Work related Chapter 821 Mustard Sumeru: It's You Who Captures You!(Ask for a monthly pass)

"Hahahaha, thank you for the princess's praise, but the lion is still self-aware, and he knows that there is a big gap between himself and the two seniors, and he still needs to ask the two seniors for more advice. The poor monk heard that over the years, the thirty-third princess has made great progress in your cultivation, and has shown a trend of competing with the seventy-two princesses, which is really gratifying. ”

The face of the lion fighting monk was neither happy nor sad, but as soon as these words came out, Jiapule and the others, who were laughing just now, immediately became dumb and kept silent one by one. And the thirty-three princesses on the blood boat did not speak again.

The Great Blood Demon King Tian Bō had seventy-two daughters, and only the seventy-two princesses were born with great luck, not only did they cultivate amazingly, but they also received a heavy treasure from the Blood God Ancestor, and among the seventy-two princesses, they could be regarded as a lone show. Now this lion fighting monk compares him with the thirty-three princesses, naturally it is a tooth for a tooth, and the eyes will be repaid, and it is very yīn damaged.

"Lion fighting monk, Hugh is talking nonsense, what are you doing when you come to my Netherworld Blood Sea?"

"Hehehe, the thirty-third princess has forgotten that back then, my Great Bodhisattva, the King of the Earth, had a covenant with the Great Blood Demon King, and as long as the Bodhisattva sat down as a disciple, he had the right to cross the Netherworld Blood Sea unhindered by his edict. Although the lion fighting monk still laughed and groaned, the pride in these words could be heard by anyone.

Letting the people of the Jizo King cross the Netherworld Blood Sea is simply a great shame for the entire Asura clan. At the moment when the lion fighting monk mentioned this issue, almost everyone's eyes shot resentment.

"Lion fighting monk, this netherworld blood sea is boundless, not to mention one monk, even if there are a hundred dead and wounded, no one will know" Tie Futu smiled coldly, and said with a smile.

"I heard that the monk's meat is very delicious, and I think it's safer to swallow it in my stomach. Although Jiapule and Tie Attached Diagram are a little wrong, but at this time, the two have an incomparably tacit understanding.

With the two of them taking the lead, the others were naturally not willing to be lonely, and they had all the words for a while, and the most vicious was not the commander of You Ze who said that he would stew the lion fighting monk and eat the soup and gnaw the bones, but a guy who wanted to sell the lion fighting monk to the Xiang Mansion.

According to this guy's words, it is really a woman who harms the Asura clan to put the lion fighting monk in the Ji Courtyard, so it is better to put him in the Xiang Mansion, so that those Asura men who have thoughts about him can vent the hope in their hearts.

In the men's pile, xìng, is always a source of happiness, whether it is coaxing or sarcasm, any dirty and narrow proposal can make the men happy, therefore, at the moment when this proposal was exported, it was quickly unanimously approved by all the leaders of Ah Xiu present, and there were a few guys with special hobbies, their eyes were even more presumptuous towards the lion fighting monk, and they muttered something in their mouths.

The lion fighting monk stood indifferently, as if these guys were making fun of him and disgusting, but the green tendons between his sleeves and fists were constantly beating. Obviously, this great monk will also be angry.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, no matter what, this lion fighting monk is here by order after all, even if we don't give face to the Jizo King, we must abide by the rules of the Great Blood Demon King. A faint voice came from the blood boat, although it sounded like saying good things to the lion fighting monk, but the disdain in the words could be heard by anyone.

The lion fighting monk's face flashed red, and he regained his gentle smile again, and said with a smile at the moment: "Don't be angry, the thirty-third princess, although I dare not compliment the quality of your subordinates, but I have a cloud: if a dog bites, let him bite, after all, I am a human being, and it is not good to deal with animals." Therefore, I will not be angry with it. ”

While speaking, the lion monk no longer gave the thirty-three princesses a chance to refute, and then said in a deep voice: "This time, I came here on the order of the Great Bodhisattva, the king of the earth, to pick up a senior brother who had crossed the tribulation and returned to the Pure Land of Liuzang. ”

A sentence of the senior brother of the catastrophe, the meaning of the lion fighting monk, all show lù. Although they had already prepared in their hearts, when the Asura people heard that this lion-fighting monk had come to find the person who had crossed the calamity, their already unkind faces were full of murderous intent.

"Giggles, what kind of senior brother of the tribulation? There is no monk here, the lion fighting monk, I advise you to go back, otherwise, don't blame me for being polite" While the thirty-third princess was speaking, a bloody ray suddenly swept out of the blood boat.

"Why should the princess be like this. While the lion monk was talking, a dazzling pearl of light above his head instantly rose from the top of his head, and the rolling pearl light instantly shone on the four sides of the world, blocking the blood light in mid-air.

At the moment when the two of them fought, the radius of a hundred zhang trembled violently, and the spatial cracks continued to flash. Yi Chu was under the light of the blood gourd, although he was not touched by the bō, but the space that cracked around him also shocked Yi Chu's heart.

"Hehe, the thirty-third princess is so angry, since the princess doesn't want to let her down, the poor monk will leave" As the lion monk spoke, his sleeves flicked, and he covered it towards the place where Yi Chu was standing.

The sleeves of the lion fighting monk are like a cover, and they instantly shrouded the top of Yi Chu's head, seeing this lion fighting monk make a move, where does Yi Chu not know that this lion fighting monk has discovered himself? At the moment when the sleeves came towards him, Yi Chu did not hesitate, and when his divine thoughts turned, he sacrificed the six-handled blood knife that was held in the Yuan Shen.

The six blood knives converged into a round sun, and with the improvement of Yi Chu's cultivation, the mana of this blood sun shone a thousand times, not to mention the blood sun shining a hundred times, and swept straight towards the sleeves of the lion fighting monk.

"How can the light of rice grains compete with the bright moon"

The faint voice was full of disdain, as if everything in front of him was already in his hands

In his opinion, the person who crossed the tribulation is no matter how genius he is, but he is just a person who has just survived the thunder tribulation, and he uses the mustard seed Sumeru technique of the Buddha's door is already making a big fuss, and it is very face-saving for this person.

To say that the cultivation of the lion fighting monk is much stronger than Yi Chu, but on the one hand, he has to hide his behavior, and on the other hand, he does not take Yi Chu much in his eyes. So it was very hard, and at most it took two points.

Compared with the carelessness of the lion fighting monk, Yi Chu is different, at this time, he is fighting for himself, between the urging of the blood turning knife, not only the endless divine power above the blood Buddha, but also all of it was sent out by him in an instant.