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635. A Group of Living Yamas(1/2)

This cultivation level is not as good as that of Tang Sanzang. How can he resist his suppression and transformation power?

In just three days, Tang Sanzang stood up from the twelve-grade Pure World White Lotus.

The mission is done!

"I, Buddha's Three Treasures!"

Two ancient gods appeared in the chaos and saluted Tang Sanzang, their eyes full of fanatical beliefs.

Now, even if Tang Sanzang asked them to commit suicide on the spot, they would not hesitate at all!

Their true spirit has been imprinted with the traces of Tang Sanzang and has become the shape of Tang Sanzang!

A die-hard lackey!

"Yeah, not bad."

Tang Sanzang nodded with satisfaction, and then his eyes remained on the two Western saints.

These two bald men have been jumping around for a long time.

If Tao will fall today, no one can protect them anymore.

In this way, it is an excellent opportunity to eliminate roots.

Thinking of this, Tang Sanzang narrowed his eyes.

"Master, these two bald donkeys are not good things. According to the Sa family, it is better to chop them up and refine medicine for the junior brothers and sisters!"

Monk Sha took back the demon-subduing staff from Bai Jingjing's hand and said.

“…”

Tang Sanzang raised his eyebrows, glanced at the bald monk Sha, and said nothing.

"Senior brother is right! It should be used to refine medicine!"

The Jade Rabbit Spirit and the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord echoed.

What bad intentions can they have? They just want to refine some pills.

"No, no, these two bald men can still live if they die, and they will run away if they live! Wouldn't this be cheap for them?"

"Master, why not lock them up and make good preparations!"

Qiushouxian and the others said quickly.

Which of their original seven immortals who served the same person has never been pitted by the Western Two Saints?

Dead dead, wounded wound!

Even those who survived were controlled and became the mount of the Lingshan powerful man!

The hatred in this is quite big!

"Master, I, Lao Sun, have a different view. Why not suppress them before the mountain gate, turn them into bronze men, and practice for the powerful people of the Holy Sect?"

Sun Wukong said, scratching his ears and foreheads.

Hehe, at least they are two real saints of heaven and cannot be killed easily.

Since that's the case, wouldn't I, Lao Sun, beat them with a stick every day?

I was also very idle along the way. My old grandson’s stick was already hungry and thirsty!

Even the left and right could not find a suitable opponent all the time, but these two bald donkeys came over to be beaten, but it was also appropriate!

"Buzz!"

Tang Sanzang waved his hand to untie part of the seal of the two Western saints.

"Forgive others if you have to!"

The Taoist whispered loudly.

This time, even Taoist Zhunti had a green face and did not dare to be hard-working.

Damn, why has Lingshan become like this now?

Where do these great saints of Lingshan look compassionate?

Each one is clearly living Hell!

They did a lot of unethical things, but in terms of viciousness, they felt that they were still very different from these great saints.

Is there a lot of room for improvement?

"A gentleman is not serious, but he is not powerful. If he really wants to hit them, his senior brother still needs to take heavy measures."

Zhou Ru said seriously.

He has been learning the Huang Lion Spirit for a while, and his realm in literary ways has improved very quickly.

"Okay, okay, don't quarrel. I am compassionate, so compassion is the best weapon for the two fellow Taoists.

Don’t say that I don’t give you a chance. As long as I answer one of my questions correctly, it’s not impossible to let you go.”

Tang Sanzang patted the head of the two Western Saints and said with a kind look on his face.

"Master, I can't do it!"

"How could I put this bald donkey?"

When Qiushouxian and the others heard this, they all became anxious.

"Junior brothers, please be careful, Master will be careful."

General Yin hurriedly comforted him.

"The Holy Buddha is serious about this?!"

The Taoist Zhiyin's eyes lit up.

"nature."

Tang Sanzang nodded.

"Please ask the Holy Buddha!"

The Taoist invisibility must seize this glimmer of hope!

There was nothing he could do. At this point, he had no other way to save himself except to choose to believe in Tang Sanzang.

Even the backers they surrendered to, the will of heaven, were beaten up by these ruthless guys!

After this battle, the Taoist Shin-chan also understood.

If you go against Tang Sanzang, there is only one way to die!

Even the Heavenly Dao suffered losses in the hands of Tang Sanzang again and again. What are the two Heavenly Dao Saints?

The young tiger grew up and the young eagle took off.

"Senior brother..."

The face of the Zhunti Taoist changed slightly.

Tang Sanzang only has one question. If the senior brother answered it correctly, wouldn’t I be dead?

"Please speak the Holy Buddha."

The Taoist Zhiying's face remained unchanged, as if he had not heard the words of Taoist Zhunti.

I am not dead, fellow Taoists, husband and wife are birds in the same forest, and they fly away when the disaster strikes.

He just wants to compete for a glimmer of hope for himself. As for his junior brother, let it be aside first.

"What a guide!"

The face of the Zhunti Taoist was gloomy and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The brotherly friendship was completely broken at this moment.

"Listen."

Tang Sanzang waved his hand and sealed the mouth of Taoist Zhunti.

"Uh-huh!"

The Taoist Jie Yin nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, his eyes full of desire for survival.

Who can die if you can live?

Taoist Jie Yin also understood that if he fell into Tang Sanzang's hands this time, he would have completely died!

The last time there was the will of heaven to help them, but now the will of heaven is gone!

Once they die, even if they are reborn in Sumeru Palace, they will be transferred to chaos by Zhou Ru with ancient treasures and fall again!

If they repeat this process, even if they have nine lives, they are not enough to kill the Pure Land Holy Sect!

"The question is very simple. I will ask fellow Taoist, do you think there will be a bloody disaster today?"

The smile on Tang Sanzang's face became stronger and stronger.
To be continued...
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