Chapter 352 is hopeless
Bang......
The majestic demonic qi surged like flowing water, rushing madly into the outside world along the cracks in the ground and mixed with the water.
Suddenly, a terrifying aura rose from the beautiful mountains and rivers, making people palpitate, as if some terrifying demon was about to emerge from this place.
In Weitian City, a huge mansion, the faces of the four people were cold, and the atmosphere was not harmonious.
The aura of the four people is deep, and they are all overhauls in the realm of the Heavenly Immortals.
After a long time, someone spoke, and said coldly: "I heard that Lingshan has recognized the existence of the eighth Buddha, that Buddha is a human race, and he will come to my Weiyuan to take charge of the government in the near future!"
As soon as these words came out, several people were even more silent, the atmosphere seemed to freeze, and time passed little by little, but no one spoke.
"Although we have opened our own branches, the source is still the ancient hundred tribes, but you look at the Western Desert today, how can there be a place for my hundred tribes?
The middle-aged man with a sad face was the first to speak, and sighed bitterly.
Indeed, the ancient tribes were once gifted and strong, but they were gradually absorbed by Buddhism, or turned into countless branches and decay, and gradually lost the momentum of dominating the Western Desert back then.
Now, when the West Desert looks at the past, how many ancient families can still be found? Only in the remote places can they exist.
On weekdays, Buddhism is full of people from ancient races, or demon races, and will not restrain the rights in their hands, threaten their status, and even secretly allow foreign races to exploit and mutilate the human race.
But now, their own interests are going to be damaged, who can do it?
Buddhism inexplicably set up an eighth Buddha Gong Tan Buddha, isn't this a clear intention to depose their status?
"I met a senior monk in Lingshan, and he claimed that that person was only a cultivator in the Tibetan realm, and that he was not in trouble, so we could just leave him alone and make an offering to him as a Buddha in the temple. As long as we don't kill him, Buddhism won't care. ”
"Hahaha, anyway, it's just a small refining realm, and it can't turn the sky!"
The old man smiled sarcastically, and a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes: "In nearly a month's time, the Gong Tan Buddha is still in office, I'm afraid he is still in a hurry!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone laughed, and the pressure in their hearts was much less.
After laughing, a fat man's face was gloomy and ugly, and he exhaled unwillingly: "The Giant Rock Clan has appeared in the Guyuan Mountain Range, and Lingheng from the Demon Capital has come to ask us for help!"
"The Giant Rock Clan, the race that once provoked countless alien races to provoke the Buddhism? Hmph, they are all ancient tribes, but they have no brains, thinking that the Heavenly Immortal Realm can crisscross the Western Desert? But I don't know how powerful the Western Desert Buddhism is!"
The middle-aged man smiled, shook his head and said, "No matter what he is, as long as he doesn't stir up trouble, why not give him the Guyuan Mountain Range? This giant rock clan is easy to kill and warlike, and he can send it away, there is no need to offend, we mainly want to see what kind of existence the eighth Buddha is who is about to take office!"
"Good!"
The other three pondered for a moment, then nodded in unison.
Suddenly, a huge demonic aura erupted from the outside world, and that oppressive power suddenly came, attracting their attention.
The four of them glanced at each other and disappeared in place.
Bang......
The sky was inexplicably gloomy, and boundless clouds gathered within a radius of hundreds of miles, and the dark sky seemed to be about to collapse.
As far as the eye could see, the land of the beautiful mountains and rivers was gradually entangled in a faint black mist, and the terrifying screams came from the ground from time to time, and the oppressive atmosphere made people's hearts gradually stop.
In this piece of heaven and earth, it seems that there is a terrifying demon who wants to break through the boundary and slaughter all living beings in the world!
"Is the demon monk going to escape?"
The four ancestors of Weitian City looked cold, looked at the broken temple on the top of the mountain, and suddenly looked at the figure of the old dragon bell.
Suddenly, Chi Zhu felt the gaze, smiled coldly and looked back at the four figures, holding back the thought that was about to move.
The expressions of the four great ancestors froze, and they all felt the pressure from the other party, and hurriedly looked away.
This move away, they all breathed a sigh of relief.
Chi Zhu sneered continuously, and there seemed to be a terrifying beast lurking in the clumsy figure, and when he looked at those people, there was a trace of greed in his eyes, as if he wanted to devour these people.
At this time, he did have this in his heart.
When he encountered the attack of the demon capital before, he took the lead in devouring countless demon troops, and later the countless alien races and lackeys who died in Xiongguan were also absorbed by him.
The Giant Rock Clan is talented, fierce and belligerent, loved by the earth, not to mention the strength of the brute body, and can also use the power of the earth element to refine the miscellaneous floc in the body, which is the reason why the Giant Rock Clan is warlike and easy to kill.
As long as they fight, they will be able to gain benefits from it, and they will naturally be overjoyed to quickly improve their cultivation that is difficult to improve, and they will launch countless wars.
Murder and arson of the gold belt, that's what the Giant Rock Clan thought back then.
Signs, can plunder countless resources, occupy territory, and even the enemy's corpse capital can be devoured to improve cultivation, how can there be such a good thing in the world?
Blinded by interests, the Giant Rock Clan launched a war that shocked the Western Desert, coupled with the ferocity and brutality of the Giant Rock Clan, attracted many ancient tribes and big demons and weirdness.
Not to mention those who took advantage of the fire to rob, they formed a huge force.
