My pig Bajie is super fierce

It was the voice of the young master of the Shura clan.

he came.

She has short green hair that shines green, as if it has been oiled.

He is not tall, standing with his arms folded, with a arrogant look on his face, his head held high and his chest held high. His cultivation focuses on his eyes, which are as bright as a magic lamp and are ten feet long. He has the aura of the mid-stage quasi-emperor in place.

"Bald Donkey, I let you run away last time, but this time, you can't even think of escaping!"

The young Lord smiled ferociously and spoke harshly.

This time he came prepared.

He also brought the golden-armored guards who had been carefully trained by the Eighth Senior Brother for three hundred years.

Golden armor guard,

The Eighth Senior Brother's favorites are all real Saint King extreme masters. They have followed the Eighth Senior Brother through life and death for many years, and they are all fierce and powerful.

They were standing on a battleship behind the Young Lord.

The number reached more than a thousand people.

They were all wearing golden armor, tall and tall, carrying long swords on their backs, wearing strong swords, their aura was very oppressive, and their eyes were sharp and piercing.

In front of these golden armored guards.

There were still two men in purple armor standing. The divine light of the mid-stage quasi-emperors lingered outside their bodies, their auras were terrifying and evil energy billowing into the sky.

They are the main force this time.

Although the Young Lord is crazy, he also knows that Li Ye is not easy to mess with, so he directly brought two masters from the mid-term quasi-emperor.

He would not allow himself to suffer the loss he suffered last time.

As for those golden-armored guards, it was just a show.

The Young Lord looked at the two purple-armored men and said excitedly:

"Two generals, you are the purple-armored generals of the Eighth Senior Brother. You are well-known. Together, you can compete against the late Quasi-Emperor. This time, I hope you can help me suppress this bald donkey!"

"When the time comes, I will personally ask the Emperor for credit!"

Hearing this, the two glanced at the crow flying magic weapon parked in the distance.

In the perception, there is an aura of the early Quasi-Emperor permeating it. It is very strong, but much weaker than them, and there is another aura that is obscure and profound.

He seems to be a saint king, and he seems to be in the middle stage of quasi-emperor.

"It should be Monk Fahai!"

"He is indeed a master. If we attack together, we can suppress him in about three moves!"

The two looked at each other and said confidently.

The Young Master was overjoyed: "Okay, then I will hold the battle for you from afar!"

After that, he cursed at the crow flying magic weapon and rolled out to die, and then used his secret technique to escape to a safe distance of 30,000 miles away.

The two purple-armored generals raised their brows. Is it necessary to run so far to defend the formation?

"Forget it, if we suppress this bald donkey earlier, we still have to go to the snowy ice field to join the Eight Lords!" One person said, "Let's do it. It's not good to fight quickly, ah——!"

They were about to seal the seal, but above their heads, a huge golden palm descended from the sky, carrying thousands of Buddha's lights. In the palm, a vision of the destruction of the universe emerged, condensing terrifying divine power.

This is the palm of Tathagata.

The palm print fell, crushing the sky and collapsing into a black abyss.

The expressions of the two changed greatly, and they roared back in anger, instantly activating their respective quasi-emperor weapons, and the ultimate divine light swept across the sky.

"boom!"

There was a big explosion in the sky, and two figures fell into the sea below screaming.

Behind.

A figure clad in Buddha's light pursued him, clapped his hands, and two golden divine dragons flew out of his palms. The dragon's roar shook the sky, and was unstoppable. It pushed him all the way.

The two purple-armored generals fought back in anger, but could not resist the power. They vomited blood and flew backwards again. The purple-armored warriors were beaten to pieces.

"This is not the middle stage of Quasi-Emperor, this is the late stage of Quasi-Emperor!"

"Bald Donkey is too strong, we are being crushed, retreat quickly!"

They shouted with fear on their faces.

The two of them fled in a hurry, and at the same time turned around and shouted to inform the Young Lord to escape. But when they turned around and looked, they saw that the sky was vast and there was no shadow of the Young Lord anywhere.

This bitch has long since disappeared.

The two cursed angrily and fled in a hurry. When passing the battleship, they wanted to leave with these golden-armored guards.

They are the darlings of the Eight Lords, and their talents and qualifications are evenly matched. They have spent countless secret medicines of the Eight Lords to temper their bodies and transform their bodies. After being tempered by blood and fire, their foundations are solid, and they all have the hope to challenge the Quasi-Emperor in the future.

however.

Li Ye came to kill again.

"Two bastards, let them die——!"

The roar shook the starry sky, and with one move of the Sky-Breaking Palm, the sky was cut across. The two of them turned around and left in shock, no longer caring about these golden-armored guards.

In the blink of an eye, they were gone.

On the airship.

These golden-armored guards sensed that something was wrong and had already activated their spaceships to jump through space. However, the battle between the quasi-emperors was too fierce and the starry sky was shaking, making it difficult for their spaceships to shuttle.

