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Chapter 477 Manzhu Shahua (2)

Chapter 477 Manzhu Shahua (2)

The bald donkey was a little annoyed.

A mere true immortal actually made him so embarrassed.

This is really detrimental to the face of the two saints of Western religion.

"Naughty beast, I think it's not easy for you to cultivate, so I let you live.

Since you don't cherish this opportunity yourself, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless.

I was detained on Lingshan, but there was no turning back. "

After talking nonsense, he started a new round of resistance.

Jiuyou waved his huge fist at this bald donkey that was emitting golden light all over his body.

Nan Zhi felt that the bald donkey in front of him was very noisy.

"This kind of person is really annoying. He has a hypocritical face every day and keeps beeping. It's really disgusting."

After digesting the memory of the original owner, Nanzhi didn't have a good impression of Western religion.

The two saints taught by the West are both shameless bastards.

Especially for Zhunti, if he says that he has a relationship with my Western religion, he starts to plunder and plunder, which is extremely shameless.

Just like that, it's outrageous for someone to become a saint.

"You have to quickly increase your strength. A mere true immortal is really not enough in front of those great powers."

Among other things, that hypocritical Ksitigarbha king who is in the underworld, from the current point of view, Nan Zhi is not the other party's opponent.

Facing Jiuyou's attack, Bald Donkey can still contend.

In any case, he is also a Taiyi Golden Immortal-level believer, and he still has two brushes.

Only in front of Dihuangxi, his strength seemed weak.

"Smash me!"

Nan Zhi smashed the Emperor's Seal in front of the other party again, and smashed the light clock again.

Facing Nan Zhi's brutal attack, Bald Donkey's face became even more ugly.

At the moment when the light clock shattered, Jiuyou threw out the weapon on his body and grabbed the bald donkey.

The weapons they use are not simple.

Nanzhi also stepped forward immediately, and pressed the Emperor's Seal on the bald donkey's head, preventing him from moving.

"Evil beast, you dare to humiliate me like this. After the Buddha knows about it, he will not spare you lightly."

Even though he was at a disadvantage, the bald donkey didn't feel that he was at fault.

Nan Zhi was too lazy to talk nonsense, and directly manipulated Dihuangxi to crush the opponent.

It is impossible to kill such a bald donkey with such deep morality simply by crushing it.

"Deprive him of his primordial spirit, and after hearing this, the empress will send you off."

Jiuyou, who received the order, manipulated the weapon tied to the bald donkey.

Even if the bald donkey wants to use the real body of the law, in this state, there is no way at all.

He could only let Jiuyou deprive the primordial spirit from his body.

"You damn beast!"

The soul of the bald donkey was stripped out, but it was still bound by the Jiuyou weapon.

With his majestic magic power, he had no chance to display it at all.

Nanzhi let go of Dihuangxi, and looked at the corpse that had been crushed into minced flesh by himself.

She quickly collected it, and then sprinkled it into her manjushahua garden.

The corpse of the Taiyi Golden Immortal is a great tonic for them.

Manjusawa, who absorbed the flesh of this corpse, grew rapidly, and the power of the yin on his body was also strengthened.

"Not to mention, your corpse is still very valuable.

If I kill a few more bald donkeys like you, my manjushahua garden will be more luxuriant.

The power of the underworld will also be further improved, which is really good material. "

Nanzhi's words are tantamount to murder.

The bald donkey had nothing to do about it.

He is now a prisoner and has no right to fight back.

Besides, Nan Zhi wouldn't give him a chance to fight back.

Guarding the Houtu of the six realms of reincarnation, one can perceive everything that happens in the underworld.

"The strength is very ordinary, but the soul is different, and it can be a blood kite."

As the master of the underworld, Houtu can clearly perceive the souls of the members of the underworld, and no living creature can escape Houtu's soul perception ability.

"Xueyuan, you bring that bald donkey of the Western religion and come to my side, I have something to arrange for you to do."

Houtu said to Nanzhi in Manzhushahua Garden.

"Yes, ma'am."

Nanzhi felt that Houtu had a strong sound transmission ability.

"Vald donkey, now you have the opportunity to see the Queen Mother after becoming Hunyuan Daluo.

You should feel extremely honored to be able to see the face of your empress when you die.

I hope that with the permission of the empress, you can have a good end. "

Nanzhi is full of curiosity about the existence of Houtu.

Even members of the Underworld may not have the opportunity to go to the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

If you want to enter the six realms of reincarnation, you must get the consent of Houtu.

Even high-level officials like Yan Luo and Ghost Emperor are no exception.

Suddenly, a passage opened in front of Nanzhi.

Nanzhi took Jiuyou and Bald Donkey to the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

After entering the six realms of reincarnation, Nan Zhi dared not make any mistakes.

The person in front of him is the back soil, not the kind of person who can be manipulated casually.

"Xueyuan pays homage to the empress, I don't know what orders the empress has."

Nanzhi knelt on both knees facing Houtu, and the etiquette of kneeling was extremely standard.

Big women can bend and stretch.

What's more, the other party is a descendant. The so-called dignity is not worth mentioning in front of life.

"Get up." Hou Tu sat on the chair and said softly.

She glanced at the tied up bald donkey, stretched out her hand and pulled him over.

"Lingshan is really bold.

A Ksitigarbha King came to get in the way, and now he is still uniting with the Heavenly Court, and has a crooked mind on my underworld.

It seems that I, who cannot leave the six realms of reincarnation, is really easy to bully. "

With the bald donkey pinched in Houtu's hands, he could feel the coercion emanating from Houtu.

He doesn't even have a chance to speak now.

Houtu abolished all his mana and directly entered the animal way.

"It's so ruthless, but I like this way of handling things."

Nanzhi felt that Houtu's way of doing things was very in line with his philosophy.

"Okay, there are no strangers now, can you tell me, where are you from?"

Faced with Houtu's question, Nanzhi dared not hide anything.

This is the underworld, Nanzhi doesn't think he can escape in front of Houtu.

What's more, my soul is different, and it is completely normal for Houtu to notice.

"Thank you for your grace of not killing me, the villain is indeed not True Immortal Xueyuan himself.

My name is Fu Nanzhi, and I am a human race from another world.

By chance, the soul came here.

After the death of True Immortal Xueyuan, my soul entered her body and became what I am now. "

Nanzhi explained his identity in detail.

Little Fairy was an exception, even the Houtu couldn't detect it.

After listening to Nanzhi's explanation, Houtu became interested.

As the lord of reincarnation, this is the first time I heard of a human race coming from another world.

"Your experience is unique.

After so many years in charge of the underworld, you are the first special case I have encountered.

It's just that the underworld is in danger now, and there is no time to carefully study your origin.

Xueyuan only has the strength of a true immortal, so it is indeed difficult for you to fight against the bald donkeys taught by the West and the elites of the Heavenly Court.

Your situation is so special, you should be able to bear my essence and blood. "

Houtu cut his finger, and the blood flowed out of the finger, gathered in the air, and condensed into a blood drop the size of an egg.

"Could it be blood essence?" Nan Zhi opened his star eyes wide.

She could clearly feel the power contained in this drop of blood.

"My lady, it's impossible.

I'm just a stranger, and I can't bear your kindness.

And I may not be able to digest your blood essence, which is too precious. "

Nanzhi is not a sick idiot either.

She felt that she didn't have the ability to absorb Houtu's drop of Hunyuan Daluo's blood essence.

Essence and blood are extremely precious.

Pangu, who is the father god, only has twelve drops.

The ancestral witch was transformed by these twelve drops of blood.

"You'll know if you try it. You don't have to worry too much. With me here, I will definitely save your life."

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