At that time, the world was turbulent, and the Western Desert Buddhism was too busy to take care of itself, but they didn't expect to be succeeded by these people.
Of course, Chi Zhu is not a simple-minded person, there must have been a plan to lead the war back then, but unfortunately it failed, outsiders don't know the reason, only know that the Juyan clan is crazy to lead the war for resources, territory, etc., and finally provoked Buddhism and was blocked.
This person seems to be loyal and cunning, and the first time Li Jihuang met him in the sealed place, he told him many reasons and won his trust.
Later, when the seal was lifted, he was subdued by Li Jihuang, and said that he and the rest of the Seven Kings were just cultivators of the Earth Immortal Realm, but in fact this was not the case.
Chi Zhu's cultivation is unfathomable, and the worst is probably the peak of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, so that he can deter a group of ghosts and ghosts, and lead countless forces to shake the foundation of Buddhism.
He showed weakness in front of Li Jihuang again and again, and even claimed to be a slave, and no one knew what his ambitions were.
Now that he is in the early stage of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, he can scare away the four great ancestors of Weitian City, who are also Heavenly Immortal Realm, with one look, where can ordinary people do this kind of means?
Li Jihuang can guess what the other party thinks, but he also has his own plans, so he gets along like this, and he doesn't tear his face.
In the depths of the ground, the embarrassed figure erupted with a manic demonic aura, and the terrifying thick black qi exploded, especially the pair of red eyes, which made people dare not look directly.
"You calm me!"
Li Jihuang looked at Ji Xiu, his eyes were easy-going: "You don't need to be immersed in illusions, instead of living in the past, it is better to wake up in the present, you are also a human race, don't you know that the alien race in this Western Desert Land is more rampant than the illusions you have experienced, those demons that eat people and harm people?"
"The person who is really worthy of your salvation is still living in dire straits, I don't know how much hardship you have suffered, but you are giving up on yourself, let me ask you, are you worthy of this human body?"
"If no one understands me, I will kill all the people in the world, so that no one will dislike me!"
"No one dislikes you, everyone is waiting for you to give hope and bring light!"
"Lie to me, you're lying to me!"
“......”
Facing the manic demon monk, Li Jihuang's face was gentle, and he replied to the other party's words without hurry, but Ji Xiu was so rampant, laughing loudly, looking crazy, like a big devil who did all kinds of evil.
"Alas, it's hopeless......"
Suddenly, Li Jihuang stopped talking, sighed in disappointment, and left without looking back, no longer looking at the crazy man.
But this sentence was like a thunderbolt, Ji Xiu's figure was stunned all of a sudden, he looked at the young man who was about to disappear, and shouted desperately: "Stop, you stop for me!"
"Stop!
"That's not the case, you listen to me!"
Seeing him leave without turning around, the demonic energy on Ji Xiu's body suddenly converged, and the mournful howl continued, as if he was crying bitterly.
"When you think clearly, I'll be here!"
Li Jihuang was unmoved, and left here expressionlessly.
Suddenly, that demonic qi stagnated, as if it had no source, and slowly dissipated between heaven and earth.
The four great ancestors of Weitian City glanced at each other and disappeared into the heavens and the earth.
"Sir!"
In the temple, Chi Zhu resisted the urge to devour those people and respectfully saluted Li Jihuang.
"Well, go down the mountain first, go to Weitian City to see if the seventy-two fish are coming, you are busy with the ones in the back, don't worry about these two small fish!"
Li Jihuang threw a money bag at the little monk and yawned to wake up Xia Xianghu.
"This donor, you have already given the incense money, even if it is ten copper coins per person, you only need to give me twenty coins, you have given ten coins before!"
After the little monk looked at the money in the money bag, he was a little shocked, and hurriedly took out twenty copper coins and returned the things to the other party.
"It's okay, I saw a lot of interesting things today, it's your reward!"
Li Jihuang smiled and touched the little monk's head, and took the lead down the mountain.
"Donor, will you come again next time?"
"If you have fate, you will meet!"
“...”
Looking at the figures of several people leaving, the little monk looked at the thin old monk with some puzzlement and said, "Master, will they come back next time?"
"Hehe, if there is fate, we will meet!"
The old monk touched his head with a smile and looked meaningfully at the few people who had left.
Weitian City, the center of Weiyuan, the city is huge, and countless aliens live in the city, especially the upcoming seventy-two mountain demon kings competing for the list, attracting more forces, and the scene in the city is becoming more and more prosperous.
In front of a splendid restaurant in the west of the outer city, the big-bellied alien scolded these monkeys with cold eyes, attracting everyone's attention.
A group of monkeys stayed in place with red faces, facing the ridicule and cold eyes of many people, they were a little helpless and stood in place in confusion.
"My lord, we really know the owner of this shop, you see this is the voucher!"
Hou Qingshan was also a little anxious, and took out the parchment, but was slapped down by the fat man: "Come here with strange things to see my master? If you say you know, you will know? Then doesn't my master have to deal with you miscellaneous things every day? Then there is still time to do business!"
"Get out, if you have money to live in the store, if you don't have money to get out, don't force me to drive you away!"
"My ancestor knew the owner of this shop back then, and he personally promised that he could use this thing to find him!"
Facing the cynicism of countless people, Hou Qingshan was sweating anxiously, and wanted to pick up the parchment that was knocked into the ground by the fat man, but the fat man stepped on the ground and couldn't pick it up.
"What's going on!"
Suddenly, a luxurious carriage stopped in front of the restaurant, and a majestic voice came from the carriage.