Chapter 186 Tough

"What, do you really want to fight?"

Everyone couldn't help changing their color and retreating.

The background of the dark vein is too horrible. The three elders are obviously quasi-saint. Although it is only a preliminary quasi-saint, it is also horrible enough.

And the other 36 guardians are all masters at the peak of Daluo Jinxian. Each of them can dominate one side and become the hegemon of one side. Now the thirty-six guardians are gathered together, and I'm afraid even the sky will change color for it.

The faces of the heads of all major forces have become extremely ugly, and they never expected that the dark vein would have such a background. Legend has it that the dark vein is the uncrowned king of the universe, and its power is immeasurable. Although these great forces are afraid, they are not fully paid attention to it, but now they are frightened to see their profound background.

"Are you really going to war? Isn't it a joke that these forces can't resist your dark forces? The dragon prince snorted coldly and said coldly, "If you agree to this matter and work together to kill the dark vein, our dragon clan is willing to be the vanguard and kill him."

"Amitabha, how dark you are, stronger than a saint? Thousands of troops and horses, but they can be destroyed in the blink of my Buddha's fingers. Why do the benefactor persist and put down the butcher's knife to become a Buddha? If you turn to my Buddhism with your cultivation, there must be you in many Buddha positions. Go to bliss together. Don't you live happily?" The old monk said with mercy.

The elder raised the corners of his mouth and laughed: "Aren't you in pursuit of purity and desire in Buddhism? What kind of free Daluo is not happy? You bald donkeys are full of benevolence and false justice, which is simply shameless. What else do you baldness besides deceiving the world and full of benevolence and hypocriticalness?

Hearing the mockery of the elder with a gun and a stick, the old monk showed compassion on his face and said with a bitter face, "I am a great Buddha who can transform the world and help the world with mercy. Unfortunately, the world is stupid and difficult to understand. It is sad and lamentable."

"Bah, your Buddha is full of false benevolence and false righteousness. Your two Buddhas made a great wish, but it is difficult to carry out, but they steal the merits of heaven to sanctify them. It's simply shameless and indecent. Sooner or later I will meet those two old thieves for a while." The elder sneered.

"How dare rats slander my Buddha?"

The old monk stared angrily, and his face became majestic, like an angry arhat. The Buddha's name in his mouth was loud, like a thunder shock, and then he controlled a spit. A huge, Buddha's bright purple and gold bowl was pressed down on his head, and it was overwhelming, as if even the sky would be crushed.

"Diaobug's little skill."

The elder's face was expressionless, silent, flicked his fingers, and a wisp of black light turned into a sharp blade to attack.

click!

That wisp of black busy defense contains all the sharpness and sharpness in the world, but in an instant, it penetrated the purple gold bowl and shot at the face of the old monk.

The old monk suddenly changed his color, and the purple-gold bowl was personally rewarded by the quasi-Titi Taoist. Although it was not a congenital spiritual treasure, it was the top among the acquired spiritual treasures. On that day, the quasi-tied saint layer told that this thing was not unbreakable by the saint.

When he saw the elder's words and humiliation and the Buddha, he couldn't help but take action and made a unique move, which can be said to be the color of heaven and earth. However, he did not expect that the other party easily deconstructed his offensive with a flick of his fingers, and shattered the purple gold bowl, which made him shocked him. Has this person reach that level?

"Have you reached the realm of saints?"

The old monk retreated repeatedly and was shocked.

"Saints are not invincible, and saints are not omnipotent and unmatched." The elder was very arrogant, and Daxiu said coldly.

Everyone was silent and breathless. Just now, the elder said that he wanted to ask the two saints of the West to teach in the future. Everyone thought that he was arrogant, but what shocked him just now shocked everyone, and there was a strong fear in everyone's heart: this person is really comparable to a saint, not the morning sun.

Prince Long's face was full of anger and indescribable coldness and viciousness: "Big elder with a dark vein, don't be proud. You are not holy, but you have the power of a saint. You are indeed amazing, but my father is not weaker than you. You will be rampant. If my dragon clan comes out, your dark vein is nothing at all.

