Chapter 890: Stealing the black bear essence and killing the luck of the Mercy Cult with a sword!
"Who stayed up in the middle of the night and put an iron man at the entrance of my cave... Oops, it hurts my king to death!"
Accompanied by a dull and silly voice, mixed with A strong and displeased voice sounded,
The black bear spirit covered his swollen forehead and grumbled out of the hole. He stared at the dark eyes and carefully looked at the entrance of the hole. Trouble!
At this time,
After searching carefully three or four times, the black bear spirit finally found the person who knocked him down!
But,
After it tried its best to open its eyes and took a closer look, it realized that what it saw in front of it was not an iron man at all, but a living person!
The next second,
the black bear spirit looked at the figure in front of him as if facing a formidable enemy, and said uneasily: "Who are you?"
At this time,
Di Xin, who was wearing linen clothes, slowly raised his head, looked at the fire in Guanyin Temple in the distance, and said expressionlessly: "Because you are a good demon." Come on, I’ll give you a chance, follow me!”
After saying that,
Di Xin slowly turned around, looked at the astonished Black Bear Spirit, and said with an indifferent expression: "I am informing you, not discussing with you!"
“Huh?”
The Black Bear Spirit's heart skipped a beat after hearing this. Under Di Xin's sharp eyes, he felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy. He quickly backed away and asked loudly:
"How dare those crazy people come from there?" ..."
Wow!
With the sound of the air being torn apart, Di Xin, who was watching the excitement, grabbed the black bear that was retreating rapidly with his backhand!
Black Bear only has the cultivation level of Taiyi Golden Immortal, and although his combat power can compete with the monkey who is now 'impaired', in front of Di Xin,
But he didn’t even have a chance to make waves!
There was just a 'pop' sound,
The black bear retreated rapidly, as if it was a fly swatted by a fly swatter, and was directly slapped to the ground by Di Xin, and then it was like carrying a small child. Like a chicken,
while picking it up, he took one step and was instantly above the Guanyin Temple!
Looking at the fire below that spread to the entire Guanyin Yuan due to San Burial's attack, Di Xin looked as usual,
Only the reflected flame in the depths of the pupils was beating continuously!
In the second half of the night,
exerting great power and crossing over thirty people in the third burial, we finally met the monkey.
When we saw the monkey carrying those At the time of "fate", San Zang's face showed uncontrollable excitement and excitement!
The next day,
When the sky was bright,
Sanzang and Monkey set off again, heading towards the west!
Half a day after they left,
Di Xin also returned to Jin'ao Island with this black blind man!
Everything,
It looks so smooth and smooth, as if everyone except the master of Guanyin Temple is a big winner!
But,
at the moment when Di Xin, the black bear spirit, was still on Jin'ao Island and ordered him to guard the island——
South China Sea Fairy Island!
Wow!
Guanyin, who had just dressed up, suddenly felt a pain in his heart. After opening his mouth and spitting out half a basin of blood, a strong dizziness hit him like a crazy tsunami!
Then,
a stronger, indescribable sense of tearing suddenly appeared in his sea of consciousness, and then the sky above the entire fairy island suddenly became dark and windy.
Boom!
When a dazzling lightning appeared, accompanied by an earth-shattering loud noise,
that lightning was like a sharp sword, fiercely splitting the lead cloud over the fairy island in half!
At the same time,
the master, who was holding his head and twitching, felt severe pain in his internal organs, and he vomited out half a basin of blood!
Then,
The pale, bloodless Guanyin suddenly raised her head and looked up at the sky. Her bloodshot eyes were instantly infected with a coquettish scarlet color.
Following that,
two drops of blood The beads spilled out of his eyes without warning, fell on the white shirt on his body, and quickly spread into a blood-red flower!
It was only then that the almost avalanche momentum of Guan Shiyin stabilized. Then he gasped uneasily and stared at the pool in front of him with blood-red eyes.
He said to himself: "What happened? Who cut off 10% of the luck of my Mercy Sect? Journey to the West? Journey to the West..."
At the same time,
Manjusri and Samantabhadra who were practicing in retreat in Nanzhan Buzhou also seemed to be implicated. After suddenly opening their eyes——
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Poof!
After a mouthful of old blood spurted out, the two of them felt a sharp tearing pain in their chests.
It was as if a pair of invisible hands were tearing their chests open from the inside out!
The two old men were so hurt that they trembled and fell to their knees on the ground. They couldn't say a word for a long time!
At this moment,
all the strong men in the three realms felt the movements of the Compassion Cult. Laojun and others all had their eyelids twitching wildly and felt strong uneasiness in their hearts!
This is not stealing luck, this is a clear robbery!
Directly using great power and borrowing some kind of causal connection, he cut off 10% of the fate of the Compassion Sect and also seriously injured three great warriors.
But in the Three Realms, this can be done There is only one person left -
The Human Emperor!
Thinking of this,
The old man sitting cross-legged in the Tushita Palace slowly closed his trembling eyelids. After a long time, he said in a bitter voice: "Is this killing the chicken to scare the monkey?"
Some time ago,
They had just decided to attack the people traveling to the west, and then they attacked the Mercy Sect.
This powerful scene
really made Laojun terrified!
After pondering for a moment,
Laojun looked at the two masters and apprentices who were riding away towards Gao Laozhuang. A flash of struggle flashed in his cold eyes, but in the end it turned into deep helplessness——
"That's all, if you can't afford to offend, you can still hide!"
After saying that,
like an old man who accepted his fate, he stood up and prepared to go down to the next world!
But,
At this critical moment, a white circle suddenly appeared on Lao Jun’s head, and then the white circle expanded rapidly and turned into a series of pale thunder and lightning,
In one thousandth of an instant, they all landed on Lao Jun’s head at the same time!
Crackling!
Boom!
Just like when the thunder tribulation raged crazily and split the void, the harsh sounds resounded throughout Lihentian, and the deafening sound that followed was even more earth-shattering!
Many people who were paying attention to Nanhai raised their heads to look at Li Hentian!
Only the Jade Emperor who was tasting wine in the Lingxiao Palace raised his head and said in a voice mixed with curiosity and ridicule: "The furnace exploded again? Ha!"
At this time,
In the Tushita Palace, the old man with disheveled hair and smoke all over his body was slumped on the ground without any image, staring ahead with his eyes wide open,
with a collapsed face, and talking to himself in an unbelievable voice. He said: "Heaven...heaven wants to help him become a saint? So that he can leave?"
After saying this,
Lao Jun felt numb all over!
That moment just now allowed Laojun to see a glimpse of the truth of the matter——
The reason why Heaven put down the shackles is to restrict them, use their luck to help the Emperor become a saint, and then let the Emperor leave the Three Realms!
This, this, this...
After swallowing a few mouthfuls of saliva dryly, Laojun raised his head and looked out to the sky with empty eyes, looking at the person who was holding the Tianzhu with his body but was trapped. The saint in the pillar of heaven!
Gurgled,
swallowed another mouthful of bitter and astringent spit!
...
One day later,
Guanyin, who had finally suppressed his energy, suddenly appeared outside Guanyin Temple...
(End of this chapter)
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