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Nine hundred and sixtieth chapters dissatisfied

The Bull Demon King kowtowed repeatedly and said, "Bodhisattva, please spare your life, and the old bull is willing to cleanse his heart and put down his butcher's knife!"

Xin Han showed a sneer in his eyes. After killing thousands of people, I don’t believe that Guanyin Bodhisattva can forgive you in front of so many people.

I heard Guanyin say, "Good, good, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha. Since you have the heart to be kind, you have Buddha nature in your heart, so I will punish you as a guardian who protects Xiniu Hezhou!"

The Bull Demon King was overjoyed. It doesn’t matter whether he protects the Dharma or not. After this title, no one dared to care about him. At this time, Guanyin said to him and hurriedly thanked him: “Bodhisattva is compassionate…Bodhisattva is compassionate!”

"I'll fuck..." Xin Han was speechless. I was trying to suppress it for a thousand years, and I just realized my mistakes and had Buddha nature. This was too obvious.

"Uncle Master, this..."

Before Xin Han could finish speaking, Guanyin Master glanced at him like lightning: "Why are you not convinced?"

In an instant, the pressure like the sky collapsed, pressed on Xin Han's body. The pressure was so great that it even formed a substance, which made his muscles and bones crackled.

"No......"

"Yeah!" Guanyin's eyes gradually became colder, and the pressure surged again.

Xin Han didn't expect that the power of the Daluo Golden Immortal was so terrifying. If he had made jokes on his usual jokes, he would have been convinced and found an opportunity to run away.

But this time, under the pressure, he didn't know what was wrong with him, and he felt a stubbornness from his heart!

"...I don't agree, I don't agree!" Xin Han said with gritted teeth, and he was already kneeling on the ground on one knee, sinking into the soil, and the corners of his mouth were under pressure, and blood flowing out of the internal organs.

He activates the Nine-Turn Profound Art with all his strength and wants to stand up, but a trace of disdain flashed in Guanyin's eyes: "Nine-Turn Profound Art? It's indeed the direct inheritor of the Jade Ding..."

Speaking of which, although Guanyin, Yu Ding and others were both the twelve golden immortals of the Anarchy Sect, he and Manjushri and others later deviated from the Taoist sect and were already in the same power as Yu Ding and other former brothers.

In addition, Xin Han threatened the Buddhist plan this time, so he was so merciless.

"Xin Han, please admit that the Bodhisattva is wrong!" Zixia saw that the Bodhisattva had murderous intent and quickly persuaded her. After all, she couldn't bear to let something happen to Xin Han when she was in a friend's place.

The iron fan was worried that Sun Wukong, who was put away by Xin Han, would be affected by the fish pond, which was awful. Moreover, Guanyin's intention seemed to be using Sun Wukong to plan something. At this time, she complained in her heart that she had not told Xin Han about the spell of the banana fan.

If I had told Xin Han a mantra that there were three divine winds that were blown out from the banana fan, unless there was the Pill of Inspiration Bodhisattva’s Pill that was unhindered, even Guanyin Bodhisattva would be blown 84,000 miles away by the wind to stop it.

After all, the Nine-Turning Profound Art in the early stage of the third turn is too simple and has no advantage in front of Guanyin. Although Xin Han was trying hard to stand up, the huge pressure caused some blood to appear in his pores.

Thirteen golden dragons suddenly appeared and circled around him, which showed that he had used all his strength to reach his limit.

"I still don't accept it? You have a ulterior motive, but you really can't let it go!" Guanyin sighed softly: "My Buddhism has the virtue of being a good life. If you hand over the Supreme Treasure and practice in Daleiyin Temple for thousands of years, I will let you go on a path of life!"

"Go... Ni... Ma!" Xin Han suddenly activated two Qi and Blood Pills, and his body suddenly swelled up. A series of explosions came from his body, and finally stood up with the violent power.

"How can the light of fireflies compete with the bright moon?" Guanyin threw the willow branches lightly and then appeared again. The branches and leaves that transformed by golden light directly sucked Xin Han's chest.

The sound of a slap suddenly broke, and his chest was even more bloody. The person had already flew a hundred miles away, but the willow branches followed him like shadows, followed Xin Han tightly. When his movements were over, they directly wrapped around his neck, pulled him back and headed straight to Guanyin.

Guanyin had already reached out to collect the Qiankun bag on his waist.