"I said that he will go to Dragon Island to learn dragon skills every day."

Prince Long's face turned blue, and his eyes were full of fear, but he didn't dare to say more.

The old monk said solemnly, "You are strong enough to compete with the saints, but even so, it is difficult to embarrass the world's heroes. Do you really want to be tough? The hell is not a one-person hell, but a hell for the people of the world. Now the reincarnation is new, and the hell is waiting to be established, and it should be controlled by the great forces in the world.

The old monk's intention was to propose that all forces control the hell and rule separately.

The elder didn't want to think about it, and immediately retorted: "Joke, the world's forces are in charge of the hell? Then the forces in hell are separate and divided. What's the difference between standing and not standing?

"So you mean that you are determined to take charge of the hell alone?" Someone asked in a cold voice with an angry expression.

Being able to be the top strong man in the world, supported by the top forces behind him, although he was afraid, he was not afraid to say anything. The elders pressed too tightly, which aroused their anger in their hearts.

"Now, I know that it is difficult for me to control the hell. As long as we are dark in one day, it will be difficult for you so-called big forces in heaven and earth to control hell. If I am under your control, won't my dark vein be bound?

Prince Long's eyes flashed: "You mean to look for a powerful but not the top power in the world to be in charge of hell. Naturally, you dare not be mean to me. We can wait without worry?"

"Not bad."

Prince Long secretly thought that although there is no conflict between the major forces, there have always been conflicts of interests. Now that reincarnation has been reshaped, the hell will be established. As long as the saint is not subject to the appointment of reincarnation, it is irresistible. If it is controlled by a large force, it will inevitably touch the interests of other major forces. If he looks for a powerful force that is not control the hell, he will not dare to shift.

However, Prince Long's idea was more than that. He said viciously: Old man, just what you mean. However, looking for such a force, although he does not dare to neglect the major forces, he is also easy to succumb to the ** power of the major forces. At that time, as long as the hell is established and the way of heaven resonates, my dragon clan will coercion and induce, use means to secretly turn them into hell people. Everything in the world will be restricted by my dragon clan, hehehe.

At this moment, the heads of countless major forces were calculating and thinking about how to seize the interests of hell.

They did not know that the elder sneered in their hearts at this moment and secretly said, "If the hell is established, it will be blessed by the general trend of heaven and earth. Although it cannot be invincible, it will also advance rapidly and will not be too expensive to be restricted by these big forces. In ancient times, the reason why hell could be controlled by many forces was because of the intervention of saints, and the general trend of heaven could not help it. Do you think you are saints?

He saw that the general trend had gone, and it was impossible for the dark vein to calmly control the hell, so he made this plan in this life. Unexpectedly, those idiots were really fooled. I'm afraid they are still plotting in their hearts and want to seize the rights of hell in the future, right?

"So good, I, Buddha, agree with the Lord's claim!" The old monk was helpless and knew that he could only do so. He chose to agree, and then sighed, "I just don't know what forces have this blessing and have the strength to take on this great responsibility? If you don't find a feasible force, the poor monk can recommend one or two. I have a deep source of Buddhism..."

"Shut up, old bald donkey, won't you give up? Our major forces control the hell and will definitely influence each other. For the sake of fairness, no one can recommend it. It is reasonable for our major forces to jointly review, and then establish a force to jointly assist and determine the general trend of the world, all of which have boundless merits.

At this time, Jiang Ming's mind turned around, and an idea suddenly came up in his heart and suddenly said, "Well, gentlemen, I have a force that I can recommend."

Prince Long looked cold and roared, "I'll wait to talk about things here. How can you, a young man with low cultivation, feel so arrogant? Looking for death."

Boom!

Although Jiang Ming has the realm of the peak of the Golden Immortal, it is nothing in the eyes of the Dragon Prince, the master of the peak of the Golden Immortal.

The dragon clan is arrogant and has tedious etiquette. It is very unpleasant to say anything to the "little generation" and waved it with a blow.