The god-king sits in the underworld, and the medieval underworld has become a part of the underworld.

Everything was given to him by Gaara, and now that he wanted to rebuild the Netherworld, Galo would inevitably come and intervene, which was expected.

So far, the Garo clan occupies almost half of the eighteen hells, and these are all things that the Terrans need to recapture, and sooner or later there will be a big conquest with the Garo.

"For the sake of your own selfish interests, but in vain for the interests of all races, the human race is deeply guilty. ”

On the bronze lotus platform, the shadow is lying horizontally, and the Zen sound is beautiful, so that all beings are immersed in it, as if they feel an eternal light coming.

"Idiot. ”

Qingyang Huan looked at this lying shadow, his expression was full of murderous intent, the bewitchment of the Jialuo clan had indeed made many warriors lose themselves, so that throughout the ages, I don't know how many warriors have been transformed into the Jialuo world.

Under the guise of a high-sounding pretense, but doing intrigues, the face is good, and the Garo clan is also.

"Lord Ugara is merciful to the world, and it is his duty to overcome all sentient beings, and this seat should follow the glory of the Lord, cross the common beings, and ascend to bliss. ”

At this moment, the Garo Holy Light behind the bronze figure suddenly rendered a trace of blood, and a phantom figure with a hideous face walked out of the holy light.

"I, Gara, not only have compassion, but also have the protector of the Dharma and respect the gods, and the human race cares for the interests of all races and is selfish, and Garo has the obligation to fight for the heavens. ”

The righteousness of the Garo warrior is awe-inspiring, with a mind that overlooks the reproduction of all beings, coupled with the holy light of Garo behind the bronze statue, it is even more like an ancient god, so that many warriors can't help but want to bow and worship.

"Do the Terrans really want to be enemies of the heavens?"

On the bronze lotus platform, the Jialuo warrior is still vigorous and restrained, just like a real bronze statue.

Of course, he is not a stone, but an ascetic of the Gara tribe, who takes himself as the foundation, wears out his seven emotions and six desires, and meditates and realizes until his body is completely blunted.

Qing Yanghuan's eyes grew cold, and he stepped out in front of the Garo ascetic, stared at him and said, "Can you represent the heavens?"

"You ask all the people behind me, are they willing to let you represent the Garo tribe, what kind of big-tailed wolf is a dog-like thing, and you really think you are a savior?"

"Yes, the Nine Shadows of the Jialuo lineage fooled the heavens and the earth back then, and made a great wish, wanting to cleanse the heavens and the earth, calm the hell, get the creation of the rules of heaven and earth, and reach the peak of martial arts, but they couldn't fulfill their vows, so that they were trapped in the depths of hell. ”

Emperor Mingtong squinted his eyes and echoed in his voice, his Holy Clan is not very cold to the Garo Clan, this group of people is simply like a plague in the heavens, infecting wherever they go.

Staring at the Garo ascetic, Qingyang Huan said word by word: "Since it has been said that the Garo clan thinks about the sentient beings of heaven and earth, and as a member of the sentient beings of heaven and earth, you need the Garo clan to die, so you can judge yourself." ”

At this moment, his words almost caused the Garo Ascetic to explode on the spot.

"My immortal clan agrees. ”

Tianluo Immortal will echo the voice.

For the Gara tribe, he has also had an in-depth understanding in the days since his return, and found that the inheritance and reproduction of this group are all based on a fictional ambition, weaving a scene of eternal bliss.

Whoever believes in me shall have eternal life, and whoever does not believe deserves to die.

Moreover, the mystery of the Jialuo clan is extremely demagogic for the heavens and all worlds, and for this group that appears later, the Tianluo Immortal will have an instinctive feeling of rejection.

"Yes, the Gara tribe takes it as their responsibility to purify all sentient beings, and there is also the saying that if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell, now that sentient beings need you to sacrifice yourself for others, you won't dare. ”

The old monster of Huangquan was shrouded in an eerie ghost mist, and as a ghost clan, he had a natural aversion to the Garo clan.

In the heavens, if the human race is the number one enemy of the Garo clan, then the ghost clan, the underworld clan, etc. are close behind and the Garo clan will not die.

In order to purify all sentient beings, these Garo tribes almost chased and killed the ghosts and other tribes, and kept saying that they would be crossed, but in fact, they made the ghosts and other tribes disappear.

At this moment, the old monster of Huangquan said in a gloomy voice: "As an ascetic of the Garo clan, adhering to the existence of the supreme Galuo mystery, do you really dare, is this questioning the mystery of the Garo Bible?"

"Clever words. ”

The ascetic's bronze body trembled slightly, and the situation was beyond his expectations.

Killing people without seeing blood, punishing people and punishing people's hearts, this is the highest way to kill.

In fact, the mysteries of the Garo clan are becoming weaker and weaker for the more powerful martial artists, and the existence that can cultivate to the highest realm and has a firm mind will not be bewitched.

Feeling the fluctuation of the aura of the bronze figure in front of him, Qingyang Huan's breath became more and more chilling, and he said word by word: "If you want to purify all sentient beings, it is time to think about how to satisfy sentient beings." ”

"You take the words out of context, and the clever words are like springs...... It's all heresy. ”

Facing the forced palace of Qingyang Huan close at hand, the Gara ascetic was a little flustered, as an ascetic, he had comprehended the Gara Holy Dharma, and he had never walked out of the Gara Kingdom several times in his life.

