Ximen Hao was overjoyed. He was worried about not having the magic pill. Even knowing that he was going to be a father, he regretted giving it to Ma Yan.
But now, two pills at a time, how could he not be overjoyed?
When his son can practice cultivation, he will let the other person escape the tribulation instantly!
"Alas! Every time I'm invited by you, I see so many people die. It's a sin."
Tang Monk suddenly sighed. Looking at the corpses floating on the river and the large number of dead corpses on the river bank, he couldn't help but sit down cross-legged and began to pray.
At this time, there was no one around. After all the people in the enlightenment stage died, everyone who could run ran away, for fear that the evil god would destroy them with one move.
However, someone still left the scene after seeing Ma Feitian being killed and spread the news.
It is estimated that it won't be long before the news that all the Enlightenment Stage and False Gods of Ma Qi Continent were killed by an outsider named Ximen Hao will spread throughout the continent.
Ximen Hao looked at the river that had returned to calm, and the corpses of the strong men on it were still rising and falling.
Then he looked at the place where the crack once appeared and couldn't help but take a deep breath.
"It's over! This Ma Qi Continent belongs to Master Hao! The name Ximen will spread throughout the Ma Qi Continent!"
Just when Ximen Hao was thinking about how to manage this continent, two figures were flying over quickly.
Ximen Hao turned around and smiled immediately:
"These two guys are back again."
Yes, it is Mosaic and Mara Gobi that are here.
These two guys have been restless since they returned home. They are looking forward to Ximen Hao being killed, but they also think that the other party can kill others. They are very entangled.
Finally, after discussing it, the two came to the outskirts of the Shenma River to watch the battle on the day when the horse galloped into the sky, and witnessed the entire process of Ximen Hao's massacre.
After Ximen Hao's victory, he flew out and came to congratulate him and give him a hug.
Well, it must be thighs! From now on, Ximen Hao will have the final say in Ma Qi Continent.
"Uncle Ximen! You are so awesome! You are the king of Ma Qi Continent!"
Before the Malagobi people arrived, Flattery arrived first, and was one step ahead of Mosaic.
"Uncle Ximen! Is there anything you need help with? I will do my best, and I will leave the aftermath to you! You have been fighting for a long time, please take a break."
Mosaic is certainly not far behind.
"Amitabha, the sound of flattery is so loud, no wonder this place is called the Horse-Qi Continent. I think this poor monk might as well call it the Flattery Continent."
Tang Seng was awakened by the flattering sound, ended his salvation, and then looked at the somewhat confused Mosaic and Mara Gobi and continued to talk:
"By the way, the two donors, the poor monk, please introduce yourself: the poor monk is the seat of the Tathagata..."
"Fuck your sister!"
Ximen Hao finally couldn't bear it anymore and kicked Tang Seng's body and kicked him out.
Mosaic and Mara Gobi's eyes bulged when they saw him, this man is a false god!
"Amitabha, Simon Almsgiver, you are naughty again. Do you know? The poor monk is fragile. If you are so violent, the poor monk will be injured. It is not good to be injured, and it will cost medicine to treat him. Do you know that medicine
It’s not easy to practice, especially Laojun’s…”
Tang Monk covered his waist with one hand and babbled, babbled, babbled.
Mosaic and Mara Gebi were completely dumbfounded. Their heads felt swollen and felt like they were going to explode. They had never seen such a nagging person.
"Shut up!!!"
Ximen Hao took out the Yuanli Revolver and aimed it at Tang Monk's head. A group of divine beasts roared past in his heart.
"Amitabha, Simon Almsgiver, can the poor monk think that you are trying to kill the donkey? Oh no, the poor monk is not a donkey..."
"Bang!"
Ximen Hao shot decisively.
Unexpectedly, Tang Monk teleported away from the place and then appeared behind Ximen Hao.
"Amitabha, Simon Almsgiver, you are becoming more and more violent. How about the poor monk teach you a Heart Sutra and let you..."
"Bang!"
Ximen Hao fired another shot, but it still didn't hit. Tang Seng appeared on the left.
"Amitabha……"
"Bang bang bang!"
Ximen Hao fired several shots with a ferocious look on his face, wanting to kill this Tang Bibi.
Tang Seng teleported continuously in the air and dodged all Ximen Hao's bullets.
Mosaic and Malagobi opened their mouths in shock. Where did this weird thing come from?
"Fake! Tang Bibi! It's none of your business, just go back!"
Ximen Hao had no choice but to let the other party go back.
Unexpectedly, Tang Seng did not leave, but pinched his fingers and said:
"Amitabha, Ximen Almsgiver, the poor monk just calculated the time. If there is still less time, why don't you ask for another ten yuan?"
"I...fuck!"
Ximen Hao stomped his feet angrily, how could such Tang Monk look like meat on a hob!
"Amitabha, donor Ximen, do you want to lean on? Where? How about I lean on the shoulder of a poor monk?"
Tang Seng was so awesome. After the fight, he started beeping like crazy when nothing happened.
"I...I...I...you two! Stay with him!"
Ximen Hao was completely helpless and disappeared instantly, looking for a place to upgrade.
"ah?!"
Mosaic and Mara Gobi suddenly felt that the most painful time in their lives was coming.
"Amitabha, the two benefactors, the poor monk just introduced himself, may I ask what are the names of the two benefactors?"
Mosaic and Mara Gebi were stunned for a moment, then they bravely saluted:
"Hello, junior Mosaic."
"Junior horse..."
"Huh? Mosaic? Where is the coding? On the face? No? Could it be..."
Tang Seng said, looking down at the bottom of the mosaic.
Mosaic looked down at Tang Seng's eyes, especially the other person's handsome face and his small eyes, which scared him to the point of sawing his chain.
He covered his crotch with both hands, teleported backwards, and said with a pale face:
"Senior, senior, junior likes... likes women."
"Amitabha, the poor monk doesn't like women...oh no! The poor monk doesn't like men either. The poor monk must abide by the rules and precepts and not be sexual with men and women. Oh, by the way, this donor, what did you say your name was just now?"
Tang Monk turned to look at Mara Gobi.
"Ah? Oh! That... junior Mara Gobi."
Malagobi finally came to his senses.
"Amitabha, this donor, why do you scold the poor monk? If it were not for the sake of the donor Ximen, the poor monk would take action."
Tang Seng's face gradually turned cold.
"Ah? No, no, no! Senior, don't get me wrong, my junior's surname is 'Ma' and his first name is 'La Gobi'."
Malagobi quickly explained.
"Oh...it turns out that your name is Mara Gobi, not the scolding Mara Gobi. By the way, the donor who was killed just now had a magical power called Mara Gobi. It's not the scolding Mara Gobi, and it's not you.
His name is Mara Gobi. So, there is something wrong with your name..."
"I can't take it anymore!!!"
Malagobi collapsed, covering his head and drowning in the water.
"Amitabha, did the poor monk say something wrong? Mosaic Donor, you said the poor monk..."
"puff!"
Mosaic suddenly spit out a mouthful of white foam and then plunged straight into the water.
"Amitabha, sin, sin, two more collapsed, this is the first one..."
Tang Seng counted on his fingers, and it was obvious that there were more than two people who were crushed by him.