Hong Huang: We Wu Clan are so tough!

The Haotian Jade Emperor smiled proudly.

"Don't worry, Little Yaofeng, can it still hurt me?"

"I am the Emperor of Heaven, how can I be so weak?"

The guards of the Nantian Gate all have green faces.

"Your Majesty, there is fart in the wind, and there is poison in the fart."

The Haotian Jade Emperor was stunned.

what does this mean...

boom!

Huang Feng hit the barrier.

Instantly scattered into a ball.

At this time, the samadhi kamikaze is out of control and has no lethality at all.

Not to mention the three corpse quasi-sage peaks like Haotian Jade Emperor.

Even a golden fairy can easily block it.

But this wind.

The real power is not in the wind.

The stench of the Youyan Yeguilian, as long as it doesn't reach the Saint Realm.

The higher the realm, the stronger the mana.

The stronger the effect.

Haotian Jade Emperor used mana as a barrier to collide with the yellow wind head-on. htTps://www.ΕbοǒkΒαō.NEΤΤ/

It is tantamount to embracing the entire Huangfeng in an all-round way.

Now there is nothing wrong in Lingxiao Palace.

Haotian Jade Emperor suddenly changed his face.

fog grass.

What the hell is this smell?

There really is fart in this wind.

This fart is really poisonous!

The guard of the Nantian Gate opened his mouth cautiously.

"This evil wind hits, and we are completely unable to resist."

"The stronger you are, the faster you will fall."

Haotian Jade Emperor could not hear what his subordinates said at this time.

His Majesty the Emperor rolled his eyes.

Passed out on the spot.

at the same time.

The entire Great Desolate Three Realms.

At the same time, more than ten million fainted.

Dongtu here.

The wailing sound of divine sense resounded from time to time, echoing throughout the world.

"Mist grass, who plotted against the poor? Ouch."

"Pindao has just found a Taoist companion, and wants to reconcile Yin and Yang, it's all screwed up."

"Find out that guy who put poison in his fart. My ancestor, my nine-revolution alchemy pill, was just ruined."

In Lingshan.

Amitabha looked at most of the Buddhist disciples who fainted in the Heavenly Palace.

Only Maitreya and a few others have windproof means.

Only then did the stench be blocked and he did not faint.

However, this is not the focus of Amitabha Buddha.

The point is.

Huang Fengling's catastrophe failed again.

Dongtu Buddhism didn't get any luck.

Instead, it owed a lot of karma.

Amitabha counted with trembling hands.

His face darkened.

All the losses caused by the Yellow Wind Monster were finally blamed on Dongtu Buddhism.

Although these causes and effects are not great.

But for the Eastern Buddhism, which is already getting poorer and poorer.

It's not small anymore.

Amitabha's intestines are now full of regret.

Here at Huang Fengling, Maitreya was originally in charge.

But Amitabha wants to get back the ashram that was lost in Futu Mountain.

So he did it himself.

Zen Master Wuchao, the avatar of the good corpse, is ready.

Just wait for the fight between the Yellow Wind Monster and Monkey King. hττPs://Wwω.Eьòókbáο.ИeT/

Immediately go to persuade the fight.

At that time, with a little trickery, you can get the dojo back.

result.

Everything fell into his own hands.

Maitreya at the side saw that the light around Amitabha Buddha was turning black.

He lowered his head, not daring to breathe.

fog grass.

Fortunately, the poor monk didn't take over, otherwise he would be dead.

Chapter 439 As a monk, you can't leave troubles in the world

A disaster caused by an accident lasted for three days and three nights.

After all, the Yellow Wind Monster is the pinnacle of the Great Luo Jinxian.

Even if it is completely uncontrolled mana pouring out, it will take three days and three nights to consume it all.

But it doesn't matter if it's one day or three days.

For all the celestial beings and Buddhas who have been recruited, there is not much difference.

Anyway, dizzy.

Some fainted.

Naturally there is no dizziness.

Some react quickly, or are born with great power of the wind attribute.

He immediately found a way to block the bad wind and stench.

Then probe the divine sense to the source of the evil wind.

Huang Feng's face of "Dang Feng Ling Ling" shocked these prehistoric powers.

"Mist grass. There are such ugly monsters in this world? The poor Taoist master has seen it."

"The wind of this monster clan is just a general samadhi wind, but why is it so stinky?"

"There must be something strange. Which fellow daoist knows the origin of this monster clan?"

"Ah, I recognized my ancestor. This is the stingray under the seat of the saint in the Eastern Land Buddhism."

"Dongtu Buddhism? Damn it, it turns out that they destroyed the ice-clean, jade-clean and holy snow lotus of the poor."

In the sky above Huangfengling, hundreds of gods were talking about it.

Everyone was filled with righteous indignation, but no one really dared to go to Lingshan to make trouble.

Although the Eastern Land Buddhism was easily manipulated by Wu Shen.

Heavenly Court has been making excuses to deal with them. HtΤρS://ωWw.èΒóōKЪàο.ИΕt/

But this is not to say that the Eastern Land Buddhism is really weak.

It's just that Wu Shen and Tianting are too strong.

If you open the door of Buddhism in the eastern land, there will be saints.

Those who will be discussing here at this time are all Sanxian and hermits.

Most of them are Da Luo Jinxian.

Very few are quasi-sages.

And there is not yet a three-corpse quasi-sage.

After all, the Immortal Way of Slaying a Corpse requires innate treasures to chop a corpse.

And not all innate treasures are suitable for beheading corpses.

However, [-]% of the prehistoric treasures are in Wu Shen's hands.

Therefore, thousands of corpses could not be beheaded because there were no suitable innate spirit treasures in the entire prehistoric world.

At the beginning, these great powers were also extremely dissatisfied with Wu Shen.

In the beginning, they often went to trouble the Wu clan.

After not being able to find the Wu Clan, they might even find trouble with the Human Clan.

But as time passed, there was not much dissatisfaction with Wu Shen.

Because those who are dissatisfied are often killed.

And as Wu Shen became stronger and stronger, this dissatisfaction became awe.

From awe to worship again.

So it became a matter of course that the holy patriarch possessed [-]% of the innate treasures.

A group of big Luo Jinxian and a few dead quasi-sages.

Even if you want to trouble the Dongtu Buddhism?

So these powerful people who "survived" from the bad wind and stench.

I can only complain a few words about Eastern Buddhism.

But no one dared to really go to Buddhism to ask for an explanation.

But the resentment in my heart has turned into karma and pressure on the Eastern Land Buddhism.

Amitabha Buddha in the Lingshan Heavenly Palace continued to use his trembling hands to count the secrets.

More calculations.

The hands trembled more and more.

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