"You have all seen the true face of the Gara, but it is just to deceive all the tribes, to cross them into Gara, to turn them into blood and food and into sacrifices, but to say that people will ascend to eternity. ”

"In this heaven and earth, there are saints and bright people who can shine with the sun and the moon, if the Jialuo clan is really so powerful, the Jialuo Ju clan will be immortal and immortal for a long time, and the Pudu sentient beings are still being pupils day by day, a group of big fools. ”

Feeling the ascetic's mind wavering, Qingyang Huan naturally didn't mind adding to the fire and helping him burn it.

"That is, the Gara tribe is full of people who say that they have entered eternal bliss, and how many warriors have entered the Gara over the years, and since then they have disappeared without a trace. ”

"It's really hypocritical, opening and closing your mouth is for the sake of all beings in the heavens, for this and that, for the sake of this, and for the sake of that, do you rely on one mouth for everything. ”

"The Garo tribe is inherently hypocritical, and they open their mouths to transform this and that, and they will show their original form when they get to themselves. ”

......

For a while, the martial artists gathered in the four heavens and the earth were discussing, and every word was passed into the ears of the Gara ascetics.

Click!

A faint sound came out, like a fine crack on the bronze body.

Dao's heart is broken!

"Crossing people first crossing yourself, you don't dare to cross yourself, and you come to fool others, it seems that the Garo tribe is really all fake and empty, a group of liars. ”

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Qingyang Huan said again, and his voice entered the ascetic's spiritual world.

"Ah......h

In an instant, the Garo ascetic let out a long roar, and the entire bronze body shattered, and the blue light on the battle body was like porcelain shattering, and blood seeped out along the cracks.

In just an instant, the battle body was shattered, and years of hard work were ruined.

"I, the Garo clan, purify all sentient beings, and the ancestor of the Garo family has made a grand wish, and the heavens and the earth can be learned, and it is not something that can be slandered by waiting for a small night. ”

"The Lord cuts meat and eats eagles, and is merciful and cannot be slandered. ”

Click!

With the roar of the Garo ascetic, the bronze lotus platform under the seat also shattered, and the whole body was like a bloody person.

"Today, I Jing Dharma proves by example that the holy light of Jialuo does not fall into the heavens and the earth, so let you wait to see the great shore of Jialuo. ”

"Ah......h

Bang!

In an instant, the holy light of the entire heaven and earth burst out, and a statue of the Buddha manifested in the void, his hands folded in front of his chest, his eyes slightly closed, his face full of compassion, the Sanskrit sound was like a cluster, and the heavens would be a divine flower.

"Garo doesn't fall!"

Click!

Suddenly, everything was still, and there was no longer the slightest life in the ascetic with a wild sadistic aura.

This time it's really lifeless.

"Everyone saw that he committed suicide on his own, regardless of my business. ”

After a few breaths, Qing Yanghuan stared at the figure in front of him whose head was drooping, covered in blood, and his ascetic battle body was shattered, and spread his hands.

The ascetic cultivators of the Garo clan are too thin-skinned, and if they are still cheeky to be Garo, they are really high-risk warriors.

Cheeky, or not.

It's none of our business.

Suddenly, the warriors gathered in all directions also shook their heads, lest they would not be able to avoid it, and after seeing it, a strong man of the Garo clan committed suicide like this.

"This is the real good Jialuo, who crosses others before himself, and uses himself to prove the existence of the Jialuo Holy Law, presumably he has already attained eternal bliss. ”

Qing Yanghuan touched the corners of his mouth, with a sigh in his tone.

Next, the body of the blood-colored and bronze Gara ascetic was placed outside the God-King's Palace.

He was ready to preach it, and called on the Gara people to learn like this Dharma, what a good Gara.

I don't even dare to commit suicide, no, I don't even dare to cross myself, and I'm embarrassed to go around and cross others.

Before returning to the Divine King's Palace, Qing Yanghuan suppressed the ripples in his heart, he didn't expect that this Garo ascetic, who was comparable to the Emperor Realm, would burp like this, and all the preparations he made were in vain, like a punch on cotton.

But then again, if the Garo were like that, then the Terrans would really have a lot less trouble.

"Ladies and gentlemen, today my God King Palace has been re-established, thank you for coming to watch the ceremony, I believe that under the leadership of the human race, the Guixu God Domain will definitely return to its former peace. ”

Qingyang Huan spoke, causing the Quartet warriors to frown constantly, the human race is going to make up its mind to get involved in the world of Guiru.

"It is not easy for everyone to make a living in the Guiru world, there is no clan behind you and no support, Qingyang was ordered to sit in Guixu, and naturally he will keep one side peaceful, if there is any dispute, you can come to the God King Palace to find me, and I Qingyang Huan will help you solve it. ”

The toad yawned and let out a big breath. ”

At this moment, there was a chilling sound in the darkness, and the sky over the Guiru World was torn apart again, the sky was full of Shenxia falling, the starry sky was opened, and the stars hundreds of millions of miles away seemed to be suddenly closer.

A ray of Heavenly Dao light manifested in Qing Yanghuan's eyes, and at this moment, he seemed to be attracted by a magical force, and an invisible pressure descended from the sky.

Airplanes!

A sound sounded in the void, and the eyes of Emperor Mingtong, who was sitting cross-legged, also bloomed with a divine light, and then he looked at Qingyang Huan, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind, this is an eternal truth, today's human race is so jumping, how can it not be suppressed, if you want to export into the constitution, let the tribes worship, you need to have a dormant momentum.

And the momentum is played.