Chapter 228: The Frightened Dragon Descending Arhat

The dragon descending Arhat was shocked, and his face was as earthy as color.

On the other side, the giant spirit god's eyes were split, and a fear arose in his heart, he had always thought that this young man could only be so powerful because he had an anti-heaven artifact.

I never thought that the other party was really a saint from above!

In the face of a saint, even Emperor Ziwei and Sanqing have to be very polite, and they dare not offend in the slightest.

And the giant spirit god let out cruel words, wanting to make a saint kneel in front of him?

"Saint, spare your life, the little god knows ...... wrong"

The Djinn God immediately begged for mercy, but it was too late.

Ye Qing thundered and made a move, how could he give him any chance of survival?

"Ah, no......"

The next moment, the giant spirit god screamed miserably, and his form and spirit were destroyed in an instant!

"The Venerable forgives his life, the Venerable spares his life, just now the little monk was just bewitched by the giant spirit god, so he recklessly made a move on the Venerable, and asked the Venerable to look at the face of the Buddha and spare the life of the little monk!"

Seeing that the giant spirit god with the same strength as himself died like this, his form and spirit were destroyed, and he didn't even have any scum left, and the dragon descending Arhat's body trembled, and his face couldn't help but show a look of horror.

Strictly speaking, he can be regarded as a master, but in front of the existence of a saint, he can't set off any wind and waves at all.

It is precisely because of this that the dragon descending Arhat completely lost his temper and begged for mercy again and again.

"Is it too late to beg for mercy now?" Ye Qing said expressionlessly.

Hearing this, the Dragon Descending Arhat's face turned pale, and he hurriedly prostrated in front of Ye Qing, his body trembling.

"The little monk was only ordered by the Buddha to track down the whereabouts of the birth of the East China Sea Anti-Heaven Artifact, offending the Venerable, I really deserve to die!"

Ye Qing snorted coldly, but at the same time, he felt that there were many breaths in the distant sky, and he was daring to come to the East China Sea, obviously attracted by the movement of the birth of the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick.

These people come from all sides, and if they kill all these people by themselves, then Huaguoshan's plan will fail, and some of the gains outweigh the losses.

"According to the deity's idea, it was originally intended to kill you on the spot to offset my sin, but if you deal with these people, perhaps the deity will consider sparing your life for the time being. ”

In the end, Ye Qing said to the Dragon Descending Arhat in an indifferent tone.

Hearing this, the Dragon Descending Arhat was immediately overjoyed, and said again and again: "Thank you for the grace of the Venerable not to kill, the little monk immediately sent these people away." ”

As soon as the words fell, the Dragon Descending Arhat flew out directly, and with extremely strong means, all the people in the clouds who came to hide were sent away.

Even, in order to deter the Quartet, the Dragon Descending Arhat also used thunder to kill two people in a row, completely shocking everyone.

On the other side, all the people who were observing in the dark had seen the fate of the Dragon Descending Arhat, and those with a little brain already knew that the anti-heaven artifact had been owned by this mysterious saint.

Anyone who wants to fight the idea of this anti-heaven artifact must first face a saint, and the giant spirit god is a lesson from the past.

"Even the giant spirit gods of the heavenly court have been destroyed, so I'll leave later. ”

This is the voice of all parties, but it will not be long before there is no one here.

"Lord, I ......"

After doing everything, the Dragon Descending Arhat knelt down in front of Ye Qing again, and stopped talking.

The Dragon Descending Arhat naturally knew the horror of the saint's existence, and knew that if he fled, he would definitely not be able to escape, so he came over with a hard head.

However, this kind of existence is generally a matter of words, and since it has been said that it will spare its own life, there is no problem.

Thinking of this, the Dragon Descending Arhat was also relieved.

Ye Qing looked at this person expressionlessly, making the heart of the Dragon Descending Arhat, which had already sunk, hang up again.

"It's a good job, but it's too cheap to spare you for something that offends the deity. ”

"Though the death penalty is forgiven, the living sin cannot be escaped. The deity ordered you to go to Huaguo Mountain and be the god of the mountain gate for 10,000 years, do you have any opinions?"

Although Ye Qing's tone was very light, falling into the ears of the Dragon Descending Arhat was tantamount to a thunderbolt explosion.

When the god of the mountain gate guards for 10,000 years?

The Dragon Descending Arhat only felt that his mind was dizzy for a while, but now, he had no room for resistance at all, and he understood that even if the Buddha came in person, I am afraid it may not have any effect.

"Thank you, Your Excellency. ”

Although he was bitter in his heart, the Dragon Descending Arhat did not dare to show it, after all, although 10,000 years is long, it is not unacceptable.

But if he regrets it and is known by Ye Qing, he will be worried about his life at that time!

"Wukong, bring this monk back to Huaguo Mountain. ”

Ye Qing instructed Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong scratched his ears and cheeks and ran over, patted the big bald head of the dragon arhat, and said, "Hehe, bald donkey, see if you dare to provoke my master!"

Saying that, Sun Wukong directly carried the dragon descending Arhat, soared through the clouds and fog, and returned to Huaguo Mountain.

The Dragon Descending Arhat was aggrieved in his heart, but he didn't dare to have any resistance, although he didn't pay attention to this monkey, but he was a disciple of the existence of the saint.

With such an identity, how dare the Dragon Descending Arhat provoke?

Soon, the group returned to Huaguo Mountain.

In just over a month, Huaguo Mountain has had some good demons come to take refuge, but Ye Qing still only left some reliable and talented little demons, not wanting the quantity to affect the quality.

However, Ye Qing didn't have any worries about Huaguo Mountain, now, after the battle with the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, Huaguo Mountain has become a real demon holy place in the East China Sea, and has become the most ideal shelter for any demon.

Even, even a lot of powerful demons have come to take refuge.

"Well, the affairs of Huaguo Mountain are finally on the right track, and the rest just needs time to develop, I believe that in the near future, it will be able to become a well-known force in the Flood Universe. ”

For all this, Ye Qing is also very satisfied.

After about a few months, under the guidance of Ye Qing, Sun Wukong and the Bull Demon King have broken through to the quasi-saint realm one after another, and they have also cultivated more powerful supernatural powers, and their strength is no longer what it used to be.

At the same time, although the other demon kings have not broken through the realm for the time being, their strength has also increased significantly, which is not the same as before.

"Since that's the case, I can leave Huaguo Mountain with confidence. ”

Immediately, after Ye Qing arranged everything, he walked out of Huaguo Mountain and returned to the Terran Imperial City, Aotian Palace.

"Dragon Emperor, are you still dealing with political affairs?"

Outside the palace, a gentle and lovely voice came, and then a beautiful girl in a purple shirt walked in, who was Zixia.

Zixia made a little spiritual soup to relieve the Dragon Emperor's fatigue. ”

At the same time as she walked in, Zixia was also carrying a bowl of spiritual soup, and the bowl was still steaming.