Vol 7 Chapter 133: Who is the praying mantis and who is the finch

Lian Yu waited for a while in Chaos Tiangong, and saw Lord Dongnuan coming over, smiling and saying, "Is the true Lord of Disaster Prison waiting for True Lord Shi?"
"Exactly." Even Yu didn't hide it. In fact, as a Taoist ancestor, he was always open and frank. .
The of Dongnuan gently chins his head: "The Emperor of Heaven asks Zhenjun Shi to do something. He is afraid that he will not leave the Chaos Heaven Palace in a short time. If the True Lord of the Disaster Prison has something to do, there is no need to wait."
"Can't you go together?" Lian Yu asked subconsciously. Two True Monarchs of the Three Tribulations joined forces, and everything was much simpler.
The of Dongnuan jokingly said: "Is the true Lord of the Disaster Prison underestimating this palace? If several true gentlemen can join hands, is this palace still missing the Three Tribulations Heavenly Lord? Although this seat is not talented, it is also the Three Tribulations.

"So, even certain needs to say goodbye. I also ask the gods to tell fellow Shi Daoist that he will be free in the future, but he can be a guest at the disaster gate." Lian Yu is indeed busy collecting various disaster atmospheres and practicing immortality, after all, he has survived the sky. The third decline of a person is less than a hundred years, and Shi Xuan has Zhou Guangzhong in his body, and he is also working for the Chaos Emperor. How can the killing road be decorated.
Not long after leaving the Great Thousand World where the Chaos Heaven Palace is located, Lian Yu's heart suddenly moved, and he tilted his head to look sideways. In the distance of the void, an eccentric old man with a simple appearance and two pigtails with white hair on his head brushed past him: " Hey, how do you tie a croissant like a boy?"
Because the other party took a leisurely step to shorten the void distance, without any malicious intent, Lian Yu just chuckled his face.
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In the Mandala World, a quiet and simple ancient temple, there is a white, tender, and beautiful young monk who is concentrating on painting with a pen. He is wearing a red and gold robes with countless precious beads inlaid on it, each with its own magical function.
The paintings he made have clear and peaceful landscapes, which are full of leisurely meaning, but sometimes there are strokes that appear hideous and full of terror.
suddenly. A young novice in a gray robe walked in and chuckled: "Brother Jin Chan, are you tempering your character again? "The Dharma of Great Mighty Terror" seems to be really difficult to practice."
"Bao Xiang? But the teacher is looking for poor monks?" Monk Jin Chan put away his paintbrush. Smiled leisurely.
The little novice monk of Baoxiang straightened, "Yes, the Buddha will let Senior Brother Jin Chan pass." In Buddhism, the half-step Jinxian can also be called the Buddha. However, the word "future" should be added to the law name to show enlightenment in the future.
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Zhenhai Great World, Bai Niu Country.
Shi Xuan pressed the light down and landed on the ground, and saw that the country was enveloped in a layer of mist, and the demon was rolling. The one who defended the city was the bull demon with the first-born two horns, the yellow lion who patrolled the city, and the trader was The demon races, such as wild boars and mountain rabbits, are incompletely transformed, but the city is simply transformed by the long snake.
"Hundred-year ginseng. Ten crystal beads."
"Wild human flesh, not raised in captivity in the city, five crystal beads."
The cries along the street, bustling, and no different from ordinary secular countries. In restaurants and shops, vertical banners are hung, with words such as: "New artifacts, crafted by fox masters, forged by non-human slaves", "Human monks in the air-entraining period, delicious meat. Matched with the ten generations of our ancestors "Secret sauce barbecue" etc.
From time to time there are teams of human races on the street being pressed by monsters and heading towards the back door of the restaurant. There are hundreds of thousands of people living in more than a dozen places in the city. Food and drink, work and rest, trading, and cultivation are no different from normal, but their faces are extremely numb. After some monsters paid the spirit stones, they came in to select them.
"This is not bad. It's strong, and it must taste like a chewy head." The demon of the pig's head pointed to a tall man.
The dignified woman next to the man immediately shed two lines of tears. Her father, brother, sister, and sister were all picked out and eaten like this. Now it's her husband's turn, but it is clear that both of them have the cultivation base of the aspiration period. Don't dare to resist, the Lord of White Bull City is the Great Sage of the Monster Race of the Second Tribulation!
A human cultivator with the cultivation base of the enlightening period came over, his face was white and needless, and he looked like a fairy, but there was a flattering smile on his face: "The great sage, the young one will help you tie it up soon." The clan was too lazy to manage the human residence, and fearing that the guard would steal it, they simply appointed some humans.
"Xiuqing, going here is death, resistance is also death, but for her husband, she doesn't want to die by cowardice. You stand farther away so that you don't get tired." Chen Guang quietly communicated to his wife Fu Xiuqing.
Fu Xiuqing was taken aback for a moment, then gritted his teeth and replied: "It is inevitable that my concubine will have to go through this situation in the future. It is better to fight to the death and try to escape to the deep mountains or underground. Those big monsters and great sages will not think about me. Wait for the monk in the bleed period."
Just as the two were about to break into trouble, a sudden change occurred outside the city.
Shi Xuan pressed the light and swept away the immortal consciousness, and he knew everything in the city clearly. The shemales turned upside down and the situation was miserable. Although she understood that this is a normal thing in the void universe, there is nothing wrong with people killing monsters and eating people. , But Shi Xuan's most supportive past and present lives are both human races, how could he sit on the side of the monster race?