During this delay, he saw a young monk descending from the sky, his robes rustling, and the Buddha's light behind his head rippled in circles.

"Amitabha!"

The sound of a Buddha's chant carries the power of the Sutra to save people. The eyes of these golden-armored guards were confused and sluggish.

Li Ye continued to chant.

After cultivating the soul outside the soul, the power of the soul is doubled, and the power of the salvation sutra becomes more terrifying. They can be saved without hurting them.

"Puff puff!"

The restrictions between their eyebrows were broken.

This is a life and death restriction planted by the Eight Lords to control the hearts of their subordinates, but it was forcibly destroyed under Li Ye's teachings on saving people.

this moment.

They became Li Ye's people and were only loyal to Li Ye.

"Subordinate, please meet your master!"

A thousand golden-armored guards knelt on one knee and saluted Li Ye in unison, their eyes awe-inspiring and fanatical.

Li Ye laughed and said, "Lin Qi, are these people enough?!"

Among the flying crows, the black-robed sword servant Lin Qi flew out, rubbing his hands excitedly and saying "enough, enough". A thousand strong men at the limit of the Saint King had similar cultivation levels to him. If it weren't for Li Ye personally appointed him, but he was worried that he would not be able to convince the public.

Lin Qi was appointed "commander" by Li Ye.

After returning to the Crow Flight Magic Artifact, there was still Li Ye sitting cross-legged inside.

This was Li Ye's true self. The clone's light flashed and disappeared beside Li Ye.

Lin Qi, the black-robed sword servant, led these thousand new subordinates to form a team with the previous thirty people and assign tasks.

Han Li looked on with envy, hoping that after arriving in the snowy ice fields and conquering those old demons, he would be promoted to "Commander Han" by Li Ye.

Li Ye smiled as he recalled the young lord of the Shura tribe.

This green-haired boy is really good. The first time he gave him a fierce demon king, which gave him a quasi-emperor-level thug under his command, and the second time he gave him a thousand saint kings’ ultimate golden armor. Guard.

"What a good man!"

"If you do this again, the poor monk will reward you with a chicken drumstick!"

Li Ye smiled and noticed that the boiling aura of the Fierce Biao Demon King in the secret room had begun to subside. He knew that the other party was almost finished practicing, so he ordered Han Li to speed up the flying magic weapon.

half a month later.

The sky became cold, heavy snowflakes were falling, and the sea below was no longer visible, replaced by a vast white snowfield.

Looking around,

But I saw towering snow-capped mountains, icebergs like clouds, and a magnificent landscape.

After the Crow Flight Magical Artifact flew here, it was no longer able to fly. The space here was extremely solid and filled with weird and cold energy.

Li Ye got off the aircraft.

Feeling that the snowy ice field was different from other places, his Buddhist power was greatly restricted, and his soul was also severely suppressed.

Only the physical power remains.

Han Li stepped forward and said respectfully: "The snowy ice field is very special and very dangerous. Those who do not have enough strength will only die if they come in, and those who do not have enough physical body will have no way to survive!"

He pointed to the ice at his feet and said: "The ice here has existed since ancient times. It is very hard. Even the quasi-emperor weapon that is fully revived cannot cause much damage."

Li Ye nodded after hearing this.

"boom!"

He stamped his foot, and the ice field shook like a giant dragon rolling underground, opening a deep and vast dark crack, one hundred thousand meters long and bottomless.

"What a hard ice field!"

Li Ye was surprised.

His current strength is enough to shatter a big star with one stamp of his foot, but now he only does this little damage.

however.

However, Han Li, Fierce Biao Demon King and others were shocked when they saw this.

The snowy ice field is extremely hard. A master of the ultimate saint king can only create a crack of a hundred meters with a full blow, while a quasi-emperor can reach about several thousand meters.

In comparison, Li Ye is simply inhuman.

"go!"

Li Ye said.

They advanced on foot. The black-robed sword servants and others were like two rows of thugs. They all had shaved heads and were dressed in monk's robes, but they carried long knives on their backs and had fierce eyes. They were like a group of evil monks.

In the surrounding snowfields, there were also other creatures arriving in airships.

Not deserted.

They all came for the chaos star treasure.

Seeing Li Ye's momentum, the Saint King Jiji acted as a guard and couldn't help being frightened and ran away.

But some people recognized the monk robes of Wanfo Temple worn by Li Ye and others. They looked overjoyed and wanted to get closer and follow them.

Master Fahai has a great reputation. If you follow him and go to the Luanxing Treasure, you may be able to gain some advantage.

"roll!"

A golden-armored guard yelled angrily, and his evil spirit became the wind.

The people around who wanted to get close staggered back in fear, and ran away with pale faces.

Li Ye ignored these people.

He deliberately controlled his speed, but it was also extremely fast. In one step, he covered a distance of tens of thousands of meters. After walking for most of a day, he arrived at the depths of the snowy ice field. (End of chapter)