"Understood." Jia Luo quickly unscrewed the lid and invited Mozun out of the thermos.
Suddenly, a faint blue flame appeared in Jia Luo's hand.
The blue flame is extraordinary, nothing spontaneously ignites in Jia Luo's palm, the flame is like a living life, swimming vigorously.
I saw this dark blue flame suddenly burst into flames, and said in an unbelievable tone: "You bald donkey, what's the matter? This body is flawless, condensed the past of the ages, and wiped out all the future! But you There is no mana at all, it is a waste! If this body, if I get it, I can immediately restore the five levels of strength!!!"
"Eh?"
Gallo froze.
Regardless of other things, Lord Mozun is still so straightforward.
However, he must have been too surprised, so he said everything!
"Hey, is the benefactor a ghost?"
The holy monk also said in surprise.
"Eh?"
Gallo froze again.
Ghost?
Jia Luo suddenly had a bad feeling.
PS1. Although the appearance of the two eminent monks is quite different, they are both eminent monks
Also an eminent monk:
Author's message:
PS1, since ancient times, good and evil have been incompatible, right?
Chapter 130 The Third Mozun's Hatred
"Hey, is this vulgar and vulgar thing like a ghost!" The demon lord snorted coldly, and the blue flame shook angrily.
What kind of eyes is this bald donkey.
Compared with those ghosts, Mozun's primordial soul is simply vastly different.
"That holy monk, Lord Mozun is really not something like a ghost. Look at any ghost that has a body and can be caught by an ordinary person like me." Jia Luo said hastily.
Looking at this posture, there must be a demon king with monstrous flames fighting against a holy monk with bright lights!
Although Lord Mozun looks like a weak chicken now, a weak one can be grasped by an ordinary person with his hands.
Jia Luo was only pessimistic about the ending of the war between the demon king and the holy monk, which sounded like a world war, without any hope at all.
According to the description given by Mozun to the holy monk, the physical body of this holy monk is probably extremely strong.
Jia Luo thought of Mozun's description of the holy monk, the body is flawless, condensed the past of the ages, and wiped out all the future. How does this sound so similar to the golden body of the Tathagata.
Or even if it is not, I am afraid it is an Arhat golden body or something.
At the same time, look at the muscular holy monk buried in Tangshan. Let alone such low-level things as steel bars, go straight to the vibrating gold shield of the US team.
Jia Luo thought of a picture, the muscular monk flashed, and the horrified American team was bombarded by the muscular monk's punch, and immediately beat the cow across the mountain, the man was sent flying, and the shield fell to the ground.
The muscular holy monk was expressionless, stretched out his hands to grab both sides of the shield, twisted it hard, and the vibrating gold shield was condensed into twists!
Why do you think that Lord Mozun will be exorcised and defended by the holy monk?
However, it is not necessarily.
Jia Luo didn't know how strong this blue soul fire was, maybe it was just that the demon was beaten up, and the holy monk couldn't do anything about it.
"Holy Monk, let's continue the previous topic. Let me tell you, this amazing person will definitely show you a way back." Jia Luo changed the subject at the speed of light.
Wanted to debunk this topic quickly.
"Master Jia..."
But the holy monk didn't think so. His fair and delicate face showed a look of surprise.
"This is the first time this poor monk has seen such a heavy resentment from this benefactor?" The holy monk showed an incredulous expression.
The blue flame that ignites spontaneously looks blue and beautiful in the eyes of mortals, but in the eyes of the holy monk Tangshan Zan, this group of blue flames is actually not a gentle thing.
Those burning flames of the Youlan Flame swayed upwards, each of which was a cluster of earth-shattering grievances condensed into entities.
"If this benefactor's resentment is released a little, I am afraid that within a thousand miles, dead bodies will be scattered all over the field in the blink of an eye!" The holy monk said solemnly.
"Huh?" Jia Luo was taken aback.
Jia Luo originally wanted to explain carefully that this Lord Mozun is not some kind of wronged soul.
