Chapter 332: I'll Help You Kill! (4 more)
"Ha, you want to kill Tang Seng, just ask, can you really beat him?"
Mo Yunzhi looked at Yang Jian with a smile, and also helped analyze: "He will come to the Divine Palm, the Great Sun Qiankun Explosion Technique, and the Yuan Soul Restoration Technique, are you afraid?" ”
"Will he come to the Divine Palm?"
The people at the scene were shocked when they heard it, this is the Buddha's mastery, and it is generally only given to his own disciples.
Even Guanyin next to him had a strange face, and said in his heart: "When did the Buddha pass it on to him, why don't I know." ”
Guanyin is the Buddha's right-hand man, and she has not been able to learn it.
Hearing these words, Yang Jian's heart was empty, and then he looked at Tang Seng, his face was indifferent, not stunned at all, obviously confident, can he really win against me?
"Get out of here, don't disturb the audio-visual again!"
Yang Jian shouted.
"Yes, get out, this is the territory of the Jade Emperor, not a place where a small Tubo national teacher like you can come, believe it or not, I destroyed your country with one hand?"
Li Jing shouted wildly.
"Palm!"
Syllable!
Mo Yunzhi slapped him, and Li Jing flew out directly, falling out hundreds of meters away.
"The little monk always thought that Heavenly Court was a sacred place, but he didn't expect that there would be such a scum, treating human life like a mustard!"
The Jade Emperor's face was extremely difficult to see, and he was told to his face that he couldn't manage, isn't this a slap in the face?
Erlang God was said by Mo Yunzhi just now, and he didn't dare to do it easily with Tang Seng, in case he lost, Erlang God's reputation would stink in the future!
In fact, Mo Yunzhi came to Heaven today for another purpose.
He wanted to get Tang Seng's Soul Stealing Technique, and whatever he wanted to do to send exercise books and the like, it was all a disguise.
Only if Tang Seng is alive, he has a chance, and if he can't get the Soul Stealing Technique, Mo Yunzhi can't sleep all day, he can't eat well, and he is very uncomfortable.
For him, who is obsessed with exercises, it is simply difficult!
"Today's matter, I think it's better to forget it!"
Guanyin said again.
The Jade Emperor couldn't put it down, and looked at the scene quietly, obviously it was a celebration party, but he didn't expect it to be so embarrassing in the end.
Suddenly, the sky darkened, dark clouds overheaded, and a gust of wind blew.
"What's going on?"
Heaven only has day, no night, and there will be no dark clouds.
Everyone was shocked, and a sense of fear pervaded them, and even if they stood still, they could feel a strong sense of oppression.
"And magnify the energy, trouble to show up!"
The Jade Emperor knew that it was definitely a big guy who came this time, and it might be an ancient god.
Quietly, only the whirring wind, no echo.
Erlang God opened his three eyes again, and he couldn't see anything.
"Bodhisattva, I may have to trouble you this time!"
The Jade Emperor whispered.
Guanyin can defeat Laojun, he is already one of the best in the heavenly realm, the Buddha is not there, someone comes to heaven to make trouble, and he can only let Guanyin make a move.
"Me?"
Guanyin was stunned for a moment, his own little platinum, and Tang Seng used the Dari Qiankun double cultivation technique to barely defeat Taishang Laojun.
This time, let yourself out, it is likely to be inferior to the opponent.
"The prestige of the heavenly court, the comfort of the Three Realms, Bodhisattva, you have to do your best!"
The Jade Emperor was a little flustered, he had a bad premonition, this time he was a real master.
"I'll do my best!"
Guanyin nodded, and his confidence was very insufficient.
She looked at Tang Seng and hesitated in her heart, if there was really a difficult master to deal with, would she want to use the 'Great Day Qiankun Double Cultivation Technique' with Tang Seng in public?
That is tantamount to announcing to everyone that she has an unclear relationship with Tang Seng and seriously discredits her image.
At this time, even Mo Yunzhi, who was coaxed just now, wanted to slip away quickly.
He was reluctant to go, wanting to see who it was, in case he dropped the exercises, he would earn it!
"If you don't show up quickly, don't blame me for being unkind!"
Sou!
Erlang God threw the halberd in his hand into the air.
Whew......
