Chapter 437

"Maybe, in his lifetime he did do well, great wisdom, great compassion, but..."

"In his lifetime he cherished the lives of ants, after his death he caused ten thousand households to be empty."

"The entire Western Desert is a dead land, with corpses everywhere."

"Once upon a time, this was a taboo."

"So I'm curious, it hasn't been extinguished yet, there are still monks shouting this Buddhist name," Jiang Nan said.

"My Buddha is merciful," the little monk said.

"I want to beat your bald head," Jiang Nan said, "Xiao Qing, do you want to?"

"I can't beat him," the Little Blue Bird said, this is a Half-Saint.

"I'll pin him down, then you can beat him," Jiang Nan said.

"Benefactor, we were discussing Buddhist Dharma properly, what are you doing?" the little monk took two steps back.

"That, Benefactor Jiang, I suddenly remembered I have something to do, let's talk next time," the little monk smiled.

"This reason, even a leave request wouldn't be approved," Jiang Nan looked behind the little monk, "Damn, what is that, a flying saucer..."

The little monk looked back, then was pinned down by Jiang Nan by his bald head 0...

Then the bald head also erupted with Buddha light, golden light Buddha appeared in the world, also very tyrannical.

But it just couldn't break free from Jiang Nan's palm.

And Jiang Nan didn't cause any damage, discovering this thing was really hard.

Jiang Nan didn't intend to kill anyone directly, just to analyze it.

By the way, he grabbed the bald head and threw it into the void on the side.

An expert seemed to suspect it was him, spying in the dark.

The little monk Zhencheng's Buddha light struck wantonly, directly knocking that person out.

This one was also a Half-Saint, with a fierce weapon in his hand; seeing he was exposed, he waved the fierce weapon and smashed it at the bald head.

It was this bald head that bumped into him earlier.

The two below were talking happily, thinking they were in the same group.

Whatever, strike first to gain the advantage.

"Amitabha, old man, why are you hitting me?"

"Didn't you see I was also a victim?"

"Old man, let's talk on the side, I'll help you save the greatness of Buddhist Dharma," Zhencheng grinned.

"Junior Brother Jiang, you have an affinity with my Buddha, I accept you as this disciple on behalf of the dead old bald head... oh, old monk, from now on you are my Junior Brother."

"Share blessings and share hardships."

"Junior Brother, I'll help you block this old man, you take care of the ones behind."

"Didn't you say these old guys are all social trash? Not a single good thing, Junior Brother, suppress them, don't lose face for our sect," Zhencheng shouted.

"Junior Brother, you are the most domineering, suppress them all with a flip of your hand."

"A bunch of trash, old waste, still dare not kneel and listen to the teachings of Buddhist Dharma."

"Teach them how to be human," Zhencheng's voice was ethereal, and it spread very far.

"Damn," Jiang Nan's face also turned a bit black.

Just said this little monk was not a good thing, sure enough, he was pitting him.

There was a pile of pursuers behind, more than him.

They all came in a moment, boundless killing intent, sealing this area.

Originally, he threw an opponent to the little monk to let them fight until both were injured, and pin them all down.

The little monk brought more here.

The little monk was also very slippery, Buddha light twisting the void, running very fast.

"I don't know him, it has nothing to do with me."

"Don't provoke me," Jiang Nan scanned the void faintly.

A group of them were all Half-Saint might, and even peak Divine Kings, he wouldn't run away directly. 1.9

Wanted to chase Zhencheng, but this side was sealed, and that bald head was also prepared.

"Hmph, brat, still want to quibble."

"Kill everyone related to the little bald donkey."

"Robbing my things is one thing, but you also pitted me into a dead end."

"Sneak attacking from behind, blacking my things."

"Pitting me and blacking me."

"Digging my ancestral grave."

"Digged mine too."

"And mine..."

"Molesting my granddaughter."

"Peeping at my wife bathing..."

As soon as this demon clan expert's words came out, everyone around looked over.

Looking at whose face was colorful, twitching violently.

Such a serious occasion, didn't want to laugh.

Is it this explosive?

You are the most awesome.

"That black wild boar, you are insulting me, your fat wife, damn, over three thousand pounds, vomit..." Zhencheng's voice defended from the void.

"You don't know shit, my wife is plump... little bald donkey, accept your death," the demon clan expert roared.

"Want to kill me, pass my Junior Brother's level first."

"Junior Brother, kill them," Zhencheng was very arrogant.

"A bunch of what, still dare to surround my Junior Brother, don't know how to write the word 'death'."

"My Junior Brother said, specifically cleaning up you waste, trash, dregs."

"Now kneeling and begging for mercy and admitting guilt is still in time." 438-1 "And that old guy, offer your granddaughter, my Junior Brother likes this, haha..." Zhencheng arrogantly provoked.