"Under such an environment, this place has become a good place to spread the belief in Shinto. It is no wonder that the Emperor Chaos and the future majestic Buddha have to gamble and win."
When the scalpers guarding the city gate were so bored, they suddenly found a young man in a blue robes walking slowly in the distance.
In the past, some human monks wanted to come to save people, so they laughed and said: "There are still people who are not afraid of death. Little ones, let's go together. Have you forgotten the delicacy of human high-ranking monks?"
In the vicinity of White Bull City, under the suppression of the immortal formation, even the true soul cannot stop the ordinary enchanting little demon.
"Do you want to report to the commander first?" Among the little demon, there are also old and serious generations.
The other little monsters laughed: "Within the range of the fairy formation, how can the leaders and the great sages not know?"
Many bull demon and lion demon, with red light in their eyes, screaming, swarming towards Shixuan, all kinds of magic techniques, under the blessing of the fairy formation, are almost immortal.
But they only felt the white dim sword light flashing, and the killing air invaded, and they were plunged into darkness. The corpses lying on the ground near the city gate, there were blue oxen, scalpers, and yellow lions...they were all over their bodies. No abnormality, only a shallow scar on the center of the eyebrow.
The white sword light is like the stars at night, radiantly enveloping the entire country, and the entire white cow country.
Chen Guang was about to explode in Gengjin Jin Qi, and suddenly he noticed that the monster with a pig head and a human body fell to the ground and turned into a fat pig of several meters in size. A white light that seemed to contain the dark universe and countless stars diffused.
"This is?!" He and Fu Xiuqing looked at each other in amazement, and all the monsters nearby fell to the ground, showing their true shape.
In the imperial city, there was a terrifying roar, and a white giant cow suddenly swelled and rushed towards Shi Xuan's white sword light: "You, this humble human race, dare to kill the little demon!"
It is a cosmic beast. It is the cultivation base of the demon sage of the Second Tribulations once it is opened. In addition, it is used to pampering and being used to it. The grandfather who can be called the opponent has been killed by the grandfather. Before feeling aroused, he was conceited and shot in anger.
As soon as the white dim sword light was collected, it turned into a huge pillar of starlight that penetrated the sky and fell, as if the universe was evolving inside.
The white bull spit out a yellow light and went straight to the starlight pillar. It was a piece of bezoar for its life. No matter how fast the light is, no matter how fast it is to evade, no matter how fast it is, it will beat the gods and die. .
The starlight pillar hit the bezoar, silently, the bezoar dissipated all the mana, and crashed to the ground, causing the white cow's heart to shake, the demon's body virtualized, and he was seriously injured.
But it didn't care about it, and it was shocked and panicked in its heart: "Even if it is Grandpa Grandpa, it is not so easy to take my bezoar! What kind of cultivation is the comer?!"
Fear arose, and the thought of escape could not be suppressed, but it was hit on the head by the starlight pillar before it even showed its escape light. Suddenly, its breath was weakened sharply, its realm fell to a level, and the sky inside its body was broken and there was no more The power of resistance.
The starlight burst, and with a light twist, the white cow turned into a corpse and was put away by Shi Xuan.
"My true prince Tianxuan, I am here to rescue you." A gentle and indifferent voice sounded in the hearts of every human race.
Many numb faces, for some reason, have a few more muddy tears.
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Late at night, on the edge of the White Bull Country, two men.
"Daddy, are we really going to report?" a gentleman said with fear and fear.
With a pale face and no need, Su Zhao sneered: "No matter how strong the Profound Realm is, how can he compare to the Great Sage of Peace? There are also four Great Sages of equal strength. How can an opponent have four hands?! We naturally have to stand on the side of the winner."
"However, Yaozu is so cruel, I don't want my children and grandchildren to be eaten."
Su Zhao laughed and laughed: "So what? The monsters are lazy to manage the human race, so naturally they have to rely on loyal people like me. This is the opportunity to fly! As for other people, they are eaten, what is the matter for me?"
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In the cave sky of Ji Lei Mountain, after hearing Su Zhao's report, the King of White Bull, the Great Sage White Bull King, wow, jumped up and ordered Qi Yaobing Yaojiang to attack the White Bull Country: "Dare to kill this great grandson!"
But it just walked a few steps, and suddenly calmed down: "The little cultivator can sneak out under the eyes of the Three Jade Heavenly Monarch? Although he is looking for relatives in other cities of Bainiu Country. Hey, my old cow He is not a fool, he must have led the bull out of the hole and wanted to kill my old bull."
After pondering for a moment, the Great Sage Pingtian said to himself: "When I invite the Dapeng and the nine lions, I will count the counts and have a banquet for the Three Swordsmen!"
Among the five demon sages, there are also differences in the depth of friendship, so the Great Sage of Pingtian only prepares to invite the Great Sage of the Sky and the Great Sage of Swallowing.
Waiting for the arrival of the two great sages, the more he looked at Su Zhao and his son, the more unpleasant he was, and he almost let himself be in the wrong place.
"Great Sage, why..." Su Zhao's stern voice stopped abruptly.
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Near Ji Lei Mountain, Monk Jin Chan sat on a tree, watching the three demon sages such as Ping Tian Da Sheng go away mightily, arousing the demon atmosphere in the sky, and he smiled suddenly: "Thank you, Friends of the Heavenly Profound Daoist! The true monarch, Guo cannot hold back his temper."
As soon as the white lotus flower appeared under his feet, he headed towards the great sacred place of Diaohai.
In this gambling battle, for both parties, the first one is the easiest to fail. Once a few great sages are attracted, the other one can calmly deal with the single great sage.
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