Ananda looked at Mo Tingxuan with a sympathetic face, the terrifying strength of the half-step ghost immortal on his body shocked Mo Tingxuan, looked at Mo Tingxuan and said: "Human Emperor, I'm not afraid to tell you that the last tripod of one of the nine tripods of your human race's luck is in my hand." ”

Mo Tingxuan looked at Ananda with a sneer, and said: "The bloody clothed marquis, the jade tiger on the stone, the blue sea tide banshee, the moon-clothed guest, it is rumored that the four of them are never separated, since the moon-clothed guest is the Buddhist Ananda, the rest of the people must not be from my human race, right?"

"The emperor is so enlightened. Between the words, three people slowly walked out from the side, one was born with a charming bone, and his eyes were shining, which made people feel pity, one was bloody, which made people not feel a sense of fear, and one was as fat as Maitreya, staring at Mo Tingxuan with a smile on the surface.

The woman was the first to speak: "I am a fairy under the seat of the Heavenly Court, and I am also an ancient qi refiner, this time, as long as the human emperor can be renamed the Son of Heaven, the human emperor of the world will follow." ”

Mo Tingxuan glanced at the fairy, then at the people, and found that they all meant the same thing, and his eyes couldn't help but show a touch of anger.

Ananda pretended to look at Mo Tingxuan with compassion, and said: "Human Emperor, the human race was born to respond to the calamity, if the Human Emperor no longer insists, we can communicate with the Human Emperor, and achieve a fruit position when the Human Emperor breaks through the ghosts and immortals." ”

Mo Tingxuan narrowed his eyes, revealing a hint of danger, and a trace of burial aura was sprinkled in his hand.

Ananda and the others couldn't help but look at Mo Tingxuan with a somewhat ugly face, but they saw Mo Tingxuan slowly floating, and his eyes were indifferent to a few people: "My human race does not respect the sky, and the head of the human race will not be lowered;

Ananda stared at Mo Tingxuan with an ugly face, his face was still the image of great compassion, and said to Mo Tingxuan: "The human emperor is not this ancient human race, besides, the position of the human emperor has been cut off for eight hundred years, why should the human emperor be so insistent?"

Mo Tingxuan glanced at Ananda and the others coldly, and scolded: "Shut up! My human race stands up to the heavens and the earth, even the Emperor of Heaven is on an equal footing with my Human Emperor!"

"Mole ant, the deity is enough to give you face!"

Mo Tingxuan glanced at Ananda and said, "Ant, I heard that before Venerable Ananda became a Buddha, he once loved an ant, and was willing to incarnate a stone bridge for the ant, and was blown by the wind for five hundred years, the sun for five hundred years, and the rain for five hundred years, just begging her to pass by the bridge." ”

Speaking of this, Mo Tingxuan's face showed a hint of sarcasm, and he said, "Venerable Ananda, is it so willing to be trampled under the feet of ants?"

Ananda showed a touch of pain on his face, and then he seemed to be relieved, and said with a smile: "Human Emperor, Ananda is willing to cut the Buddha's body and return to the human race, and help the human emperor restore my human race." ”

As soon as these words came out, the other three looked at Mo Tingxuan in disbelief, even Mo Tingxuan was extremely surprised, looked at Ananda, and said secretly in his heart: Could it be that I have learned to speak out?

Unexpectedly, as soon as this thought arose, the system immediately spoke: "Don't think too much about the host, he is just guilty of leaving the Terran woman to become a Buddha alone, so he absolutely cut the Buddha and incarnate the Terran." ”

The blood-clothed marquis was even more surprised and said, "Ananda, do you know what you're talking about?"

Ananda nodded unusually calmly, and under the gaze of everyone, the layer of Arhat's golden body suddenly slashed off and turned into a handsome young man.

The remaining three are just little minions around the Triple Heaven of the Transformation God, and they can't compare to Ananda at all.

After Ananda returned to obedience, the three of them smiled gloomily and said to Mo Tingxuan: "Mo Tingxuan, do you want the position of the emperor of the people, or your concubine!"

"Love concubine?" Mo Tingxuan frowned slightly, and said secretly in his heart: "When did I take in my concubine?"

Just thinking about it, I saw the three of them snatching the flame spirit Ji out from behind the grass, Mo Tingxuan couldn't help frowning slightly when he saw the flame spirit Ji, and when he was about to say something, he only heard a male voice coming: "A few adults, this person is my slave, and I hope that a few adults will let her go." ”

The person who spoke was the Baiyue Prince Tianze, and the Bloody Clothes Marquis couldn't help but be angry, and said to the Baiyue Prince Tianze: "Tianze, do you know what you're talking about?"

Hearing this, Tian Ze nodded lightly and said, "Several adults, this person is indeed my slave ......!"

But before Tian Ze finished speaking, the tide banshee said with a smile: "Since this is the case, then exchange your life for the life of your slave." ”

Tian Ze's face suddenly changed when he heard this, and he said: "Lord Chao Banshee, I was wrong, this person is not my slave." ”

When the Flame Spirit Ji heard Tianze's words, her face couldn't help but be as dead as ashes, and her eyes were full of disappointment.

The tide girl smiled and said to Mo Tingxuan: "Stained stains, do you see it? This is the human race you want to revive, what can you do if you revive?"

Mo Tingxuan looked at the tide banshee in silence and said, "This girl is my beloved concubine, and I will exchange her alone." ”

Hearing this, Flame Spirit Ji's face couldn't help but show a hint of surprise, and she trembled her lips and asked, "Why?"

Mo Tingxuan didn't speak, but stepped between the three of them step by step, Ananda couldn't help but stop Mo Tingxuan with an anxious face, and said: "My emperor can't, which is more important, the human race and the woman, my emperor should weigh it clearly." ”

Mo Tingxuan didn't pay attention to Ananda, the power of the three tripods on his body was already working, and outsiders couldn't see anything, but Mo Tingxuan could clearly sense that his body was protected by Jiuding.

Just as Mo Tingxuan walked among a few people, he saw a huge palm print suddenly appear in the sky.

With the appearance of the palm print, the voice of the system also kept ringing: "Detect that the host is encountering a deadly threat, please choose the world to escape immediately." ”

"Ding, please escape from this world immediately, otherwise your life will be in danger. ”

And for the first time, Mo Tingxuan ignored the system's constant prompts, and just quietly watched the palm print fall from the sky.

At this time, a long river appeared and sneered: "You are so despicable as a Great Emperor Monk. ”

As he spoke, two figures walked out of the long river, their eyes calm and frightening.

"The long river of time?" exclaimed that the palm print that should have appeared disappeared instantly, and the figure just smiled with a slight disdain: "Since you know that it is the long river of time, you dare to interfere so much, get out!"

A rolling word was like a thunderclap, sealing the world, two voices were a man and a woman, the man looked at Mo Tingxuan quietly, and said, "You have to come back quickly, I can't hold on anymore." ”

Mo Tingxuan couldn't help but ask, "What?"