Hong Huang: Just Entered the Sect, but Became a Reincarnation!

"' ‖You benefactors admit your mistake."

"The poor monk is Amitabha, not a Western saint."

Donghuang Taiyi's face was livid, and he couldn't help but let out a cold snort.

"Humph!"

"Aren't you the three corpses who were escorted?"

"How dare you deny it, it's shameless!"

Amitabha shook his head.

"Neiye (Qian Wang's) is not also."

"Receiving a sage is guiding a sage, and I am me."

"Although they are one body, they are not alone."

"Since I am not a saint to receive."

"How can you say that saints cannot be born?"

Everyone was shocked by such shameless remarks.

Although the method of beheading the three corpses is extremely mysterious.

But the three corpses are also part of the deity.

Now, Amitabha can take action to snatch the book of life and death.

He even directly denied his identity without shame.

Everyone is full of contempt.

Chapter 221 Poverty Dao Peace of Mind, I Have Met All Fellow Daoists

"Oh, the Western religion is really heresy."

"Even the saint is so shameless, it really opened my eyes."

Dijiang Zuwu was also full of disdain.

Almost all the creatures in the prehistoric are Taoist disciples.

Even the ancestral witches do not practice Taoism, but they are also disciples of Taoism.

Only the two sages of the West broke away from Taoism.

Self-created what Western teaching.

He also brazenly insisted on worshiping Taoist ancestors as his teacher.

Daozu couldn't refuse, so he could only accept a registered disciple.

There are so many masters in the prehistoric world, but the only ones who can make everyone despise are the Second Saints of the West.

Now he actually came here to snatch the treasures left behind by Hou Tu?

Everyone in the audience immediately sank their faces.

Even if they can't get it, 860 must not be taken away by the Western religion!

Amitabha shook his head again.

"No and no."

"My Western religion is the true Daoist religion."

"In the future, Buddhism will evolve."

"Why don't fellow Taoists vote for me in the west, and become the Buddhist Buddha in the future?"

Everyone was stunned by Amitabha's shameless appearance.

This guy didn't just want to snatch the book of life and death.

Even win them over!

Chen Changsheng laughed.

"Amitabha."

"I didn't expect that your Western religion would dare to send people out."

"Bodhi Taoist is dead, do you want to die too?"

Amituo's expression changed drastically, and he could no longer maintain that hypocritical smile.

The death of Taoist Bodhi is the greatest loss of the two saints in the West.

At the beginning, Kunpeng attacked Hongyun secretly.

A battle for primordial purple energy broke out.

Various forces took action one after another.

Bodhi was hiding in the void, ready to take the opportunity to steal the primordial purple energy.

But did not expect.

But he was bombarded and killed!

Those are the three corpses of Zhunti Saint!

Zhunti Saint was also the three corpses who had spent a lot of effort to refine them.

The result was such a miserable death.

Zhunti Saint tried his best to calculate, but he couldn't figure out the identity of the mysterious person.

This is also the fall of the first saint three corpses.

What's even more embarrassing is that it was the three saints who were killed by the first quasi-sage!

"No matter how misunderstood you fellow Taoists."

"This thing is indeed related to my west."

"Please don't be ungrateful."

"Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

Amitabha swung his hand violently, directly tearing his face.

Everyone's faces darkened.

Amitabha is the saint and the three corpses, and his strength is very powerful.

Everyone is just a quasi-sage, and it is impossible to be his opponent.

Even Di Jun, a half-step saint.

It can't beat the real three corpses of saints.

Chen Changsheng's Destruction Cannon had also run out of usage times.

Is it possible that you really want the other party to take away the book of life and death?

Chen Changsheng clenched his fists, feeling extremely unwilling.

The Eleventh Patriarch Wu also had a gloomy face, distraught and indignant.

Saints don't die, but thieves don't stop!

A saint is the most shameless existence in this world!

Amitabha slowly scanned the audience with contempt on his face.

He directly raised his footsteps, ready to take the book of life and death.

Chen Changsheng gritted his teeth hard, and was about to enter the reincarnation space.

When spending those 90 billion points to exchange for treasures.

Suddenly, the Six Paths of Samsara shook violently.

Somewhere, it seems that there is something extra.

Immediately afterwards, the Book of Life and Death and the Six Paths of Reincarnation erupted with majestic golden light.

The power of merit surged out unexpectedly.

A figure slowly condensed in midair.

"Background!"

"Girl!"

Everyone was shocked.

Houtu didn't die, she was resurrected!

Amitabha's expression changed drastically, and he immediately speeded up, ready to take the opportunity to snatch the book of life and death.

At this moment, a majestic coercion swept out.

Amitabha was directly knocked out.

"Poverty Daoist peace of mind, I have met fellow Taoists.".

Chapter 222 I Am Peaceful, This Is the Place of Reincarnation

There is a lack of heaven and earth, and the body of the earth will be reincarnated.

He gave the prehistoric creatures a chance to reincarnate, but he completely fell.

Chen Changsheng's mind was extremely chaotic.

I don't know what to do, so I can only fight desperately with everyone.