Signing to the Goddess from Douluo

"Who...who is there?"

Weakly Fuhu, when he heard someone's voice suddenly sounded, the whole person's nerves became tense.

Although at this moment, his mood is more uncomfortable than death, but whether it is a man, a demon, a **** or a Buddha, he instinctively resists death.

Hearing the ridiculous words, Fuhu can also instinctively feel it, and what is contained in it is more than just mocking Er Er.

The invisible killing intent suddenly shrouded in the ruins of the entire Yuzhen Temple, and immediately rushed to the direction of Fuhu, so that at this moment, Fuhu is like falling into an ice cave, and his body is also injured. Under the impact of the murderous intent, he couldn't hold back and collapsed to the ground again.

Then just in an instant, a big foot suddenly appeared out of thin air and stepped directly on the side face of Fuhu's head.

Suddenly, the powerful force that the formations made it impossible to resist was also transmitted from the big feet, directly stepping on Fuhu's entire head into the surface, and the whole sunk in.

"Who, you...who are you? This is Lingshan...Heavy Land, how dare you...?"

Being so humiliated by stepping on his face, Fuhu immediately became angry and became even more angry.

Jiang Long's death is unknown, he even still couldn't figure out the man who invaded Lingshan.

Why can you kill yourself, who is already unable to fight back, save yourself a life, and still say that to him.

Obviously, Fuhu, who had lost all his power, knew that he had absolutely no use value, and it was completely unnecessary for Ye Chen to lie to him.

But the question is, is the Buddha, whom he has always believed in, really the culprit who killed Jianglong?

Fuhu still didn't believe it in his heart, he instinctively maintained the highest vision for the Buddha, and so did Jianglong.

They are also Buddhist arhats, the Buddha's most loyal disciples, the Buddha in the afterlife, and there is no reason to harm them. After all, they have been working hard for the Buddha.

But now, among the ruins of Yuzhen Temple, at the foot of Lingshan, who can break in so boldly.

Fuhu didn't understand, but in his heart, he also guessed some of the other's identities from the words of the guy who stepped on his head.

But even so, within Fuhu's latent consciousness, he is still constantly refuting his own judgment, and he still chooses to be loyal to the Tathagata Buddha.

But soon, his stupid and loyal nature was directly crushed by the guy with his foot on the tiger's head.

I saw that the person who stepped on the tiger and Arhat was not a monster in Xiniu Hezhou, but a man with a bald head. His earlobe fell down to a length of tens of centimeters, and his face was very strange.

But the following words directly caused De Fuhu's pious heart to fall directly into the abyss.

"Who? Don't you even know me, Fuhu Luohan.

It's me, that among the eighteen arhats in Lingshan, the ear-picking arhat who has been trampled under your feet by you and Jianglong, my Buddha's real name: Venerable Nagasin. "

As soon as he said this, the Fuhu, who was stepped more and more into the depression of the ground, suddenly his chest suddenly rose and fell, and his face was full of disbelief. A mouthful of blood was spit out from his mouth and sprayed directly on the dirt and gravel. Inside, let the scent of blood mixed in the pit that was full of earthy smell.

However, this was not over yet, I saw the ear-picking Arhat who stepped on the tiger's foot, and at this moment, he completely ignored the affection of the Buddhism Arhat.

Even on the face, there was an expression of jealousy, and his feet became more and more vigorous, and he stepped on the tiger hard and shouted loudly.

"How about Fuhu? Now that Jianglong is dead, you trash can be arrogant in front of Lao Tzu?

Why the head of the eighteen arhats descended on the dragon and the tiger, hahahaha, if it weren’t for the dragon descending, how could you dare to be the head of the arhats, if it weren’t for the dragon descending, a **** with a cultivation base worse than the original one.

Now you, at the feet of the Lord, think of an ant that may be trampled to death by Lao Tzu at any time.

The deity only needs a little effort, and among the eighteen arhats in Lingshan, there will be one less arhat.

Alas, what a pity.

However, they are all under the Buddha's calculation.

The Buddha had already predicted that the damned Long Long Arhat would be disobedient and would most likely defect to Lingshan.

But you have a deep friendship with the tiger, and the Buddha is really worried that you will not be able to do it, and this will cause serious trouble.

Presumably, the elders who practiced Tathagata Buddha couldn’t imagine that you would be so stupid, stupid, and really believe that in this world, there will be strong people other than the supreme saint, who can directly control it. The Dharma of a great Luo Jinxian was born.

Hahahaha, now I think about it, you are really stupid.

However, compared to you, that boy Jianglong is even more stupid.

I have been a brother with you for nearly ten thousand years. I definitely didn't expect that one day, you will be wiped out by your own hands, and you will become a walking corpse.

It's so sad, thinking that on the top of Lingshan, Jianglong, who was said to be the most likely to become the fifth largest bodhisattva, actually died in the hands of his best brother.

Speaking of which, it's really, so happy, hahahahaha.

From now on, there will be no more dragons and tigers in the west. "

The more the ear-picking Arhat said, the more joy on his face became, and his whole body was so excited that he couldn't stop trembling.

His ear-picking Arhat was in Lingshan, but he was the oldest Arhat, but it happened that in less than ten thousand years, a digging Arhat had completely occupied his position as the head of the eighteen Arhats.

Even in the mortal world, hundreds of millions of living beings will only sing their praises of descending the dragon and falling down the tiger, the Arhat, and pursuing all living beings, and they can be called true Buddhas and Arhats.

But who knows how many tens of thousands of years he spent digging ears for Arhat to become an Arhat, and how many good things he did in the mortal world for those stupid mortals.

But no matter how much he does, the world always maliciously arranges him to pick his ears because of his weird long-eared looks.

In the end, it didn't say anything that made it impossible to reach the position of half of the four bodhisattvas, and even the position of the head of the buddhist arhat was completely watered down.

He refused, he really refused.

As soon as the ear-picking Arhat thought about the threat of the dragon and the tiger received over the past ten thousand years, the strength under his feet could not stop bursting out even more powerful force tilt. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

"Die, die for the deity.

You are all dead. In the next selection of the Four Bodhisattvas, the deity will be on top for you, hahahaha. "

Thinking of Samantabhadra being completely wiped out in the Huaguo Mountain, and after Manjushri was seriously injured, his injuries would not be healed for a long time.

Even if the ear-picking Arhat feels that his opportunity has come, now Jianglong is dead, and Fuhu is in his full control.

Then the next selection of the Four Great Bodhisattvas, his Venerable Nagashi, will definitely have a place.

Thinking of this, the excited smile on Arhat's face became more and more uncontrollable.

However, the ear-picking Arhat who was in excitement completely ignored the tiger at his feet, and his face was full of desperate sorrow at this moment.

Immediately, the body that should have been shrouded in Buddha's light, here, was also from the inside out, and bursts of black mist that could not be contained were emitted, gradually spreading everywhere.