"The wisdom of the heavens, the Buddha and the sea."

When the black dragon heard this, he was immediately startled.

Fahai's name is very popular in the world.

After all, he is the wisdom root of the sky, a figure destined to become a Buddha and an ancestor, and now standing at the peak of the power of the world, it is his current state, and over time, he will inevitably be a great power on the spiritual mountain.

"It turns out that Master Fahai."

The attitude of the black dragon was a little respectful.

There are people above him, but Fahai is not the kind of person who has no background.

Behind Fahai is the entire Buddhist gate.

Since the establishment of Buddhism, it has continued to grow and develop, and today, it has become the only two strongest forces in heaven and earth.

The other supreme force is the Heavenly Court, which is admired by the Heavenly Dao.

Among the Three Realms, there are not many people who can afford to provoke Buddhism, and it can even be said that there are none.

Jiaolong's attitude now is completely normal.

"Jiaolong, why did you set off the Qiantang flood?"

Wutian looked at Jiaolong majestically and questioned again.

Even if it is a real dragon, it doesn't dare to do such a big thing, and as a result, just a dragon dares to cause a flood and cause a disaster, and Wutian feels a little strange about this.

Why is he so bold?

The black lotus blooms under the skyless body, and the golden Buddha light shines on the body, which really has a bit of the demeanor of the Buddha's incarnation.

Jiaolong didn't dare to be tough in the face of such lawlessness, and immediately explained: "Master Fahai, the Qiantang people don't respect the gods, and the sacrifice of the three animals is not sincere, so there should be a ten-day flood." ”

"Oh!"

Wutian looked thoughtful, then said to Jiaolong in a calm tone: "Give this seat a face, this matter will end here." ”

"Master Fahai, the ten-day flood in Qiantang is a curse, and the number of days is like this."

When Jiaolong spoke, he didn't use a too hard tone.

However, there is an unquestionable attitude in his words.

Under normal circumstances, he is naturally willing to give Wutian a few thin noodles, but he can't give this face today, and he is not willing to give it.

Wutian said calmly: "The damnation is still the number of days, and you have this seat on your shoulders, you just need to make it convenient." ”

"Master, the destiny of heaven cannot be violated."

Jiaolong's voice was sonorous and powerful.

Wutian's gaze turned cold: "In other words, you don't want to give this seat this face?" ”

"It's not that I don't want to, it's that I can't give it."

Jiaolong's voice hardened a little.

"Demon, you are a disaster to the world, and this seat will be except for you today."

Wutian shouted angrily, and then directly pinched the law seal.

"Great Mighty Dragon-Great Mighty Dragon-"

"World-honored Wutian-World-honored Wutian-"

"Prajna Buddhas – Prajna Buddhas—"

"Prajnapa Makong—Prajnapa Makong—"

The echo between heaven and earth vibrates.

Then the robe of the monk on Wutian's body flew up, revealing his upper body.

Behind the lawlessness, there is a green dragon tattoo manifestation.

With Wutian's handprint and magic tricks, the green dragon on Wutian's back came to life, came to life, and then flew out directly from his back, turning into a real flying blue dragon.

The body of the snake, the scales, the antlers, the eagle claws, the body of the green dragon rises in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it can compete with the dragon.

The sky above Qiantang was blocked.

Wutian ordered directly to the green dragon.

"Protector Qinglong, punish this demon!"

Seeing this, Jiaolong said angrily: "Fahai, I'm not easy to mess with. ”

It didn't expect that Wutian would actually do something to him without saying a word.

You know, it's not just an ordinary monster, and it's not a monster.

As soon as the dragon shouted, the lawless protector Qinglong turned into a cyan tornado, enveloping the huge dragon in it.

Jiaolong was shrouded in it, and the mana in his whole body could not be mobilized at all, so he could only be slaughtered by others.

Then, he felt that his demon body was going to be refined by that strong wind.

After perceiving that something was wrong, Jiaolong hurriedly shouted: "Master Fahai, I am the god of the Qiantang River, I-"

Wutian didn't pay attention to it at all, just stretched out his hand and shouted, "Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon-"

Before Jiaolong finished speaking, his entire demon body was completely vaporized, and then the Dharma Protector Qinglong returned to its original form, and was summoned by Wutian to fly towards his body again.

The Protector Qinglong, who covered the sky and the sun, flew into Wutian's palm, re-transformed into a tattoo, and appeared on his back, and Wutian's hand was holding a golden Jiao Dan at the moment.

This golden Jiao Dan is the Jiao Dan that the Jiao Long was refined into.

"That's amazing!"

Xiaoqing was dumbfounded and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

She lacks cultural literacy, and at this time, she can only say that she is amazing.

Bai Suzhen looked at the skylessness with a dignified expression, and a touch of melancholy flashed in her eyes.

Although it is indeed a lot of benefits as a lawless mount, as long as it is an intelligent life with self-esteem, it is definitely unwilling to become someone else's mount.

The stronger Wutian is, the more it means that it will be difficult for her and Xiaoqing to get rid of Wutian's control.

As soon as she thought of this, Bai Suzhen's heart felt worried.

In the face of lawlessness, the god of Qiantang Jiang has no power to fight back, how powerful this monk is.

"Sister, the master is really powerful."

Xiaoqing couldn't help it, and shook Bai Suzhen's arm and said.

Bai Suzhen smiled stiffly, she really didn't understand, Wutian was so powerful, what was Xiaoqing happy about.

"Sister, don't you think the master is very powerful?"

Xiaoqing saw Bai Suzhen's attitude so cold, and couldn't help but ask with some concern.

Is your brain a melon?

After Bai Suzhen heard Xiaoqing's question, she was speechless for a moment, and then she smiled reluctantly: "Xiaoqing, the master is so powerful, I was stunned just now." ”

Wutian is a first-class figure of the true Buddha in the world, and they are talking now, and Wutian can definitely hear it.

As the so-called people are under the eaves and have to bow their heads, Bai Suzhen doesn't want to be put on small shoes in the future.

Therefore, no matter what she thinks in her heart, on the surface, she must also show great reverence for the power of lawlessness.

"Hey, hey!"

Xiaoqing smiled, she still thought that Bai Suzhen was sincere in saying such things.

Then, she looked at the skylessness in the sky with some strange eyes.

"Why hasn't the master come down yet?"

The evil Jiao has been removed, but Wutian is still standing in the sky, as if waiting for something.

"The number of days? This seat is the number of days! ”

Wutian in the sky looked at the golden Jiaodan in his hand with cold eyes, and then said with a sneer, after finishing speaking, Wutian continued: "Since you don't give face to this seat, then don't blame this seat's subordinates for not leaving a living mouth." ”

After speaking, Wutian looked at a void not far away and asked, "I don't know what Your Excellency wants?" ”

"Master Fahai, it is really profound Buddhism."

In the void, a white-shirted scribe came out of thin air and praised Wutian.

"A real dragon?"

With a flash of his eyes, he saw the true body of the white-shirted scribe.