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Chapter 3857

Jin Chanzi seemed to fall from the sky and towards the ground without any consciousness.

Because half of his head was almost knocked over by Xiang Que.

In addition, he suffered severe damage from the golden bowl before, so he was obviously dead at this time.

The few people who came in Di Shitian looked confused!

What rhythm is this? Before they really took action, three saints died. Then the remaining four people were all injured, and Jin Chanzi died directly.

This rhythm is really not something that people think of.

On the other hand, Xiang Que, his injuries were recovering quickly, and his state recovery was very fast.

There is silence in the Moyi sky.

But at this moment, in the direction of Indra, outside Moyi, the sky suddenly dawned, and then it seemed that a big hand stretched out from outside the sky.

Xiang Que felt keen, Xiaolongren, Han Jingfeng and Jixiang Tiannu's faces changed drastically.

This big hand appeared very slowly, and it was still open and reached towards Moyitian.

They felt that the whole world seemed to be imprisoned and no one could be afraid of it.

The same is true for Xiang Que, who was so loud at this time. He felt as if all the pores on his body were locked. Not to mention that he had a reaction, it would be difficult to even move his fingers.

There is only one possibility that can cause this state.

The top immortal emperor.

It was a huge Buddha hand flashing with golden light, slowly slapped towards the direction towards Que.

It's very similar to the scene where Tathagata Buddha pressed Sun Wukong under the Five Fingers Mountain.

Xiang Que's forehead was bruised. He didn't expect that Indra would really dare to take the risk to kill him. Could it be that he was wrong?

He confirmed that Indra was so unscrupulous that he was so unscrupulous, but now he seemed to have read it wrong?

The huge Buddha hand fell from the sky, making everyone feel like they were facing a great crisis.

This is an absolute suppression, and it is also an suppression that cannot be turned over.

But at this moment, a cough suddenly sounded outside the Moyi sky.

This was a very strange scene. The sound of coughing that seemed dull actually made the Buddha's hand pause, and then stopped outside the sky and did not fall down again.

Time seems to be still.

After a long time, the coughing owner spoke: "You can't kill him!"

“Why?”

When the Auspicious Heavenly Girl heard this, she sent a message to Xiang Que: "This is Indra..."

Looking down, he could tell who this person was, and he probably guessed who was coughing.

The coughing person said, "If you touch him, there will be a lot of trouble in the future. At least those people in the fairy world will not sit idly by. This time, the situation of the fairy world and the thirty-three days has changed. Now is not the time.



"My magic weapon was broken by him, this is absolutely not allowed. Have you ever seen someone provoke Indra?..."

Xiang Que suddenly realized, and then he understood why Indra was suddenly attacking him.

Before, Indra Shitian could not take action because there was no suitable reason. He had to find an excuse. Now the problem is that he destroyed Indra Shitian's golden bowl in the corruption. This is a good reason.

It's like the emperor's holy object was damaged. This is disrespect to the emperor. Whoever damages it will order the man to behead him. Does that sound very reasonable?

Although this reason is a bit far-fetched, it is reasonable.

Indra was able to grasp this point and then planned to use this to kill Xiang Que to eliminate this trouble.

The coughing person paused for a moment, but he insisted: "No, if you do this, you will find trouble for thirty-three days, which will be very unfavorable to us."

"It's okay not to kill him, but there must be a condition!" Di Shitian thought for a while before he spoke slowly.

“What conditions?”

"Stay in Indra is unborn for thousands of years..."

"That's even more impossible. In ten thousand years, the changes in the fairy world will be very big, and there will be too many variables!"

Xiang Que frowned. He didn't like this feeling very much. He seemed to have become a stinky fish in the vegetable market, making people bargain there, but his fish could not react at all.

Indra said, "Then let him take my palm, and I can let him do whatever he wants in the thirty-three days."

Many people's faces changed drastically. They were treated with the palm of Emperor Shitian. What is the difference between this and the Immortal Emperor?

Not to mention a great saint, even an ordinary immortal emperor would be at a disadvantage if he faced Di Shitian.

Xiang Que's fate is destined, and he has no possibility of getting out of it.

So, there is no difference between one palm and ten palms.

It seemed as if the sky and the earth had become quiet again.

The coughing owner seemed to be speaking for a long time, but at this moment, Xiang Que suddenly said to the top: "If you take your palm, you won't care about me, let me do whatever I want in thirty-three days?



"Of course!"

"Okay, I promise you that I don't want to be left in Indra Ten Thousand Years, then I'll be your slap..."

Suddenly, everyone was in an uproar, and even the little dragon, Han Jingfeng and Jixiang Tiannu felt that it was quite incredible.

To be honest, they think that it would be better to let Xiang Que stay in Indra Ten Thousand Years. Although there may be many changes at that time, the possibility of survival is still very high.

But Xiangque is absolutely impossible to survive from Indra, so they all think he is crazy? You should agree to the previous one for two conditions.

The person who coughed seemed quite surprised: "Are you sure? I know, there may be some top magic weapon on you, but I can tell you that it will not work at all, and it is the same as if it is not.

of."

Xiangque said confidently: "Confirm!"

Han Jingfeng had some idea, and he realized what strategy Xiang Que was.

Indra's voice came down slowly: "I have another condition, you can submit to the Buddha's realm..."

Xiang Que shook his head straightforwardly and said, "Sorry, I have been hostile to the Buddhas for too long, so I can't change my thoughts."

There was no more sound between heaven and earth, only the golden palm fell from outside the Moyi sky.

Xiang Que's body suddenly felt like it was exploded, and the eighteenth layer of body tempering unfolded.

At the same time, Xiang Que took out some golden pens and the list of gods to quickly run the Eight Destiny Gods.

The only way Xiang Que can block Di Shitian is to communicate with the Nine-Tail Demon Emperor or his eldest brother Sun. Only when these two people are present can he escape this disaster.

There is no other way.


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