Chapter 181 The Magic Life of the Four Heavenly Kings

The magic gift is one of the four generals of the demon family before the title of God. The weapon is two whips. There is an object in its bag, which is shaped like a white mouse, called "purple golden flower fox mink". It is released in the air and appears like a white elephant, flying wings with ribs and eating all the world.

After becoming a god, Mo Lishou was awarded the title of the Western Guangmu Heavenly King of Buddhism. He was one of the four great kings of Buddhism. His Sanskrit name was "pi liu bo cha". He led the dragon clans and Fudanna (stinky hungry ghosts) to guard the western Quyanizhou (Xi Niu Hezhou). He lived in Xumi Mountain. As a red, armor-piercing, he was the leader of the dragons, so he was entangled in his hands. Chilong (some are also known as Chisuo) saw that some people did not believe in Buddhism, so they captured them and converted them to Buddhism. The appearance of water, fire and wind, protect the country and the people, and take charge of the power of adjusting the wind and rain.

However, although the demon life is awarded the title of Buddhism and is one of the four guardian kings of the Buddhist world, the four generals of the demon family have stayed in the fairyland since the date of their canonization. At this time, they can be regarded as being in Cao Yingxin and more in Caoying. They have become people in the fairyland and do not participate in the war religion of immortals (god), demons and underworlds. Turn a blind eye.

At this time, Mo Lishou saw a leisurely face of Cangming and Yuxun coming towards him, and his hands holding the whips were already full of wet sweat.

"You, you, Yan Jun, do you dare to collude with the underworld to rebel? You, you..." Looking at the handsome vicissitudes, Mo Lishou was so angry that his body trembled, but in the face of the strong vicissitudes, Mo Lishou suddenly found that he didn't know what to say at all.

"Rebellion? Humph... It's really funny. The underworld is also a world that exists as independently as the fairyland in the six worlds of the road. When did it become the rebellion in your mouth? The underworld was already prosperous before you were born. Rebellious? Haven't you heard that my hell is actually a branch of the underworld? And open your dog's eyes to see who is behind me? They are the army of the underworld, not the ghosts of the hell. I am originally a person in the underworld. Is this also a rebellion?

"You, Cang Ming..." After being talked about by Cang Ming, Mo Lishou didn't know how to refute it at all, because everything Cang Ming said was true and correct. Now it is a war between the two worlds, and there is no problem of rebellion or rebellion. Although the fairyland has always regarded the hell as the area under its jurisdiction, the real boss of the hell is still a person in the underworld.

Looking at the approaching army of the underworld, Mo Lishou knew that his 13 people and these fairyland scattered cultivation outside Nantianmen were not the enemies of the underworld army at all, and the reinforcements of the fairyland also felt that they would not come here before their death.

Looking at the underworld army shining with gray light under the black pressure, Mo Lishou was afraid and wondered at the same time, where did this army of the underworld come from? Why is there such a large-scale underworld army in a place like Nantianmen, but the fairyland doesn't know it at all?

However, although Mo Lishou is very frightened and confused about everything at this time, it is not the most important problem. Now the most important problem is what to do?

Escape? Mo Lishou didn't think it was a good way, so he said whether he could escape. Even if he escaped, the soul waiting for him would be destroyed. This is war, and the crime of escaping from battle is a death.

War? This made Mo Lishou feel his scalp numb. Looking at the army of the underworld who had gradually come close and crossed the boundary to attack the fairyland, Mo Lishou did not think that he was the lawless monkey. At least, the monkey once had tens of thousands of monkey monkeys to help him fight against 100,000 soldiers and generals, but there were only 12 people who were pitiful. Moreover, the strength of the two opposite can't be resisted by themselves. Perhaps even if all the four brothers of the demon family come up, they are not the opponent of the opposite.

Thinking of these two points, Mo Lishou suddenly found that he could not escape the word "death" no matter what he chose. He was cruel and clenched his teeth. Mo Lishou's original frightened face slowly calmed down, and the footsteps that gradually moved backwards also stood still.

When Cang Ming saw the slight change of Mo Lishou, there was a slight sneer on his face.

"Magic Lishou, will you do it yourself or shall we do it for you?"

"Huh... Cang Ming, don't you worry about God's punishment when your generation of Yan Jun actually did such a thing to bully the widow and led the crowd to provoke the war between the two worlds?"

"God's punishment? Hey hey... Is this the so-called 'only state officials are allowed to set fire and the people are not allowed to light lamps'? Mo Lishou, don't forget how the war began 3,000 years ago. And don't forget what your fairyland army is doing now. God's punishment? Humph... it's ridiculous." Cang Ming said with a disdainful face.

