Chapter 170 (1/2)
With a wave of his arm, Yang Jian's domineering breath runs through Changhong. The third virgin directly waved out the lotus lamp in her hand. The lotus lamp was so bright that she dragged her long tail straight to the heaven.
In the middle of the sky, the God of war of the north and south poles frowned slightly when he saw this scene. Obviously, I'm not satisfied with the way of Tianting minions attacking mortals.
The servant of heaven has a bright smile, and his face is full of contentment. This time, however, he came prepared and must kill Liu Yanchang.
Liu Yanchang and Ding Dashan are only mortals. Even though the cultivation of heaven slaves is not very strong, they are not able to compete. They were already frightened and looked at the action of the slave in heaven.
”Amitabha!”
Fahai put his hands together.
The demon subduing bowl erupted into a bright Buddha light, and the magic weapon in the hands of the slave in heaven hit the Buddha light, making a deafening sound, surging air waves, and throwing it out.
The servant of heaven had a twisted face and a ferocious expression. He stared at Fahai with venomous eyes. ”How dare you, mortal, interfere in the affairs of the gods?”
”God?”
Fahai sneered.
Pointing to Fahai, the servant of heaven scolded angrily, ”I advise you to behave yourself, otherwise you will be destroyed both in form and spirit, and your body will die.”
Fahai's eyes glared, and the breath of dragon and tiger oppressed the slaves in the court. The servant of heaven suddenly froze and stared at Fahai in horror.
Fahai suddenly got up and flashed away. He put his hand around the servant's neck and said, ”are you qualified to call him God?”
The servant of the heavenly court said, ”I am the God of heaven. Do you dare to kill me?”
”Do you think I dare not?”
Fahai stares at him coldly, ”tiannu, the former director of yaochi, was sent to infernal hell by us.”
Hissing -
as soon as these words came out, the servants in heaven were cold all over, like a lump in the throat, like a grain in the back.
Yang Jian's face also slightly changed.
He took the responsibility, and now Fahai said it was him in front of tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals. If it's sent back to heaven, it's hard to guarantee that the Jade Emperor won't turn over the old account.
North and south polar God of war looked at each other, the Arctic God of war suddenly opened his mouth, ”this man should be the world's most famous human saint.”
”The magic power is extraordinary.”
Antarctica God of war nods gently, with appreciation in his eyes.
”Yes, it's really great to be able to reach such a state as a mortal.”
”Holy monk
Yang Jian's body if Changhong appeared beside Fahai, he whispered: ”holy monk, don't move him in full view of the public, so as not to drop the tongue.”
What Yang Jian was afraid of was that the heaven would investigate the responsibility of Fahai, even though the Dharma of Fahai was profound and the power was unfathomable. However, he is a mortal after all. How can he compete with the powerful heaven.
Fahai nodded, released his hand, and the servant fell to the ground. He stared at Fahai fiercely with a deep fear in his eyes.
However, relying on his own identity, he threatened: ”little monk, I remember today's revenge, and I will make you look good next time.”
Fahai frowned.
Yang Jian suddenly kicked the servant in heaven and kicked him up. The three pointed and two edged sword roared out and penetrated his body directly. The servant of heaven turned his head and stared at Yang Jian, saying, ”how dare you?”
Yang Jian said coldly, ”I want to tell you that blackmail comes at a price.”
Between the words, the figure of the servant in heaven slowly dissipated.