Chapter 5679 (1/2)

The Buddha was stunned and looked at the flying dagger.

The flying dagger was still in the air.

Emperor Yang Qingfeng is also a fool.

”I didn't do it.”

Emperor Yang Qingfeng subconsciously denied it.

He didn't want to offend Buddhism after offending Taoism.

Besides, the dagger, which he didn't move at all just now, flew out.

At the bottom of his heart, there are many changes.

That power is the power of purple hall.

How could his mind be in the flying dagger?

Qianlan Buddha's eyes are complex, she is also a wise person, a little thinking, quickly understand.

It's purple hall. He infuses his mind into the flying dagger.

When did he put his mind into the flying dagger?

The pious blue buddha did not know, and Emperor Yang Qingfeng did not know.

Before he was in a coma, or earlier?

In either case, purple Hall's willpower is amazing.

The flying dagger confronts the Qianlan Buddha quietly.

”Well, this dagger belongs to you for the time being.”

In the heart of the pious blue buddha, he turned around and said after a while.

The flying dagger turned its blade and fell into the hands of emperor Yang Qingfeng.

Emperor Yang Qingfeng looks flattered, busy with the dagger, crowded to the challenge arena.

”Zi Tang, what do you mean? Do you think that woman is more important than the order of Buddha? ”

The godly blue buddha frowned.

She looked at the arena again.

Next to the challenge arena, but after a while, they have been surrounded.

At this time, he could only walk around in the wall.

He wants to give the flying dagger to ye Lingyue, but he is struggling.

He tried to shout a few times, but his voice did not rush to spread, and was drowned by the crowd's comments.

Emperor Yang Qingfeng was sweating.

He wants to control the flying dagger with his mind and let ye Lingyue fly by his side.

But as soon as his mind power was injected into the flying dagger, the flying dagger did not move at all, as if all his thinking power had been sunk into the sea.

Ye Lingyue has been on the challenge arena, and Shuifeng stands against her.

Water Maple not without satire, looking at ye Lingyue.

Shuifeng challenges Zitang, and Zitang is unconscious without fighting. An unknown female nianshi takes over the fight.

This news, like a long wing, has spread all over the moon collection.

Many of them who were originally in Zhuque Yueji, or even some of them who lived in Xuanwu and Baihu districts, came to see the news.

Many people from the city of Tibetan mountain also came here.

They gathered around the ring and made a cheer.

Lei Yiming and the goddess of Taiyin are also standing ten feet below the challenge arena.

See ye Lingyue actually replace the purple hall on stage, the pretty face of the goddess of the Taiyin, as if solidified a layer of frost.

She vented her anger on Lei Yiming.

”Lei Yiming, you didn't promise me that you would help me get the magic power. How could you let her take the lead?”

”Don't worry, do you think the patron saint can easily be defeated? Not to mention the noumenon used by Shuifeng at the moment

Lei Yiming smiles.