"Shi Zhang Tian, ​​don't you have anything to say to my brother?"

The words of the three Nezha brothers were full of blood and every word was full of tears. Even if they were a cunning guy like Zhang Daoling, facing the accusations of the three brothers, their faces were flushed and they could not help but feel speechless.

After all, he is not the Buddhist people who are full of lotus flowers. He can use his own will to turn the black and white and spread right and wrong. He can still take it as right with peace of mind. He clearly understands in his heart that he is indeed doing something inexplicably in this matter. However, this itself is helpless.

In his position, he is in charge of his own affairs. In many cases, people have to do things they don’t want to do. This is no exception, so when faced with questions, he could only bow his hands and then say with a dark face.

"I can only say that each is his master. For the three princes, I must consider the future of the Taoist sect. Only when I have no choice but to make this bad decision. If the three have any complaints, I can vent it to me. I have nothing to say!"

"Haha, complain? Do we have to complain?"

Although Zhang Daoling seemed to be speaking honestly, Jin Zha still keenly noticed the loopholes in his words. What is complaint? It is something that can only be said on his lips. If you want to do it, you don’t even have a door. And their brothers were deceived so miserably that they have no hope of revenge for the rest of their lives, and even the entire Li family may be able to end up. As a result, they can only say a few complaints. How could you not have any resentment in his heart?

It can be said that at this time, the resentment of the three Nezha brothers towards Zhang Daoling exceeded that of Zhou Yi, the enemy who killed his father. Almost without thinking, Jinzha had already put aside all his concerns and started to shout at Zhang Daoling.

"You old man, let me die."

Speaking of this, without saying a word, he had already stored the Linglong Pagoda and greeted Zhang Daoling's head with a look on his head.

If you can't deal with Zhou Yi, the incomparable Emperor of Heaven, can't you vent your anger? You know, although Zhang Daoling can be regarded as the leader of the Taoist sect, he is a little unable to show off in terms of ability.

It's not his fault. After all, he has devoted almost all his life to the operation of the Taoist sect, but he doesn't have that much time to accumulate magic power and practice magical powers. The so-called gains and losses must be made. If you want to manage the Taoist sect well, it is normal to lose some losses in this regard. Anyway, it is impossible for him, the center of his brain to go into battle personally, so strength or something is simply insignificant.

This is Zhang Daoling's attitude, and the situation has always proved that his idea is very correct. How can a hundred enemies compare to a thousand enemies? Strategy and tentative skills are the right way. As for the others, they are just subtle plots and are not worth mentioning.

Of course, Zhang Daoling thought this way, probably never thought that he would have such a day. Seeing the Buddha's light shining on his head, even if he had a high position and great strategy, he could only have one idea at this time, that is, my life would be over.

Indeed, no matter how many calculations are, they can't compare to the naked strength. After putting aside all the concerns and trying to take Zhang Daoling's life, it is impossible for Zhang Daoling to survive under such a magic weapon with Zhang Daoling's ability. But there is a premise, that is, Zhou Yi is willing to watch him die. Just judging by the importance of Zhang Daoling at the moment, he could not let such a thing happen in front of him.

So at that moment, he raised his hand and blocked Zhang Daoling's head. This block made the Linglong Pagoda, which should have been a world-heavy, immediately like a piece of paper falling on cotton, and there was no movement in the slightest.

As a result, even if Jin Zha activated his magic power and even tried to get enough energy to eat, it would not cause any change at all. Looking at Linglong Pagoda, which fell into his hands and gradually became dim due to his divine power suppression, Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows and said such a sentence.

"The treasure of Buddhism, the relics of two generations of Buddhas? It seems to be a toy with more symbolic meaning than practical meaning. If you stay, it may make some people think about it. In the end, if something goes wrong, it will be bad. So just like this."

Speaking of this, when he pinched his hand, it was like he was pinching a pancake, which had already broken the entire Linglong Pagoda inch.

Pure violence is something incomparable. No matter what Buddhism is boundless, no matter what Vajra is indestructible, they are all fake. As long as your power is strong enough, nothing is something that you cannot break. If you cannot break it, it only means that your power is not qualified enough.