Fang Tian's halberd spun rapidly, dispelling some of the dark clouds in the sky above.
"Awesome, worthy of being Erlang God Zhenjun!"
The onlookers praised it.
Yang Jian is his nephew, others praise him, and the Jade Emperor is also happy.
Hearing this, Yang Jian didn't mention how proud he was, and shouted again: "Don't show up soon, hide the Fang Tian painting halberd who is afraid of my Erlang God!" ”
"Xiaoyou, what are you talking about, I don't understand!"
Suddenly, the voice of the old man came from the air.
Thousands of miles away!
Heavenly Court is not only a waste, but there are also some capable people who can hear this voice and definitely not come close.
"Clairvoyant, listen to where the hell is that man?"
The Jade Emperor said urgently.
Thundered......
"Ah, my ears!"
Shunfeng's ears were shaken to the point of blood, and he fell to the ground and wailed.
Layers of black clouds, clairvoyance means that they are powerless, they are too strong for methods, and they are already strong enough to create illusions.
"I don't believe he won't come out!"
Yang Jian manipulated Fang Tian's halberd, trying to drive the black clouds away.
Suddenly, Fang Tian's halberd was sucked into the black clouds.
"My weapon!"
Yang Jian was in a hurry, he had no weapons, and his combat effectiveness was greatly reduced.
If there is a Fang Tian painting halberd, it can make Erlang God like a tiger, and even exert 200% of his strength.
Boom
Bang!
An iron ring spun around in the air a few times, and then smashed to the ground with a bang.
"It's ......"
Yang Jian was taken aback and expressed disbelief, "This Fang Tian painting halberd!" ”
Everyone was stunned, the spear was actually bent into an iron ring!
"Haha, kids, hello everyone!"
With a bang, an old guy more than two meters tall, with his hair scattered, fell from the sky.
Tang Seng recognized it at a glance, Demon Spirit Ancestor!
Many people at the celebration party did not know this person.
The Demon Spirit Ancestor has been imprisoned in the Black Wind Cliff of Wind Thunder Valley for 3,000 years, and there are only rumors of him in the world, and those who have seen him immortal are definitely at the level of an old antique.
"Demon Spirit Ancestor, he is Demon Spirit Ancestor!"
The Jade Emperor's face changed sharply and he shouted.
Back then, the Demon Spirit Ancestor made trouble in the heavenly court, and the Jade Emperor found the Buddha to accept it, but now the Buddha is not there, so he can only rely on Guanyin.
"Guanyin Bodhisattva, look?"
The Jade Emperor's heart is like numbness, like an ant on a hot pot, today is a celebration party, why are there so many moths.
"It's fine."
Guanyin replied.
On the surface, it looks calm, but in fact, Guanyin is about to die of nervousness, and his palms are sweaty.
"Good boy, who is bullying you, tell me, let him die today!"
The Demon Spirit Ancestor looked at Tang Seng.
On that day in the Black Wind Cliff of the Wind Thunder Valley, Tang Seng said that he had apprenticed to the Giant Spirit Ancestor.
The Demon Spirit Ancestor and the Giant Spirit Ancestor are brothers, and the two often compare each other because of a trivial matter.
The Djinn Ancestor has it, and he has it too!
The Demon Spirit Ancestor has been forcing Tang Seng to apprentice to him, and even did not hesitate to grab ice blue and green calyxes to let Tang Seng, a fake monk, break his vows.
"Who is his apprentice?"
Everyone looks at me, I look at you, and they all wonder.
"My good disciple is Tang Sanzang!"
The Demon Spirit Ancestor laughed.
"How so?"
Guanyin is going to die of a headache, and the purpose of today is to help Tang Seng explain that he has nothing to do with the devil.
It's good now, the big devil directly said that Tang Seng is his apprentice, and he can't wash it by jumping into the Yellow River like this.
"Good boy, quickly point it out, who is bullying you, I will help you kill him!"
The Demon Spirit Ancestor smiled gloomily, which made people shudder.
Yang Jian was beside him, and he wanted to make a move with Tang Seng just now, but at this time, he couldn't help but take a few steps away from Tang Seng.
Yang Jian's weapon is a three-pointed two-edged knife, similar in shape to Fang Tian's halberd, the former name is not as domineering as the latter, so the latter is used.
(End of chapter)