Signing to the Goddess from Douluo

"Huh? Ksitigarbha, what do you mean?

Although I am indeed not your opponent, why, you are trapped in me, but you do not attack?

Do you just want to shut down this Marshal, could it be that you are the Southern Heavenly Court behind me? "

Seeing the king of Ksitigarbha is just a mouthful, but there is no sign of doing anything, the canopy couldn't hold back for a while, and some asked a few words looking for a fight.

Facing his question, the Ksitigarbha King smiled kindly without arrogance, and then raised his hand to draw a circle of light into the air.

Then, in the round mirror, the violent battle outside Huaguoshan was revealed in the eyes of the canopy.

I saw that Manjusri raised his hand at random to block with his fingers and touched it with Ye Chen's palm, an indescribable force that immediately shot Manjusri's finger with blood and bones.

Immediately, the raised right hand was broken and twisted inward by Ye Chen, like a piece of cotton that had been folded into several pieces, and the flesh and blood was splashed everywhere.

Seeing this scene, in the canopy of hell, he was stunned for a moment, his eyes fixed on Ye Chen for a long time.

In his mouth, he couldn't help muttering: "I Cao, I Cao, I Cao, is this Nima really the Taiyi Golden Immortal? I'm sloppy."

It seemed a little uncomfortable and uncomfortable, the canopy moved lightly, ran directly to the side of the Ksitigarbha King, and hurriedly asked while pulling his sleeves.

"Hello, did you see it?

Is that my eldest brother? Is it really my eldest brother who is just Taiyi Jinxian?

This marshal is right, my eldest brother really beat that Manjushri Bodhisattva into the air? Well, that's the Golden Immortal Daluo, isn't it, you monk Daluo of West Tianling Mountain, this is it? "

As he said, the canopy immediately looked at the Ksitigarbha king with eager eyes, and immediately itchy hands, he called the nine-tooth nail rake, and swept towards the Ksitigarbha's thigh.

Because of Ye Chen’s powerful expression, the canopy’s self-confidence was overwhelming for a while and it was difficult to add. I immediately wanted to try to fight the Ksitigarbha, whether it can be like my eldest brother, **** the lord of **** with a rake. .

It's just that the idea of ​​the canopy is very good, but the reality is too cruel.

When Tianpeng went down with a rake, the Ksitigarbha king's face suddenly showed an unpleasant look, and then he raised his hand and moved slightly.

A huge mouth that was as fast as lightning, with a snap, hit the thick face of the canopy.

Immediately after the giant force took off, he waved the rake's canopy, and the whole person was lifted thousands of meters away by that mouth.

He hadn't experienced reincarnation yet, his big face was already swollen like a pig's head wrapped in meat, it was horrible.

"Why, why?

Ksitigarbha, did the Manjusri of your house release the water?

Otherwise, how could you be the enemy of this marshal's move?

It doesn't make sense, it doesn't make sense at all.

Yeah, it hurts. "

The slapped canopy, before he could finish speaking, he lay on the ground, covering his face and screamed.

But the problem is that after being beaten so badly, Canopy's face still shows a look of doubt and dissatisfaction.

It’s all in my mind, my eldest brother’s cultivation is much weaker than me, and he can fight one of the four great bodhisattvas, my marshal, why not?

Just as the canopy was full of question marks, the king of Ksitigarbone in the distance gently rubbed his sore palm and answered his question in a cold voice.

"That Ye Chen, the Marshal's eldest brother, is not easy.

It's not as weak as it seems on the surface. It's right to hide in a lot of clumsiness. Therefore, if there is no flash under Manjusri's care, he will be caught off guard.

And marshal you, just...very general, a very general kind of Taiyi Golden Immortal. "

Ksitigarbha's explanation, instantly said that the canopy, who was rubbing his face in the distance, was shocked.

Is he average? He is the Grand Marshal Tianhe.

However, compared to the elder brother who dared to confront the four Bodhisattvas in the West, his canopy, it seems, seems, indeed looks too ordinary.

"Woo, no wonder the eldest brother is so brave, daring to fight Da Luo Jinxian in the posture of Taiyi, it turns out that I was the clown."

After crying a few times in his heart, Tianpeng looked back at the Ksitigarbha King who was still not planning to take a shot in the distance, and asked in a low voice with doubts.

"Ah, um, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, aren't you also a Bodhisattva of the West Tianling Mountain? Why, you just trapped me in such a simple way?

Don't let it go. Even if you go to help other bodhisattvas, you don't seem to be so willing?

Why is this? Can you tell me? "

Looking at the silent Ksitigarbha, the canopy suddenly felt that it was a little too quiet.

Outside in Huaguo Mountain, Guanyin Fuxian is teaming up to fight Jin Chanzi, and Manjusri was also defeated by his elder brother for a while.

Logically speaking, it is really weird that Ksitigarbha, the strongest Bodhisattva in secret, did not go out to help after trapping himself.

However, Canopy's doubts seemed to have no answer at all.

The Ksitigarbha King didn't say a word, just glanced at the canopy slightly, and then stared joyfully into the battlefield where Ye Chen and Manjusri were fighting.

Immediately, within his gray pupils, bursts of fine light and flying clouds slowly appeared, as if they were touched by something.

At the same time, in the sky above Huaguo Mountain, Jin Chanzi, who was nearly healed from his injuries, cleaved a virtual three-pointed two-edged sword in front of his chest. With Guanyin and Samantabhadra, the bombardment continued.

Foli is like no money, swaying out wantonly, condensing all kinds of powerful magical offensives one after another.

The Guanyin Festival, which had been fighting so hard to conserve its strength, was unable to retreat, and Fuxian beside him was even more bleak and impermanent.

His own strength was only averaged by Monkey King, and now, facing Jin Chanzi's life-threatening offensive, he felt extremely strenuous before he persisted for a while.

But Jin Chanzi's offensive did not stop, even if there were signs of insufficient supply of Buddha power in his body, Jin Chanzi's face was still full of ferocious killing intent, and his eyes were staring at the two people in front of him, as if Even if the jade is burnt, Guanyin and Samantabhadra must be killed.

Seeing this, Fu Xian, who was struggling to support, was inadvertently defending, and was immediately hit by a dung demonic pestle in the chest.

Suddenly, Fu Xian's chest sank in an instant, and the blood in his mouth was even more money-free. UU reading www.uukanshu.com couldn't stop overflowing.

On the contrary, in the face of Jin Chanzi's constant bombardment, Guanyin on the side was able to defend well.

Just now, the Jiang Mochu was rushing towards her, but Guanyin only twisted his lower body flexibly, avoiding Jiang Mochu's offensive.

Then, there appeared the scene of Puxian vomiting blood continuously.

"Damn, damn, damn, this stinky lady, who has the power to fight, but always dodges blindly.

I'm afraid that after the Buddha's power is exhausted, the big demon monkey will turn back and kill him with one blow.

Damn, since you stinky lady is unwilling to resist the golden cicada, then Lao Tzu is a bodhisattva who has been seriously injured, so what reason is there to persist here? "

After thinking about it, Fu Xian, who was hit hard again, suddenly became bolder.

After that, he took advantage of the remaining prestige of the vajra and fell directly to the ground, without any thought of fighting again.