Chapter 217: Embarrassment
"Is this a warning to this seat?"
There was an endless cold light in the eyes of the mask, indicating that its owner was in an extremely bad mood right now.
Although it has long been known that the forces that can be passed down from ancient times to the present day have some ability to press the bottom of the box, the depth of the connection between the Feitian clan and the Buddha Kingdom is still much beyond Tang Luo's expectations.
The great Zen master of the Buddha country is a grandmaster-level powerhouse who has completed the spiritual incarnation, and with such a figure in charge, Tang Luo really has no way to break into the temple with his own strength alone.
But in this way, it means that Gou Chen failed to be born for the first time, which made Tang Luo's mood better.
And Jiu Da, who felt Tang Luo's displeasure, finally smiled from the bottom of his heart.
This holy monk from Hyderabad City patiently explained so much to the other party, didn't it just to let Tang Luo know that he could not enter the Vita Temple with his own strength.
"Of course, Jiuda is not provoking Mr., but wants to tell Mr. that only Jiuda can help Mr. now, and only Mr. can help Jiuda. ”
The shriveled little old man's eyes suddenly burst out with golden light, and he said vigorously: "When Jiu Da becomes the Pope of the Non-Heavenly Clan, Mr. will not only be able to eradicate the evil qi in his body, but also get a strong ally.
"Strong?" Tang Luo looked up and down at Jiu Da, whose eyes were tortured by blood, and said lightly: "Forgive me for not being able to see how an old man who is dying is worthy of being called a powerful ally. ”
According to Tang Luo's estimation of Jiu Ta, if Jiu Da continues to cultivate this Shura Dao, he will be tortured to death by blood in ten years at most, and it stands to reason that he should recuperate well, but this old liar full of lies is dying, and he is so covetous of the position of the Pope, the desire in his eyes seems to be about to lift the roof of the temple, such a person is afraid that he is the most unsuitable choice to be an ally.
Tang Luo would rather find another way than hook up with this kind of person, after all, who doesn't have a few grandmaster friends in the rivers and lakes.
And Jiu Da, who heard the teasing, was not angry, but just exhaled deeply, and between a few exhales and breaths, the original shriveled and withered body underwent a shocking change.
The evil qi between heaven and earth actually flowed into Jiuda's mouth and nose like a dwelling, and his body, after countless evil qi was injected, was frantically enhanced, and in the sound of "click", Jiuda's body became taller and stronger, and the muscles and flesh stretched out the monk's robe and surged out, and the dark red evil qi flowed on the surface of his body, like a real Asura descending.
Seeing Jiu Da become like this, Tang Luo behind the mask sneered and said: "Actually taking the evil qi of heaven and earth as the source of photography, Master Jiu Da's miracle is really eye-opening! Shi is too optimistic about this seat, thinking that the master still has ten years of life, but now looking at it, I am afraid that he will not survive for five years." ”
Jiu Da, who had become tall and strong, clenched his fist lightly, feeling the powerful power that had been forgotten for a long time, and smiled at Tang Luo in a neutral voice: "It seems that Mr. Martial Arts cultivation is still above Jiu Da's estimate, and Jiu Da thinks that he only has three years left to live!"
Like the red rakshasa, Jiu Da's face couldn't hide the joy and couldn't hide it, as if he had picked up two years of life for nothing, Tang Luo said lightly: "There is only these time left, but you still want to fight for power, doesn't the master feel tired?"
"Fighting for power?It seems that Mr. Jiuda has misunderstood Jiuda!" "Jiuda, who has become taller and stronger, has not only become more energetic, but even his momentum has become wild, although he is modest in his words, he has a domineering attitude that swallows thousands of miles like a tiger: "The reason why Jiuda wants to fight for the Pope is just that he doesn't want to see the Feitian clan getting weaker and weaker under the leadership of the Xiu clan, the Wasteland Supreme and the Temple Pope, what point can he be worthy of except for cultivation! As long as this saint defeats the Xiushi Emperor, he can become the temple pontiff and lead millions of believers to the right path!"
"Huh. Tang Luo sneered disdainfully and turned his head away, as if the dust on the window edge was more attractive than Jiuda.
It may be that the strength returned to the body to fuel Jiu Da's temper, or it may be that the most beautiful blueprint in his heart was ignored and he was indignant, Jiu Da, who had always been kind, saw Tang Luo's expression, angrily smashed his fists on the long table, and said angrily: "Sir, are you questioning Ben Sheng!?"
The crack spread from Jiu Da's fists towards Tang Luo's position, this is the dark energy that belongs to Jiu Da, Shura is already famous for his physical skills, and the use of strength goes deep into the bone marrow, even if it is a blow with anger, it is so amazing.
Perhaps Jiu Da thought that Tang Luo's imperial envoy Thunder was a spiritual cultivator, and he would be intimidated by the domineering spirit of this Shura Dao, so he would express his anger in this way, but what kind of person Tang Luo was, how could he be frightened by this kind of scene.
The right hand placed on the table clenched his fist and buckled it towards the tabletop, urging and rushing to the table top, and the three kinds of strength were fused with the only one, and the thunder of the tiger roaring and the dragon roared in the muscles and bones, and the fierce strength set off a storm in the hall, and the long table carved from a giant wood for many years was immediately destroyed by the strength and turned into a pile of powder, and the whistling force pushed Jiu Da back a few steps, which also made the angry Shura regain his calm.
Tang Luo tilted his head, his eyes exposed by the mask were full of mockery, and he said disdainfully: "High-sounding words, leave them to those ignorant believers." There is a power on the surface to deter the rooster and the dog thief. Who gave you the courage to call the Holy Dao Ancestor before this seat?"
As the words fell, a tall and thin man in a star robe stood up, and thirty-five azure Falling Yuyuan magnetic beads floated out of the star robe, floating behind him and spinning, turning into a storm.
Accompanied by thunder, a harsh sound like metal scraping sounded, which was Tang Luo's disdain: "You are already the master of Hyderabad, but how can you ever have true kindness in your heart, if you really want to lead believers on the right path, you will not ban official words and official words, and brand all martial arts except Shura Dao into heretics, let alone divide people into three, six, nine and so on, so that they believe that some people are born lowly." All you have done is to maintain the rule of the temple over the hearts of the people, and not to open the wisdom of the people, but to fear that the people will see through the temple for what it really is. ”
"Even a small Hyderabad can't be governed, but you are ashamed to say that you want to lead everyone to the right path, this seat can't listen to these empty words, do you have any opinions!?"
Jiu Da, who had never been humiliated in person, had a blush on his face, and the most secret part of his heart was torn naked, making him almost difficult to deal with, of course he heard the anxious shouts of the temple protector outside the door, as long as he gave an order, these people would be killed, but he knew that even if he could defeat the man in front of him like a demon god in the end, it would only be a defeat for both sides, and the grand blueprint in his heart would be really a mirror at that time.
Suppressing the shame, Jiu Da dissipated the evil qi in his body, and said apologetically: "Jiu Da and Mr. are not enemies, what really hinders Mr. from preaching is the Xiu clan in Ned City, now we have the same enemy, don't hurt the harmony between each other, Jiu Da apologized to Mr. for the impulse just now." ”