I am the villain of destiny, control the heroine as a slave at the beginning

Jiu Sha said expressionlessly: "Hehe, if the abbot only has this level of strength, then forgive Yun for being unreasonable. The general strength of the Sanskrit Holy Land is indeed a bit weak. It may be that my Yun family came to seek help from the Sanskrit Holy Land. It's a big deal."

It was nothing more than the abbot who was already suppressed and half-knelt on the ground and said in pain: "If there is any request for my Sanskrit Holy Land, Elder Yunda will not let him stop quickly."

Jiu Sha didn't speak, Jiang Shengtian stepped up his efforts and a burst of smoke burst out, but the abbot's phantom of Fudo Mingwang was completely scattered, and the abbot was also pressed to the ground by Jiang Shengtian with one hand on his shoulder, blood oozing from the corners of his eyes, and the corners of his mouth Also oozing blood.

"Hehe, tell you this weak monk to meddle in your own business, go to hell!" Jiang Shengtian lifted the green dragon claw to pretend to break the shoulder of the abbot with one claw. At this time, Jie Chi just flew away in the golden bowl come over.

"Jie Buddha Palm!" Jie Chi slapped Jiang Shengtian from the air. Jiang Shengtian felt the powerful fluctuation of spiritual power, and quickly bypassed the abbot, threw him into the sky, and walked away.

Seeing that Abbot Wufei was thrown up, Jie Chi quickly put away his spiritual power and jumped out of the golden bowl, kicking the golden bowl under Abbot Wufei's body.

The ring jumped down from the air, forming a layer of dust, and the voice slowly came out from inside: "I asked the monks to treat you well, but you are here to wreak havoc and hurt so many monks in my Sanskrit Holy Land, it is really hateful .”

"Hmph, what kind of treats are we being given? It's just to humiliate us, to let us eat such unpalatable meals, and to make us a pot of horse urine. What, what do you mean by Sanskrit Holy Land?"

"? Horse urine, what's going on!" Jie Chi turned his head and stared fiercely at the monk who was cooking.

The monk noticed Jiezhi's gaze and said calmly, "Amitabha, Jiezhi's Dharma protector, my Buddha has never killed, let alone horse urine. The little monk can be wronged. I just hope that the Sanskrit Holy Land is safe and sound."

Jie Chi also frowned and said: "So, you are the villain who wronged me, the cooking monk!"

Jiang Shengtian still looked like he was going to be beaten and said: "Hehe, you Sanskrit Holy Lands are all the same, you can do whatever you say! What can I do? But I'm not the only one who said horse urine. If you don't believe me, you can ask Elder Yunda behind me."

Jie Chi looked at the expressionless Jiu Sha, and felt a hidden killing intent. There was a trace of cold sweat behind his back. Jie Chi silently recited Amitabha Buddha, then looked at Jiu Sha with a golden light in his eyes and said: "Mr. Elder, I think that Sanskrit Holy Land has never offended your Yun family! What on earth do you mean?"

Jiu Sha also just said indifferently: "I haven't drunk your spiritual tea, other people have, but I only obey the orders of Yun Siqi, the eldest lady of the Yun family, what she says, what I do, she asks me to kill you , I will kill you."

Ring turned to Yun Siqi and said, "Alright, alright, what do you mean, that young miss of the Yun family? Could it be that you want to offend me, Sanskrit Holy Land?"

Yun Siqi also said deliberately: "Master Ring, Siqi didn't want to fight against Sanskrit Holy Land at all, but this young man is Jiang Shengtian, the young master of the Jiang family, and even our friend, so it is impossible for us to ignore our friend." .”

"Amitabha, that means that you are here to find trouble, and there is no need to discuss it, so you are ready to accept punishment! The real body of Fudo Mingo!" Jie Chi's body instantly became bigger, and the previous one was a small version of Fudo Mingo Xuying, now he is completely immobile King Ming, the phantom turned into a real body and attached himself to Jie Chi, and slapped down with the huge Jie Buddha palm, the huge spiritual power pressed down the ground below, Hit towards Jiang Shengtian, originally Jiang Shengtian was going to forcibly resist, Jiu Sha shot when he saw this, stood in front of Jiang Shengtian, stretched his palm forward, and the Buddha's palm hit it, huge fluctuations Jiu Sha's clothes were shaking, but Jiu Sha Sha scratched his ear with the other hand and felt relieved, but in fact there was no harm at all, and then Jiu Sha flicked the huge palm print and disappeared.

Jiu Sha also taunted: "Stop being crazy! If it's the only thing I can do, I might feel that you, the Dharma protector, are worth buying."

"Elder Yun Family, don't be arrogant, golden bowl, come here!" The previous golden bowl became huge and hit Jiu Sha directly. Jiu Sha looked at it for a while and then shook his head. This Jie Chi has died several times, Jiu Sha took out a sword at random, and directly chopped it at the golden pattern bowl, Jie Chi looked at Jiu Sha holding an ordinary sword weapon and looked contemptuous, really arrogant , and made another move to increase the push damage of the golden bowl. Some monks below were also opened the golden bell cover to prevent the backlash. On Xu Changfeng's side, Jiang Shengtian stood in front alone. To resist, the abbot came down from the top when the golden bowl left, but he kept on guard against Jiang Shengtian, worried that his murderous intentions would be detrimental to the monks behind.

"Haha, it's just a broken bowl of a mere holy rank, let me break it with a single sword." Jiu Sha slashed at it with a heavy sword, and the two produced a fluctuation of spiritual power that broke the golden bell cover of some low-cultivation monks Ye let many Vajras and Dharma protectors who were in retreat feel something was wrong, even Miaopu who was on the lotus platform also felt the impact, but because of what the abbot explained before, he would not leave the lotus platform one step until Xu Changfeng Want to leave Sanskrit Holy Land.

Jiu Sha shouted: "One sword breaks ten thousand catties!" Spiritual energy spewed out of his body, and then he raised the sword and a blurred sword shadow appeared, Jiu Sha directly slashed it up, this time the golden pattern bowl seemed to be jacked , was directly hit on the ground by a sword, but the golden pattern bowl did not suffer any damage, and its appearance was still good. On the other hand, the sword in Jiu Sha's hand had completely turned into ashes, and ordinary swords could not support Jiu Sha's spiritual power at all. If you recruit it, it will be completely scrapped.

Jiu Sha said to himself: "Is the level of the sword too low? Since there is no move to destroy it."

The bowl with golden patterns fell to the ground, causing vibrations and interrupting the monks who were opening the golden bell cover, spitting out blood, but still chanting Buddhist scriptures in their mouths.