Journey to the West: Hou Tu's First Disciple! Monkey starts making trouble in the underworld

"furious!"

"I think I can compete with the saints with the blessing of the Chaos Treasure?"

"Fengdu, you still underestimate us and other methods after all."

"Don't think that I can't sense it. Just by the power you have done now, you can't exert all the strength of the Chaos Treasure."

"If you only have these methods, I advise you to do it yourself!"

Bodhi Patriarch sneered, but there was no fear in his heart.

The power of a saint will shine forever.

In ancient and modern times, there have been many ups and downs, catastrophes swept across the prehistoric land.

But since this is the case, it has gone through many great disasters.

The sage is still the supreme being who dominates the prehistoric world.

It cannot be said, it cannot be humiliated, it cannot be defeated!

Below the saints, there are all ants.

So what if the quasi-saint is the first person?

In their eyes, they are just stronger ants.

It is important to know that storm shakes the sky, but it is just stupidity and ignorance.

I really think it is heroic and will be famous for all generations.

hehe.

Only the weak will do this.

Saint, despise all living beings.

This is a chasm that cannot be crossed.

The incarnation of a saint is still a saint.

The quasi-saint is the blessing of the supreme magic weapon such as Chaos Treasure.

After all, he is still a quasi-saint!

This is the gap.

In the vast world, tens of thousands of years, I don’t know how many heroes have emerged.

But so what? If you don’t become a saint, you will end up being just a piece of yellow earth.

This has always been like this, and he surpasses all living beings.

This is the arrogance of the saint.

It is also absolute confidence in strength.

"So what about the saint?"

"Today, I will kill the saints!"

The Emperor of Fengdu was not shaken at all by the ridicule of Bodhi.

The murderous intent in my eyes was deeper, and the fighting spirit was like a rainbow all over my body.

"Since the age of eternity, no one dares to challenge the majesty of a saint."

"Then I, Fengdu, will be the first person."

"You are above and plot against the heavens."

"Taking sentient beings as chess pieces, and using all races as cows and horses, mastering supreme power, but just watching coldly."

"Those who are dissatisfied will use means to either enslave, suppress, or destroy!"

"Pretending to be profound and majestic, but actually being dirty!"

"As the supreme heaven and earth, we have the important task of maintaining the prehistoric world."

"But what about you?"

"But I just watched the fall of the world coldly, and even planned to plot against all the races of the heavens and seek personal gain for myself!"

"Heaven, the West, no one is hated by humans and jealous of ghosts!"

"The creatures of all races are in the prehistoric world, and they suffer the saints and the West, for a long time!"

The Emperor of Fengdu stood in the void, his voice was like thunder, and the sound of the great way spread throughout the world, and countless creatures were at his attention at this moment!

All races have suffered from heaven and the West for a long time!

Who says that a saint can be above and superior to all living beings.

Who said that the Heavenly Court can suppress all races, and Wuji deprive them of them?

The world should not be like this, and the world should not be like this!

"A saint's position is in vain!"

"Since the way of heaven is unfair, since the heavenly court is oppressed, since the west is unjust?"

"Why should we sink into despair?"

"God wants to suppress me, I will break this day!"

"The saint suppresses me, and I will slaughter the saint!"

"Bodhi!"

"So what if I am a quasi-saint in Fengdu?"

"I am determined to fight and am determined to go against the trend!"

"Today, let's fight!"

"If you have the ability, just break this Netherworld Heaven with me!"

"Even if I die today, I will be the first person to kill saints in the world!"

The glory is as vast as the world, the most proud of 30 million years!

At this moment, just like that moment!

Exploitation and exploitation, and bullying.

Plan to suppress and suppress all races.

The world should not be like this, and the general trend should not be like this!

When what?

Only by fighting hard in the sky and fighting for vitality!

Only by constantly competing for the best of the world!

All races gathered together for only one person.

"I am ashamed of such a broad mind, such a courage, and such ambition."

"Feng is worthy of being you!"

"After all, I underestimated your courage!"

"Haha, compared to you, what is my so-called innate deity?"

In the Shura Path, looking at the dazzling and majestic body, the ancestor of the Styx looked bright and his mouth was constantly amazed.

It was not until this moment that he truly recognized the Emperor of Fengdu from the bottom of his heart.

Dare to fight hard to incarnate the saint, it is enough to impress people.

Nowadays, all kinds of grand ambitions make people feel worshipped.

The Emperor of Fengdu expressed his long-cherished wish that the prehistoric races had been hidden in their hearts for a long time.

The world suffers from heaven and the West, for a long time!

He expressed the helplessness and long-cherished wish of all races.

He also shouted out the most solemn and huge thunder roar in the great world of ancient and modern times!

"Fengdu, I did not follow you wrong!"

"Okay, okay, I Kong Xuan from now on, I will follow you! ”

"No matter what the underworld has happened after today, I, Kong Xuan, swore to the sky that I will definitely support you to the end and make a big deal with you!"

In the hungry ghost realm, Kong Xuan stared at the majestic back with surprise.

My heart was infected by the heroic spirit of the Emperor of Fengdu, and I felt that the most awesome and majestic hero in this world was nothing more than that.

The light of fireflies can compete for the bright moon.

The ambition of a scoundrel can be a powerful blue sky.

How can we not make people worship and yearn for it?

"How many heroes in ancient and modern times are just waves, rivers, ups and downs, and finally fall into the dust."

"The Witch Clan is really passed down from generation to generation. This momentum of fighting against the sky and the earth is only matched by your Witch Clan."

Kong Xuan sincerely admired, his eyes shining, looking forward to the glory of the figure.

"The words of an ant are big but the way is fearless and fearless, but they are just ignorance and virtue."

"I think my heart is higher than the sky, but my actual life is thinner than paper."

"Just you deserve to challenge the way of heaven?"

"Also deserve to go against the trend?"

"Today I will tell you to understand, what are all ants under the saints!"

Bodhi Patriarch despised himself. Fengdu's move was just a groan before his death.

Since you are seeking death, I will help you!

The Taiyi Qiankun Yin and Yang Bagua in the left hand, three thousand Taoist Dharmas are contained in it, wind, fire, thunder and lightning, gold, wood, water and fire, glow and bright moon, darkness in the darkness, the resurrection of the dead energy, the three thousand Taoist Dharmas coiled in that hand.

Among them, all kinds of Dharma appearances, the ups and downs of Tao, and the divine light is dazzling.

The momentum is huge and powerful. Just as it just emerges, it has already made the underworld sky crumbling.

In the right hand, the golden light Dharma image continues to evolve, the sound of Buddha spreads, the golden lotus rose, and the golden light of the sun spreads out. Each golden light Buddha light contains complex and brilliant Mahayana Buddhism.

Since you are so arrogant, I will interrupt your pride.

Since you want to kill the saints, I will let you see the real means of the saints.

Bodhi Patriarch has already used the strongest killing move.

The dual cultivation of Taoism and Buddha, and the wonderful Dharma Bodhi.

Seventy-two doors and paths, thirty-three ninety-nine ninety-nine are united.

Crack! ! !

The space shattered and nothingness collapsed.

The Netherworld Sky was almost completely collapsed, and the last Netherworld aura was completely eliminated by this supreme power.

The eighteen levels of hell were crying and howling, and the underworld was shattered at the end.

If it weren't for the support and protection of the six realms of reincarnation, I'm afraid that the underworld at this moment would be destroyed by this supreme power.

"Fengdu!"

"Can you catch the attack of me, the saint?"