My Brother Is The Protagonist

As the young Feng Rui and Yi Baoge's women put away the holy soldiers, the Xuanbing Sword Qi dragon instantly collapsed.

Bang!

The corpse of Rakshasa Sage fell to the ground, making a dull sound. On top of the corpse, a hollow was left in the chest, and there was still faintly visible Sage's blood, which was affected by a weak force of profound ice. Frozen in the body without spilling.

"Congratulations, the two went up and down the ranks and killed one Sage. The record was amazing."

Looking at the two, Long Girl Ao Yan took the lead in congratulating her. She is also a Tianjiao, and she naturally knows the meaning of this.

"This is all thanks to this brother, if it weren't for him to break the big formation, let alone kill Sage, we would even die, Rongji said thanks."

The youth of the Sword Emperor Palace looked at Tai Shujing, then cupped fist said.

"Little brother, thank you Big Sis too."

Immediately afterwards, the woman from the Yibao Pavilion also gave a polite gift to her uncle. At a glance, people will feel that this is a very educated lady, and such a woman's status in the Yibao Pavilion is definitely not. Low.

"You are polite, just don't scold me like you did before."

Tai Shu Jing teased Xiaobai's soft hand gently.

"Oh, don't worry, little brother, Big sis is too arbitrary. I will come to Yibao Pavilion another day and I will pay for it with wine."

The woman chuckled, and a slight red appeared on her face. She did have a deep misunderstanding of Tai Shujing before, but now she thinks about it, but she is preconceived.

"No problem, Yibaoge's good wine, it's gluttonous."

Nodded, Tai Shujing heard the word "wine" and was a little moved. He thought that after entering the territory of Feng Nation, he hadn't drunk much. He still didn't like ordinary wine.

"Unexpectedly, the little brother is also a good drinker."

The girl in Yi Baoge was a little surprised. She looked at Tai Shu Jing but at a young age, but seemed to have a soft spot for good wine. She was somewhat similar to her Uncle uncles, showing that he was also a weird.

At this time, another battle came to an end.

The magnificent Buddha sound penetrated the palace, and where the Buddha's light was shining, the Nether Law of the Rakshasa Sage showed some signs of being purified. The Buddha's path really restrained countless dark evils in the world.

With the sound of dragons, the shadow of the dragon appeared on the war halberd in Ao Zhen's hand. The magnificent dragon's horn seemed to be piercing the sky, and the strong dragon aura spread, containing inexplicable majesty, and pressing people's minds.

"Amitābha, the Buddha said, there are no demons in the world."

That Mingxin held a purple golden bowl in his hand, and the power of the Buddha was infinite. An invincible phantom of the Buddha condensed from behind him. There was compassion in his eyes. The palms that covered the sky were pressed directly towards the Rakshasa Sage, Shenwei. Stunning.

"True dragon breaks the extreme!"

Na Ao Zhen did not fall behind, and the halberd was raised high, completely condensing a real dragon phantom, the mighty dragon, and the sharp meaning of the dragon's horns tearing the world.

I saw that Ao Zhen merged with the halberd in his hand and turned into a lifelike real dragon, crushing the void. The halberd stood at the dragon's horn, a bit of cold light bloomed, and it moved straight toward that person with the real dragon. Rakshasa Sage kills.

"I'm fighting with you, Nether Killing Gunslinger."

That Rakshasa Sage was also covered in blood, and the power of Buddhism and Dao suppressed his nether law, coupled with Ao Zhen, the dragon's arrogant, majestic and majestic dragon, also suppressed his nether power.

It can be said that this Rakshasa Sage is even more difficult than the one who died. He knows that his general situation is gone, and in desperation, he is also determined to die and hit his strongest blow.

A gloomy long spear was condensed from the hands of this Rakshasa Sage. He poured all the laws of the Nether into it, and the Spirit Power in his body was also unreservedly integrated, making the aura of this long spear rise to the extreme.

The spear trembled, and an extreme killing intent bloomed from the tip of the gun, and the killing aura spread, making the world dyed black and red, like the afterglow of apocalypse.

"kill!"

As the Rakshasa Sage opened his eyes and roared, he suddenly threw the spear in his hand. This full blow cut through the space, leaving a straight space mark that lasted for a long time. Clear.

Ding!

The real dragon connected with the spear, the halberd on the dragon's horn collided with the tip of the spear, and the tip of the needle made a crisp sound of golden and iron humming towards the wheat.

At this time, the huge Buddha palm was also photographed and hit the spear of the long spear hard.

Click!

The spear that had just been dark to the extreme was slapped into a crack, and then slowly bends under the palm of the Buddha, the crack became thicker, and it continued to spread over the entire gun body.

hold head high!

A dragon roar was vast, the real dragon roared, and the halberd holy prestige on the dragon's horns was ascending to the extreme. In the next instant, the sharp halberd blade cut the spear on the edge of the broken into two halves.

The fragments of the law exploded, and the real dragon flicked, and the sparkle on the dragon's horns was like a meteor passing by, passing straight through the center of the Rakshasa Sage's brow.

The real dragon dissipated, and I saw Ao Zhen standing behind the Rakshasa Sage holding the halberd. On the halberd blade of the halberd, a bright red appeared, it was a drop of crystal-like red blood.

"I...not reconciled!"

The brilliance in the Rakshasa Sage's eyes slowly dissipated, and his lips moved slightly. After saying this, the vitality disappeared like fireworks, and then fell straight from the void.

"Amitābha."

Mingxin fell from the void, there was no shining Buddha light on his body, the phantom Buddha also disappeared, and the purple golden bowl also slowly fell silent, falling into his palm.

Ao Zhen fell with the halberd in his hand, standing beside Ming's body, looking at the corpse of Sage at his feet, with some emotion, a Sage died in their hands. Before today, this was something they couldn't even think of. .

"Ao Zhen, are you okay?"

Ao Yan looked at him with a look of concern in his eyes.

"It's just that the consumption is a bit big, it doesn't matter."

A smile appeared on Ao Zhen's somewhat pale face. After this battle, he felt that his whole person had been sublimated, and the dragon blood in his body was boiling.

"That's good."

Nodded, Ao Yan could also see it. Ao Zhen obviously got a lot of benefits from this battle, and his energy and blood were still a little bit turbulent. As long as he was given time to sort out this battle, he would get a lot of benefits. Ascension.

"Thank you for the little benefactor for breaking the battle."

Mingxin folded his hands together and bowed slightly to Tai Shujing. Although they had misunderstood Tai Shujing and thought he was greedy for life and fear of death, they gave them a surprise in the end.

Tai Shujing's wit made this Buddhism heir apparently admired, and only then did he express kindness to Tai Shujing.

Geniuses and geniuses are always attracted to each other. Things are gathered together and people are divided into groups. This is the eternal truth.

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