Zhou Yi can be said to have used the cruelest reality to teach these guys who are superstitious about the power of Buddha. When he saw the fine golden powder flowing out along Zhou Yi's fingers, no matter who was present, he couldn't help but jump, his heart twitched, and he fell into great panic.

It is naturally shocking that the Emperor of Heaven has the ability to rub away the Buddhist treasures. However, compared to this kind of thing, what they are more afraid of is the cruelty revealed by the Emperor of Heaven inadvertently. You must know that there are still thousands of disciples of Buddhism and Taoism in the Linglong Pagoda. Jin Zha was too anxious to collect them and never thought of letting them go. This made Zhou Yi rub it like this, even Linglong Pagoda brought these thousands of gods and arhats into ashes. This made them see how they could not grow hairs in their eyes?

Is this the Emperor of Heaven, where all living beings are just ants? At this time, it is difficult for these thieves to not think so. The more they think so, the deeper their despair in their hearts, and the more they feel how funny their previous naive thoughts were.

Gods will regret it too. Similarly, Gods will have no medicine to take. Once again, they were defeated by the cruel reality. The only few people who remained can be said to be a thought of being completely despaired. Compared with other people, the grief, anger and despair of the three Nezha brothers, as well as the depth of despair, are even more profound.

Because they are carrying a deep hatred in the sea of ​​blood, but this hatred can never be avenged. Compared with others, they are just dead and die, but they have to rely on this foundation and add a desperate situation where the belief collapses. Of course, the degree is not much the same.

Take revenge, take revenge! It seems that such a voice is echoing in my ears, as if my dead father is screaming in my ears.

As the eldest son, Jin Zha is always struggling for this idea. Even because of this idea, he did not hesitate to take care of his pampered sister and his life. Revenge has become the most important mission in life for him, and the only value of his life. Now, revenge has become an impossible thing, just like the flowers and moon in the mirror, he is disillusioned in front of his eyes. He really can never have any other thoughts.

If you can't take revenge, what's the point of living? Is it said that because of this, I have to give up this bloody revenge?

Thinking of the arduous situation he was facing and the promises Zhou Yi had given them before. Jin Zha's pale face suddenly turned red, and then he suddenly walked towards Zhou Yi with big strides.

This was an unexpected move to everyone. Even Zhou Yi did not expect that at this time, Jin Zha, who was not even an ant, would dare to do this. This made him look at Jin Zha with interest, and then asked at him with a smile.

"Why, at this time, can you still learn to give up?"

"As a son, I cannot be filial to my father, what's the point of living?"

After a bitter smile, Jin Zha knelt down in front of Zhou Yi, the enemy who killed his father, with a bitter smile, and began to beg him like this.

"Your Majesty is magnanimous, and I also ask Your Majesty to help me take revenge. I know I can't hurt Your Majesty at all, but asking Your Majesty to take off her coat and let me imitate Yu Rang to stab the three swords is also considered to have avenged my father's blood revenge. As long as Your Majesty is willing to do this, Jin Zha is willing to die to thank the world."

After saying that, he no longer felt pity for himself and knocked his head. Looking at his performance, Zhou Yi looked serious and asked in a deep voice.

"Isn't it good to live? Do you have to seek death to fulfill your wish?"

"As a son, you cannot avenge your father, and you are already unfilial. If you are waving your tail and begging for your enemies to survive, then you can only say that you have no ritual, righteousness, integrity and shame. Unfilial people cannot live in the world, and people without ritual, righteousness, integrity and shame are no different from pigs and dogs when they live. Although Jin Zha is not a sage, he also knows what people live for. Therefore, the only thing they want is to die, and I hope Your Majesty will fulfill it!"

He had already said this, and his death was clear. So even Zhou Yi could no longer have reason to stop him. He could only sigh and take off the brand new dragon robe on his body, and throw it in front of Jin Zha. Looking at the clothes in front of him, Jin Zha suddenly screamed, and took out a sharp blade, chopped it into pieces. Then he turned the blade and inserted it directly into his heart with a knife.

He did not use magic or use magical powers. This sword really stabbed his heart, and in an instant, his soul was already in the underworld. Seeing his elder brother's death, Mu Zha, who was originally sad, did not hesitate anymore. He also yelled, "What kind of face does an unfilial person have to live in the world?" He killed his head with his hand and fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!