However, when the holy monk suddenly said that corpses were strewn across the field within a thousand miles, Jia Luo was not prepared at all. He was full of beasts running wild in his heart at the moment!
The old men in the audience were also taken aback.
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"Suddenly shake out such a big setting..."
"I never expected that!"
"No, if the resentment on the Demon Venerable is really so strong, is it okay for the protagonist to hold the Demon Venerable?"
"Bullet screen effect?"
"Didn't the burial monk in Tangshan say that he was going to be released? It means that the Demon Lord hasn't released his resentment yet..."
"Wait, the Demon Lord has such a big move and will be caught by the weak chicken protagonist?"
"That's not clear..."
……
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Why did you add new settings?No, now is not the time to care about this.
The most important question is why is the Demon Venerable suddenly full of resentment?
Wouldn't it be tricky?
Moreover, the barrage also makes sense.
"Did you read that holy monk wrongly? I still hold this Lord Mozun. If the resentment is really amazing, something should happen if I meet him so close!" Jia Luo asked cautiously.
"This poor monk guessed that the benefactor was merciful and intentionally restrained his resentment, and couldn't bear to spread these hurtful things?"
The holy monk clasped his hands together, closed his eyes and said.
"Uh, mercy... hehe..."
Jia Luo was stunned for a while before realizing what words the monk said.
Compassion is a very good word, if you say that other people will do this, Galo will probably believe it.
If you say that the Demon Lord has this, Jia Luo can only laugh.
"Vald donkey... I have underestimated you a little bit, I never thought you could still see my face." Youlan Huoyan let out a sneer.
"However, Bald Donkey, you said that this lord is merciful and intentionally suppresses grievances. I couldn't help but laugh when I heard this. If I can use the magic image, I will first take out the soul of this bastard and throw him directly into the Nine Nether Purgatory, so that he will live forever. !"
Hearing the soul-pulling and skinning, the holy monk showed a frightened expression.
"This benefactor Cao Nima, what is the enmity between benefactor Jia and you? You have to treat him like this!"
The holy monk said immediately, looking at Jia Luo in surprise.
Donor Cao Nima, no matter how many times I listen to it, I still feel like laughing!
But leave that alone.
"That holy monk has a deep reason for this. This Lord Mozun is just arrogant. You don't have to worry about it, haha."
Jia Luo smiled awkwardly, and immediately started talking nonsense for Lord Mozun.
"Huh! I gave this kid face, and wanted to take away this kid's useless body. I didn't expect this kid to be ungrateful. I rejected my offer, and instead trapped me here. Isn't this a shame and a shame? Is it not enough for this seat to torture him for eternity!"
The faint blue flame suddenly burst into flames, and there was a sound of burning anger from the raging flames.
After the Mozun finished speaking, a moment of silence fell.
Jia Luo didn't know what to say at this time.
A moment later, the sound of Amitabha broke the silence.
"Benefactor Jia, what this benefactor Cao Nima said is true..."
Silently, the holy monk lowered his eyebrows and folded his hands tightly.
"Uh……"
Ruined!
The inexplicable words filled Jia Luo's mind like copy and paste, and he began to regret taking out the demon king.
This Demon Venerable still has a lot of hatred!
For any ordinary person, when he heard such unreasonable words from Mozun, he would probably feel angry in his heart.
However, it should be fine to face the holy monk...
Jia Luo thought of a holy monk like Tang Seng. In Journey to the West, he was kind and almost pedantic, even if...
Suddenly, Jia Luo's eyes widened, and he saw clusters of flames suddenly ignited from Tangshan Zan's muscles. They were not real flames, but a transparent flame.
"Lord Cao Nima, what you said made the poor monk very angry!"
A solemn voice of a holy monk came.
Vaguely, an angry-eyed Vajra appeared out of nowhere beside the holy monk, with a green face and fangs, hair like fire, a vertical pupil on his forehead, and a faint golden light flashed.
The atmosphere was condensed, and Jia Luo felt a huge force that took people's heart and spleen.
Even the barrage in front of his eyes trembled.
That is the effect that can only occur when encountering those powerful supernatural phenomena.
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