu Chang’s face, he suddenly got up with a sudden change, and the next year’s qi machine was instantly oppressed by Yu Duxiu.
The lunar star has the next year, and all the monks of the strong demon race have withdrawn the whole lunar star, and only Chang has two people next year.
Looking at Chang’s beautiful face, Yu Duxiu gently shook his head. "Heroes are sad for beauty."
After that, Yu Duxiu walked slowly on the lunar star and instantly came to Chang’s front. The next year, an axe suddenly chopped at Yu Duxiu.
Yu Duxiu pointed out that everything in heaven and earth was still in an instant. "Please be quiet for a while."
"What are you doing?" See jade Duxiu figure twisted a finger to hit Fei Chang next year and suddenly face a change.
Jade Duxiu clasped Chang’s fingers, and a little bit of moonlight wandered in them, delicate and double.
"F * * king! Deng Tu, you let me go. "Chang kicked Yu Duxiu with one foot.
Jade Duxiu’s legs are tight, and Chang’s ankle is sandwiched between her legs, with her eyes closed, and she doesn’t know what she is feeling.
"F * * king, let me go" Chang drew a palm toward Jade Duxiu’s face.
Jade Duxiu was instantly blown up and reappeared. It was ten feet away. The next year, Jade Duxiu was discovered. A pair of eyes stared at Jade Duxiu intensely, ready to move.
"It’s strange that fortunes depend on each other. Is this the so-called chance of survival?" Jade Duxiu closed his eyes and slowly walked out of the lunar star.
"Without rhyme or reason" Chang rubbed his ankle and looked at Yu Duxiu’s departure direction.
"bang"
In the nether world, the spirit waves into the sky, and the dead god’s back is hit by chaos clock, and black blood is ejected from the export, and his eyes are staring at the strong men.
"Well," the original Buddha accepted chaos clock’s chaos and disappeared into the void.
"Only when you have a good seat this time can you feel at ease." Tai Yi’s ancestor nodded and disappeared.
"Good is good, so it’s better." Amitabha looked at the field.
"Bald donkey, I don’t welcome you in the nether world." The ghost Lord stared at Amitabha with a pair of eyes.
"I will become angry from embarrassment. I just said two words of fairness. When the mountain does not turn into water, the god of death will come to my gv 10 square-inch mountain if there is any chance. The world is so deep that it will drown if you are not careful. Be careful." Amitabha slowly disappeared in place.
The strong men left one by one, and in a flash, The Hunger, the ghost Lord and death were left in the nether world.
"Bah, a group of despicable people are thinking about calculating my nether world all day. It’s wishful thinking." After that, the ghost Lord looked at the eyes of the god of death.
With a wave of his hand, the god of death spread his great power and instantly enveloped the other shore, Ghost Gate and other places. "This place will be a site in the future."
This is a Buddhist place. Amitabha just messed it up here. In the future, when he cries, two bastards will fight and they will be fishermen themselves.
Fixed color nodded ghost main road "good! In fact, you and I are not the method to resolve hatred. The judge’s pen has been returned to life and death, and it can be returned to you when the ghost becomes a Taoist. The six great divisions in the wheel of karma wants the bodhi old zu. I have realized that everything in chaos can be reincarnated, and even worse, the source of The six great divisions in the wheel of karma can be returned to you. "
"Really?" Death god eyes move out of the heart color.
"Hey, hey, I’m not afraid of you." The ghost owner snickered in his heart and looked solemnly. "Naturally, the nether world is our two. No matter how we fight, it’s a struggle. Those bastards are outsiders. If there is a foreign invasion, you and I need to work together to protect the interests of the nether world."
"Nonsense, you give me back my life and death thin The six great divisions in the wheel of karma source first, and I will believe you." Death took a white look at the ghost Lord and turned away.
Watching the god of death go away, the ghost Lord breathed a long sigh of relief. "It’s finally a temporary silence. It’s not the right time for the god of death to come out. I’m embarrassed to fix the realm now. Anyway, I’m trying to break through the chaotic cycle first."
After that, the ghost Lord turned to his palace. "Death chose the Buddhist territory and waited for the Buddha’s death to fight in the future. Let’s watch Amitabha go around in secret and pit himself."
"Father God Ying Amitabha, this old thing is asking for it." The nether world is too flattering.
The ghost Lord shook his head. "Wait, the fun is yet to come."
"That’s it?" Jade bodhi old zu in Yujing Mountain is startled.
"Otherwise? With Amitabha spoiling the nether world, the situation will inevitably become more complicated in the future, and the tripartite struggle will be three-legged. "Jade Duxiu did not move."
"Three-legged?" Jade bodhi old zu grabbed the cake in his hand and showed thoughtful color.