At this critical moment, the golden light fell from the sky, directly cutting off the branches and leaves of the golden light, turning the golden light into little golden light and dissipating into nothingness.

Xin Han fell heavily on the ground. Princess Iron Fan stepped forward and helped Xin Han up. At the same time, she suddenly appeared, blocking Guanyin and Xin Han.

The person who came was a strange face, with boundless power in his elegance, was wearing a silver helmet and silver armor, holding a three-pointed two-edged knife, and a sickly dog ​​squatting beside him.

It is the true Lord Erlang who is proud of his heart and does not recognize his family, and is arrogant in his nature and lives in Guanjiang. The heroic spirit of the Red City Zhaohui, and manifests the boundless Erlang.

Just now, Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun used a three-pointed and two-edged sword to cut off the Bodhisattva's golden light and save Xin Han.

"Yang Jian, I have met Master Cihang!" Erlang Zhenjun held a three-pointed, two-edged knife and bowed with his fists.

In the past, I met with the Bodhisattva. Today, Zhenjun Erlang came to save people and first called Master Uncle to make friends. This was also the thought of Xin Han.

Guanyin was already angry, but when she saw that it was Yang Jian, she suppressed the anger in her heart: "It turned out to be Yang Jian's nephew. Your junior brother is too unreasonable. He is messing with Niu Demon King to destroy my Buddhist country and cause trouble. Today I will press him back to Daleiyin Temple and hear the Buddha fall!"

Yang Jian is the nephew of the Jade Emperor. Although he is not popular, Guanyin also has to give Yang Jian some thin face to see the Jade Emperor.

Yang Jian smiled and said, "I won't bother with my uncle. I will take my junior brother back, and my master will deal with it!"

Guanyin's eyebrows were yi Ning: "No, people must hand over!"

Both of them are rising in awe. Relatively speaking, Erlang Shen is definitely not a match for Guanyin.

At this time, a change arises again. A team of heavenly soldiers appeared in the clouds in the sky. They were the generals, with golden helmets and armors, and were wearing a big red cloak behind them. They held the exquisite pagoda in their hands. They were in the clouds but did not fall down. They bowed to Guanyin in the air: "I have seen the great compassionate Guanyin Bodhisattva!"

He looked very respectful. When Yang Jian saw the visitor like this, his eyes flashed with disdain!

Guanyin nodded with a smile: "It turns out to be King Li, I don't know what the king has to do here!" It turns out that this person is King Tota Li Jing.

Li Jing himself is a disciple of the Ancient Buddha of Lan Deng. His two sons, Jin Zha and Mu Zha, were both serving in front of the Buddhist Bodhisattva, and the latter was a disciple of Guanyin, so he and Li Jing were really considered their own people.

Li Jing said, "Erlang Zhenjun left the Nantian Gate without permission. Li Jing's Jade Emperor's order, and Xuan Zhenjun saw the heavenly court!"

Yang Jian had a bright eyebrows. He had just left the world and the uncle sent Li Jing to call him. Obviously he didn't want him to participate in this matter. He didn't know what his junior brother had caused trouble, and he actually made the world move.

Guanyin smiled and said, "True Lord, go, you are connected to the Jade Emperor's bloodline. You will definitely not make things difficult for the True Lord. There must be other important things to explain. I promise that the True Lord will not hurt your junior brother's life!"

When Yang Jian heard this, hesitantly appeared on his face. Suddenly his ears moved, and then nodded: "Okay, I hope the Bodhisattva keeps his word!" He turned to Li Jing and snorted coldly and flew towards the sky.

The slutty dog ​​beside him was already asleep and had no idea that the owner had left. After a while, a dog leash was poked down from the cloud, and the other head was still in the cloud, so he put it on the slut's neck and took it back directly.

The thin dog's tongue was poked out, flew straight into the sky, disappearing in a blink of an eye!

Then Li Jing took the heavenly soldiers and saluted Guanyin again, and Yi turned around and disappeared into the clouds.

At this time, Guanyin put his eyes on Xin Han who was supported by the iron fan, and saw that he was holding ten small crystal bottles, and was pouring unknown liquid into his mouth.

Guanyin sneered: "No matter how hard a person struggles, he will be able to survive. I will see who will save you this time. Let's go back to Daleiyin Temple with me!"
Chapter completed!
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