Emperor of the Douluo Continent

Chapter 387 Prehistoric: Violent Beating Promise

"Okay, even if my spirit is in the west, what does it have to do with you if I come to the east to travel?" After Zhunti and Yingying got the holy seat from the Zixiao Palace, they faintly knew that their great teaching institute was destined to do so. in that west.

Not to mention that the two of us were born and raised in the west, but in the east there are Sanqing and others, who are so powerful that I am afraid that I will be invincible, so how can I go to the east to establish a religion?To set up a religion, you have to live in this bitter cold place in the west.

"Traveling? What a good traveler? I think you are here to earn free food, let's play the autumn wind." Tang Wulong smiled angrily. "After all your travels, you have taken away many of my outstanding children in the mountains? Yesterday was even more abominable, and even the golden fairy was snatched away. You still have Taoism and true cultivation, but you are like that liar. It's a matter of cheating and abducting."

When Zhun Ti heard it, his heart skipped a beat, it was broken, it turned out that he robbed the small one and provoked the big one.However, I didn't feel much fear in my heart. I was prepared for the possible fight when I went out this time.

"Hmph, you said this is your dojo, is your dojo? How come I haven't heard of it? I just came here this time, how can you put those crimes on me."

"Okay, Zhunti, I'll be able to figure out some small things after I've cultivated, so don't bully me again." Tang Wulong was a little depressed. This Zhunti is probably sick, but he caught it this time. If the current situation is met, the two can pinch and count, so he still dares to argue! ! !
"Hmph, why did you steal them? I saw that their cultivation bases were not bad, so I wanted to take them to the western world, so that I could teach them a lesson. It would be considered a good fortune." Zhunti originally had an illusion in his heart, if Tang Wulong's cultivation base Not as good as myself, but it is not so easy to figure out what I have done, but this time it seems to be delusional.

"Okay, okay, okay!" Tang Wulong was furious immediately, and was about to explode.The seal last time seemed to be taken lightly. Although I don't know what to rely on for this promise, but the arrogance is really infuriating.

Could it be that he is usually too low-key and unobtrusive, except for beating people with a sap, he has never done anything.Thinking about it, I have become a sandbag in the eyes of others, and anyone can punch me a few times.

"I don't care too much about the verbal dispute with you. Let's see the real kung fu." Tang Wulong saw that Na Zhunti was stubborn, so he gave up arguing and flew into the air.

As soon as Zhunti saw that he couldn't be good today, he stopped thinking about it, and immediately took out a branch-shaped magic weapon, with five colors of brilliance on it, and bursts of bodhi breath wafting out, and then followed.

"Xuan Tian, ​​you took advantage of my injury to steal a heavy hand last time, but this time I want to let you taste the feeling of being severely beaten. If you don't embarrass yourself, you will never do it." Zhun Ti raised his hand Then said: "I want you to know, this is my magic weapon for enlightenment, the wonderful tree of seven treasures. Be careful not to be a dead soul under the tree."

Zhunti is honest, quite honest.

Tang Wulong pinched the emperor's seal and stood in the air, "The treasure in my hand is not rare, but it is the thing that hit you last time."

"Too much deceit!" Seeing Tang Wulong uncovering his scars again, Zhunti was furious, and without further delay, he immediately came up to wipe Tang Wulong with the wonderful tree of seven treasures.

The emperor's seal in Tang Wulong's hand was directly photographed, and at the same time, the Qiankun gun slowly rose from behind Tang Wulong.

Except for the Human Emperor's Sword and the Supreme Emperor's Armor, the nine ancestral artifacts are all treasures of acquired merit and virtue, and their power should not be underestimated.

Zhunti smiled contemptuously: "It's nothing more than that. Look!"

The next moment, the blue light of the Qibao Miaoshu flashed, but it transformed into a sky-filled bodhi, and among the lush branches and leaves, there were bursts of Sanskrit sounds.

Tang Wulong was furious when he saw that Zhunti performed this great method, as if he was going to fight for life and death with himself.Good point, I intend to spare you for a while, but this time you don't know what is good or what is bad, whatever.It is better to hit the sun than to choose the day, and I will teach you a lesson today.If you are sanctified in the future, if I want to teach you a lesson, I'm afraid it will take a lot of trouble, so it's better to do it as soon as possible.

"Shoot!!" Tang Wulong showed an ancient blue Mongolian sword in his hand, but when he came out, he had a plan in mind and brought it on purpose.He didn't have the habit of carrying the magic weapon with him, and he liked nature on weekdays. He hung it upside down on the wall of his hut. Even though it was a shabby hut, it was protected by a large formation, so it was not afraid of thieves.

Zhunti saw Tang Wulong take out an ancient sword similar to the one he snatched last time, like an old cat whose tail was stepped on, the Qibao Miaoshu brushed over in an instant, and met the ancient sword that was shot at him!

"Tch!!!" As soon as the Qibao Miaoshu touched the ancient sword, it was like tofu hitting a bell, and the bodhi green leaves transformed from the Miaoshu were instantly smashed and fell to the ground.The ancient sword kept going, piercing through the defense of the wonderful tree of seven treasures, stabbing obliquely, like piercing broken leather, half of the sword body inserted into Zhunti's left shoulder.

"Roar!!!!" Zhunti yelled like a wild beast. Although he didn't kill him, he felt pain in his heart, and faintly eliminated some of his own abilities.

"Fellow Daoist, keep people under the sword."

"Senior Brother Xuantian, I hope that for the sake of the joint canonization of the Zixiao Palace, let Junior Brother Zhunti go!" Jieyin was in retreat to comprehend the Dharma of Nirvana that he had comprehended from the Hongjun Dao, and gradually derived it. There are many methods.

Suddenly there was a throbbing in his heart, but it was his junior brother who was in trouble.He knew about the fact that the younger brother went to the east to poach a corner.Although I don't want to go, I also support Zhunti's approach, after all, he is also for the good of the West.

"Hmph, Jieyin, you came at the right time. When my disciple in the mountain gate was arrested, I didn't see you stand up, but this time you came out to make noise!" The division of labor is orderly, one person beats the sap and does it himself, and the other is responsible for rescuing people in case of an accident.

"Brother, this time it was our fault. Please see that everyone is a disciple of Master Hongjun, so it's convenient." Jieyin didn't want to argue about who was right and who was wrong. I just want to rescue him earlier and give him treatment.

"I have brought back the people who were influenced by my senior brother to go to the west a few times ago, and I hope my senior brother can do it conveniently." Jie Yin stretched out his hand, a Buddhist mustard seed technique in the palm of the Buddhist kingdom, several Qingqiu mountain children It suddenly appeared in his palm, and with a backhand, several people immediately returned to normal and fell to the ground.

Tang Wulong couldn't help sighing, Western Buddhism is probably about to come true.Born out of the Hongjun Dao, the Three Thousand Buddha Dharma based on the Dharma of Nirvana and Bodhi Dharma is also somewhat subtle.

But did he become Hongjun's disciple?Not bad, for planning!

The arrested Tianlun Mountain people came out of the unknown mustard space where the Sanskrit sounds were bursting out in a daze, and when they saw the guide next to him and a Taoist in Tsing Yi, they immediately said angrily: "Okay, you guide, what are you going to do this time? Huh?" ? How was the quasi-tipiff injured?"

They were horrified to find that Zhunti, whom they thought was almost invincible, was lying on the ground next to him covered in bruises, unconscious.

　The next thing is not to change, Honghuang is too difficult to write, and there is no time, so I will speed up.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)