With the end of Cang Ming's cold hum, the dead gray light on Cang Ming's hand flashed again, and a gray light sword with a thunderous momentum hit the golden plaque above Mo Lishou's head.

Before Mo Lishou could react, "click..." The plaque with the three golden characters "Nantianmen" in the book representing the majesty of the fairyland turned into more than ten pieces and fell in front of Mo Lishou under the blow of vicissitudes.

"Cangming, you..." Seeing what Cang Ming did, Mo Lishou hated it so much that he wanted to peel Cang Ming's skin, pink his tendons, and drink his blood. However, in the face of absolute strength, Mo Lishou did not dare to make any action at all, and could only look at the crooked vicissitudes with angry eyes.

"Me? What's wrong with me? That's what I did. What can you do with me?" Cang Ming also looked at the angry magic life with a rogue face.

At this time, the army of the underworld has completed the clearance of the immortals outside the "South Heaven Gate" and is building a defense line to prevent the counterattack of the fairy world and waiting for the arrival of the real army of the underworld.

Of course, gray lights fly out of the army of 300,000 from time to time to the depths of the fairyland. These gray lights bear the task of destroying the stability and unity of the fairyland and blocking and assassinating the reinforcements of the fairyland.

Although there are only 13 people in front of the "South Tianmen", there are only 13 people who are facing a murderous dialogue in front of Cang Ming, Yu Hun and Mo Li Shou, 15 people in the inner three layers and outer three layers of the underworld army.

"You... Cangming, you are the hell king, and you are bullied by the small. Even if you kill us all, it will be invincible. Do you want to lose such a good name?" When Mo Lishou saw that it was difficult for him to escape this time, he finally gambled and hoped that his words would bring him a glimmer of escape. As for the 12 people behind him, it could only be seen by their own creation.

Hearing Mo Li Shou's shouting, I don't know what the Mo Li Shou was thinking, but Cang Ming felt that Mo Li Shou really took himself too seriously and regarded the underworld too badly. Under the encirclement of these 300,000 troops, even if he didn't kill him, the people who could kill him would not Winning.

War is not a one-man's war!

Cang Ming's silence and no action does not mean that Yuhui won't do anything. Yuhui's figure flashed and stood in front of Cang Ming with a hammer in his hand and said directly to Mo Lishou, "Hey... Since you said that Lord Cangming bully the little, how about I play with you?"

"Who are you?"

"I am Yuxun, the commander of the First Legion under the Pluto of the Underworld, but for your level, you should not know me. Maybe Erlang God has heard my name."

"Yuxun?" Mo Lishou has indeed heard of this name, but at this time, Mo Lishou has a general understanding of Yu Hun's strength. Yu Hun's strength has at least the strength of quasi-ming God, which is at least the strength of Daluo Jinxian in the fairyland, which is higher than himself.

Thinking of this, Mo Lishou knew that he was really in trouble this time. Now he will not say that Yuhun is bullying the little one. If he says it again, it may be for others to tell his own truth. Moreover, now it is a war, not a one-on-one or duel, but there will not be so many so-called spirit and face in it. On the battlefield, it is the wisest and best choice to eliminate the living forces of the enemy, and the gap in strength is not in it.

"Yes, I'm Yuhui. My weapon is a shocking hammer and weighs 3,000 catties. Come on, Mo Li Shou. Let me see what's extraordinary the legendary four generals of the demon family are. I have admired your name for a long time. The four heavenly kings of the Buddha world, hum..."

"The thief is crazy, look at me 'playing the divine whip'." Hearing Yuhui's words that seemed to praise him but actually insult him, Mo Lishou no longer restrained his anger and hit Yuhui with two whips in his hand.

"Good luck... 'play the divine whip'? Haha... ridiculous, then I'll see if the pair of fire bars in your hand are as powerful as the real 'god whip'. Look at me's 'shocking anger'."

The long whip on Mo Lishou's hand turned into two long black snakes winding towards Yuhun, just like two lightnings straight to Yuhun's heart and waist.

However, although Mo Lishou's double whips hit Yuhui with a thunderous force, Yu Hui did not pay attention to Mo Lishou's whip that could bind everything at all, because the sledgehammer in his hand had become his pioneer.

The hammer with gray light stroked from sitting to right in front of Yuhui, and the two whips of Mo Lishou, which were originally with the momentum of thunder, were as weak as two withered "sausages", and there was no firmness just now. At this time, it was too late for Mo Lishou to take back his two whips, because the gentle touch of Yuxun just now was not only a gentle one, and there was no obstacle. Mo Lishou's double whips were broken into two like tofu. Moreover, Yuhui's sledgehammer is hitting Mo Lishou's head at this moment.