This demon king is a clever master.

With this more obscure way of temptation, even if you are defeated and do not tear your face, there is room for maneuver.

Instead of being a reckless person, he directly came to demolish his temple with a big grin.

Lin Xiaoyao also had some appreciation in his heart, and he was worthy of being the Mahayana Demon King who had lived for an unknown number of thousands of years.

It's not to be underestimated, you need to see the moves.

But having said that, he didn't do anything.

Just kidding, I'm a saint, not to mention that after more than ten years of sign-in, two days ago, my cultivation also returned to the Mahayana period.

As far as the algorithm power is still maintained in Qi refining, the realm is there, don't say that the Mahayana Demon King's incense stick, with a wave of his hand, even if it is Da Luo Jin Xian, he kneels three times and knocks nine times to me, and kowtows desperately?

Isn't that how it should be?

As it should be!

Of course I can afford it.

Even, not enough!

The other party just made a gesture, which seemed too rude.

Although the ignorant are not guilty, since you have come to test me, Lin Xiaoyao does not intend to let it go so easily.

How can a saint be rude in front of him?

So Lin Xiaoyao passed through the statue and passed a little bit of power.

Of course, just a little.

less than one-ten-thousandth of the might of a saint.

There's no way, it can't be too much, otherwise a mere Mahayana level demon can't bear it.

Although the other party was a little rude, he had the audacity to test himself.

But Lin Xiaoyao felt that he had always been very generous, and since he hadn't torn his face, he could just teach him a lesson.

After all, it is not easy for the other party to practice, and if the power of the saint released by himself is more, such as two or three in ten thousand, this guy may be scattered, and he will be directly left with scum in seconds.

Why!

As the saying goes, God has the virtue of a good life...... Well, Lin Xiaoyao admits that as a saint, in fact, the will of heaven must also listen to me.

So what this really means is that I'm big-hearted and kind.

Look, when a little Mahayana demon comes to offend me, I only teach him a lesson, but I don't want his life, shouldn't this make the other party grateful?

Of course, this is also because the other party is a first-time offender, and the way he uses it is quite gentle, through incense and salutes to tempt, and those who don't know are not guilty, so give him a chance to mend his ways.

Otherwise, if he really met that kind of guy who didn't know what to do, Lin Xiaoyao would have let it scatter a long time ago.

Different enemies must be dealt with by different means.

If you are smart and acquaintance, you might as well keep it for the time being.

As for those who are rude and stupid and dare to offend themselves?

I'm sorry, but you'd better go back and reincarnate.

Lin Xiaoyao has his own rules for acting.

Besides, the Mahayana demon king, as the incense in his hand fell, the demonic qi on his body had a slight connection with the qi of the entire temple.

He's made a move.

Next, it's up to the other party to respond!

Is it really as divine as the legend says, and is even considered to be a true immortal?

Or is it just a fame and reputation fisherman, who has been held to a high position by some ignorant juniors and mortals.

A smile appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth.

He has a lot of backgrounds.

It is a big river near here, the river god of the Mutang River.

Not only enjoy the incense offerings of the people along the river, but also practice itself, and the magic power is mysterious!

It's just that for a long time in the past, this Jiang Shen has been in retreat.

So two years ago, because of the accident caused by the Huaimu Immortal Sword, he didn't know anything.

It wasn't until I went out of the customs not long ago and listened to the advice of my subordinates that I heard about it, and I couldn't help but be surprised.

When he heard that there were also many shrimp soldiers and crab generals in his water mansion, they were implicated in that catastrophe and were punished by the fairy sword, and he was even more furious.

Now two years have passed, but the fairy sword no longer appears, and there is no trace, so he has no way to find it.

Not to mention finding the owner behind the fairy sword.

But he couldn't swallow it.

Fortunately, on the road of endless heaven, I soon heard that those mortal people who had received the favor of this person actually built a temple for him, and made a golden body to enjoy the incense offerings.

This is what caught him by the tail.

Regardless of whether the other party will be like a mountain spirit and water monster, or a land city god, accepting and enjoying the incense of the people, he can use this to test a thing or two.

He was angry, but he wasn't reckless.

Listening to the report of his subordinates, although the fairy sword is not good-looking, but the power is really extraordinary, and in the days when it was raging, the demons were tied, and no one could take it.

Although he is a righteous god of Yijiang and a Mahayana demon king, although he asks himself, he can also do it.

But don't forget, the person behind it didn't make a move, and from beginning to end, what made the demons tremble and restrain them was just a magic weapon of his.

That's kind of scary.

That's why he chose this gentle way of temptation.

If you don't tear your face, even if you are defeated, there is room for maneuver.

After all, as a Mahayana demon king, he has lived for tens of thousands of years, and he is not a reckless man, but a very resourceful demon clan.

At this moment, the demonic qi and the temple's qi have been connected, and if the other party sells his reputation and reputation, he will suffer next.

If you worship yourself like this, you will lose your life for several years, and if it is serious, you may even lose your soul.

And all you have to do is wait.

Wait for the results of that feedback.

The next moment......

Airplanes!

It seems that a bell is ringing, and the Mahayana Demon King, who was smiling at the corners of his mouth just now, is full of confidence, and suddenly he was struck by lightning.

The whole person was stunned in place.

He only felt that the sky was spinning, and infinite visions appeared in front of him.

It was as if he had seen the flowers bloom and fall.

It was as if he saw grains of sand and stars.

He seemed to see the disillusionment and rebirth of one world after another......

It's been a long time, as if thousands of years have passed.

It was a short time, as if it were just a moment.

Pedal Pedal ......

The old man suddenly took three steps back.

Then a mouthful of blood spurted out of the mouth.

His eyes suddenly turned pale as paper, and his expression was full of fear.

It's like going back to when I was a child, and I was just a little demon who couldn't make a climate, and I was scared and trembling every time I thundered.

No, it's ten thousand times more terrible than that.

And then he did something amazing.

He knelt down with a plop, looked at the statue in the temple and said silently in his heart: "The little demon is so bold that he offended the true immortals, and he hopes that the immortals will forgive him." ”

Although it is said that it is so.

In fact, what I think in my heart is different.

After all, he is also a Mahayana ancestor, and after such a small temptation of the statue, even if the other party is a true immortal, it stands to reason that he should not be embarrassed to such a point.

So he had a bolder and more shocking guess in his heart...... Could it be that the person behind this curtain is not an ordinary true immortal, but a more powerful and terrifying existence?

Of course, this is just speculation.

Although he was sure in his heart, the other party was definitely stronger than the true immortal, but he didn't dare to say this guess.

After all, the other party is hidden behind the scenes, which shows that he doesn't want others to see through his identity, in this case, even if he catches a little clue, how dare he say it, he can only pretend to be confused and kowtow like pounding garlic.