Wuchao Zen Master understood this truth very early, without strength, no matter how big the truth is, it is useless.

Wuchao Zen Master looked at Tang Mo and said, "Golden Cicada, when you were in Lingshan in the past, this seat gave you a chance, and now this seat asks you again, are you willing to follow this seat?"

Wuchao Zen Master's robe waved, there is a coexistence of the four seas and eight wildernesses, overlooking the world's momentum.

He is a Burning Lamp Daoist, a Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha, and one of the most powerful beings under the Heavenly Dao Sage.

"If you follow this throne, when this seat is sanctified, you will be the first person under the saints!"

Tang Mo shook his head and smiled, and said to Zen Master Wuchao, "I thought that the ancient Buddha knew the character of the poor monk a long time ago! I didn't expect that the ancient Buddha would say such a thing! The poor monk still has the same answer, the Tao is different, and he doesn't want to make a plan!"

"Golden Cicada! You have been defeated in the tenth life of reincarnation, I thought you had understood, who knows, you haven't understood!"

Wuchao Zen Master looked at Tang Mo's gaze and showed compassion, how amazing and gorgeous the golden cicada was at the beginning, but what could it be?

"This seat will tell you, Golden Cicada, in this world, no matter how big the truth is, it can't be bigger than a fist! Only this seat can give you protection!"

Hearing Wuchao's words, Tang Mo smiled dumbly and said, "Isn't the ancient Buddha just trying to win the poor monks?

Wuchao Zen Master did not do otherwise, the golden cicada thousands of years ago was worthy of his wooing because of the talent of the golden cicada, and now the golden cicada is worthy of his wooing, just because he is a scripture learner.

"It's not a good thing to be a chess piece! Holy monk! At least this seat can guarantee your life!"

There was a kind of persecution in the eyes of Zen Master Wuchao.

He never put Tang Mo on an equal footing, but was in a state of overlooking mentality.

"What the Zen master said is funny! No matter what, they are all chess pieces, so isn't the choice of the poor monk the same?"

When Tang Mo said this, he paused abruptly and said mockingly, "Besides, use the poor monk as a chess piece?"

He looked at Zen Master Wuchao, smiled unruly, the contempt in his eyes, did not hide it at all, and said, "To say something unkind? Ancient Buddha, you are also worthy of using the poor monk as a chess piece?"

Tang Mo took a step, his momentum churning, and at this moment, it seemed that everything was upside down.

It was not that Wuchao Zen Master gave Tang Mo a lofty attitude, but that Tang Mo looked down on Wuchao Zen Master with a condescending demeanor.

"The first person under the Heavenly Dao Saints! Hehe! In this life, the poor monk wants not only to achieve sanctification, but to transcend!"

Tang Mo looked at Zen Master Wuchao sarcastically.

The meaning is self-evident, the first person under the Heavenly Dao Saint, I don't look at it at all.

Enlightenment and sanctification, and finally transcending this world, this is his Tang Mo's pursuit.

So whether it is for Wuchao Zen Master's wooing or showing goodwill, he doesn't pay attention to it at all.

"Sanctification? detachment? Hahaha! Golden Cicada, you are really getting more and more arrogant!"

Zen Master Wuchao was stunned for a moment, and then said sarcastically, "How many Heavenly Dao Saints are there? Even this seat is struggling! As for detachment, Dao Ancestor Hongjun doesn't know, whether he has taken that step or not, do you want to be the first person in the past?"

"There is no one before and no one after him, and the poor monk is to be the first person in the past!"

Tang Mo's words were indifferent, and he didn't see any gesture of looking at jokes.

"Arrogance! Jin Chanzi, you are really as arrogant as ever! When you were in Lingshan, you were so arrogant, you didn't have any strength at all, and you wanted to defeat the Buddha. The result? The result is nothing more than the reincarnation of ten lifetimes!"

Wuchao Zen Master did not hide his contempt for Tang Mo at all, in his eyes, Tang Mo today is a clown who does not know the so-called arrogance.

"I originally thought that you had been reincarnated for ten lives, suffered some hardships, and would understand some truths, but I didn't expect that you are becoming more and more arrogant now!"

The momentum on Wuchao Zen Master's body was agitated, he was one of the three corpses cut out by the Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha, his strength was not as good as the body, but he was already ranked among the pinnacles of the Three Realms today, and he had the cultivation of Da Luo Jin Immortal.

There is no doubt that in his eyes, Tang Mo is just an ant, and he can be pinched to death at any time.

It's just that Tang Mo is the one who should be robbed, if he really kills it, he will be contaminated with the cause and effect of the catastrophe, even if it is a holy realm, in the face of this kind of cause and effect, it is very troublesome, and even said that if he is not careful, he will fall.

"Just with a slight cultivation like you, you don't know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is! You don't know what it means to be a Heavenly Dao Saint. ”

The momentum on Wuchao Zen Master exploded, and this piece of heaven and earth had an additional oppressive force.

There was no doubt that his patience was exhausted, and Tang Mo's arrogance also made him angry.

"Da Luo Jin Xian!"

Sun Wukong and the Bull Demon King couldn't help but speak at the same time, and they looked at the eyes of the Wuchao Zen Master, and there was already a sense of vigilance.

After all, when they were at their peak, they were only the cultivation of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, and the Great Luo Golden Immortal was indeed regarded as the strongest combat power above the bright side of the Three Realms.

"Golden Cicada, this seat gives you one last chance, are you willing to follow this seat, if you follow this seat, you will have your own benefits in the future!"

Wuchao Zen Master's momentum forced Tang Mo, but Tang Mo smiled indifferently, and the momentum of the Buddha did not exist at all.

"You want to be the enemy of the poor monks?"

Tang Mo asked rhetorically and threw a multiple-choice question to Zen Master Wuchao.

If the Buddha has bad intentions, is the ancient Buddha a good person?

Tang Mo didn't think so, in the face of such an enemy, as long as he was strong and strong to the end, if he showed the slightest weakness, he would be calculated by them for nothing.

Tang Mo called out the system in his heart, and said silently, "System, can you exchange a saint's blow?"

[Ding Dong!Consume all the emotion points, which can be exchanged for a blow from the Heavenly Dao Saint!]

【Ding Dong!Do you want to exchange for a Saint Strike immediately?】

"Not for now!"

Hearing the system's words, Tang Mo was relieved, the worst result was nothing more than beheading this Wuchao Zen Master.

It depends on whether Zen Master Wuchao himself knows whether he is interested or not, if Zen Master Wuchao knows what Tang Mo thinks at this time, I am afraid that he will be scared to death.

The little monk of the realm of a person wants to behead the Da Luo Jin Immortal, and this Da Luo Jin Immortal is also one of the three corpses of a quasi-saint.

"Presumptuous! Golden Cicada, you're looking for death!"

Wuchao Zen Master was furious, and with a shout, the invisible coercion had turned into substance, pressing towards Tang Mo, trying to force him to bow his head.

The Bull Demon King and Sun Wukong held the weapon, and as long as their master had an order, they would take action.

Only Tang Mo is still breezy and calm, waving his white robe, making him like a teenager, harmless to humans and animals, but with an indescribable magic.

A smile appeared on his face, he looked at Zen Master Wuchao and said, "Do you dare to touch the poor monk? You dare to kill the poor monk?"