Chapter 872: Dancing with Demons
Changwen Bodhisattva's suspicious appearance and unaware face seemed to be unclear at first glance.
Yuan Zhen Lao Dao stared at him again and again, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that something was wrong.
He walked up to me and whispered, "How do I feel like they're dragging their feet?
This is with me, heheda, these monks' acting skills are also a little inferior, and they are still pretending to be crazy and stupid here.
Raising my eyebrows, I looked at the group of bodhisattvas with a tense face
"The Lord of the Amazing Cloud Buddha brought back that little girl, hurry up, hand over the person! By the way, bring the old bald donkey with you, you can't see anyone, even if you host today, we will do it right!"
The big husband dares to act, if he doesn't take responsibility, what kind of man is he?
My words are equivalent to undisguised threats to him Jiuhua Mountain, speaking of which looking at the world and the world, there are only a few people who dare to do this.
In front of him, the sissy was exposed by the uncle, and he was already half angry, but now his face was even more pale, and his face was extremely cold:
"Hehe, good, very good! I have been practicing in Jiuhua Mountain for so many years, and I have never seen anyone dare to speak like this! Han Lingtong, what about you kid, since you toast and don't eat and drink, then let you have no return today!"
As he spoke, he raised his orchid finger again, made a clicking motion, licked the corners of his mouth and said, "As for the little girl you are talking about, it's the drought, right?
The more they talked, the more rampant they became, and in the end, they giggled and laughed cheaply.
Rumble!
Hearing this, a terrifying violent aura completely erupted from me in an instant!
His eyes were already covered with a little oozing blood red, and the Dao power and the fire of the demon god burst out in unison!
I'm not an impulsive person, but when it comes to the people I care about, whether you're telling the truth or not, as long as there is a possibility of hurting them, I will never give up!
At this moment, my whole person's momentum suddenly climbed, and I stopped talking nonsense for half a minute, and exploded directly, attacking this sissy Bodhisattva!
"If Yin Yin makes a mistake, I will definitely let the entire Jiuhua Mountain be buried for her!"
Every word almost popped out of my mouth, and the murderous thoughts that followed it spread all over the sky, and even caused the temperature around me to plummet!
As if I felt my infinite anger, the next second, the two Shura dragon patterns that had not been used for a long time took the initiative to fly out from under the step, blending with the Dao power with golden light, and the dragon chant was extremely amazing and shocking!
Today's Shura dragon pattern, by the power of my casting into the body of the demon god, coupled with the cultivation after a long time, the power has already far exceeded the past, and now the dragon power driven by the speeding and circling is extremely terrifying, bypassing a group of monks, and going straight to the sissy Bodhisattva in the crowd!
Roar~~~~!!
In an instant, the situation changed!
The Lady Cannon Bodhisattva's Dharma name Benwu, whose strength is basically the first person among the elders of the outer gate of Jiuhua Mountain, reacted quite quickly, shook up the wooden fish magic weapon in his hand, and greeted him without thinking about it!
Bang Bang Bang!
In just a few seconds, after coming into contact with the power of the dragon pattern, a crisp sound came from the wooden fish magic weapon, and it was shocked back into the hands of the two soldiers.
Benwu looked at the crack on the wooden fish in disbelief, shocking, as if it was about to shatter in the next second. Thinking back to those heart-palpitating dragon moans, his pupils shrank, and he screamed:
"This, this dragon power...... Are you the reincarnation of Shura?!"
In the whole world, no one has ever seen anyone who can cast the magic of a dragon, and if you really want to find an exception, it is only the two dragon patterns of Shura more than a thousand years ago!
I didn't answer, let alone argue.
When I used the power of the demon god before, I didn't plan to hide my identity anymore. Now the dragon pattern spontaneously strikes, which is exactly what I want!
The Bodhisattva was silent for a moment, his face painted with heavy makeup was blue and red, as if he was struggling with some difficult decision.
After waiting for a while, he put away his orchid finger and said in a deep voice:
"Shura sacrificed himself for heaven and earth back then, since you are his reincarnation, this monk can not pursue your crime of breaking into Jiuhua Mountain!
Except for a little entanglement at the beginning, his attitude became more and more light-hearted, and his tone was a little undisturbed, as if he was willing to be merciful and let us go, which was already enough to give me face.
In Jiuhua Mountain's view, Shura's sacrifice thousands of years ago, in exchange for their retribution is enough meaning.
However, as far as Gu Hai is concerned, I have never thought of relying on my life experience in my previous life to exchange for any affection! I am me, Shura is Shura, he should be killed, even if he fights for his own life, he will kill him!
I completely ignored the words of the sissy of Bengo, my eyes condensed, and the terrifying evil intent was climbing to the limit, which was not only my own murderous intent, but also my unworthy anger for Shura!
"Listen, I'm still the same. If Yin Yin has one less hair, I will kill ten people, and if there are two less hairs, I will kill a hundred people. If she is gone, I will wash my blood today!"
Isn't it fate?
I look at the sea, fearless, and even more fearless!!
Purify the Heavenly Rune, the power of the Shura Dragon, the power of the Demon God, the body of the Demon God, I have exhausted everything, and I will definitely make Jiuhua Mountain pay the price!
"Very good, very good......" Benwu Bodhisattva didn't expect me to be soft and hard not to eat, the red and glamorous lips were trembling angrily, and the round scar on the bald top diffused a faint red light, very ghostly.
And his whole person's breath is also 'qualitatively changing', his robe is blowing, and he waves his hand: "Whether you are Shura or not, you have repeatedly threatened me with such a dignified Jiuhua, now you just want to leave, and you don't have that chance!"
"Catch, capture them all alive for me, and take them back to listen to the inner door!"
Whoa!
At the sound of the order, thousands of monks rushed up, and pounced on us with brushes, one by one, Buddha beads, Zen staff in hand, and they couldn't wait to start a siege on us.
"Take it, this is a great gift for you!"
The big war is imminent, and the uncle can't care about pretending to be x, there is a turmoil around the spell Feinian, and the remaining zombie army in his sleeve is finally released!
The huge yin qi spread overwhelmingly, and the bones of the group of flying corpses that took the lead cracked and clanged, stirring the corpse qi in the sky, almost suppressing most of the momentum of those monks!
The jubilant monks were stunned.
Ben Wu Niangcan, who was about to enjoy a hunt, was also stunned, he reflexively rubbed his eyes, and in the face of this sudden change, his head almost couldn't turn around......
"Ground corpses, jumping corpses, flying zombies...... It's the other way around, it's so shameful that you actually danced with the evil demons and brought these evil things into the Pure Land of Bliss!"
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