Chapter 483: Poor monks must show off

Zu Long and Yuan Feng immediately understood what Fahai meant, and both of them were furious. The ancestor Hongjun had nothing more to do with them, letting the dragon, phoenix, and kirin tribes kill each other and lose their position in the world, which is simply too much.

However, with their current crippled bodies, the ruined souls and true spirits, how can they fight the immortal saints of heaven.

No matter how much resentment they have in their hearts, they have to admit this ending.

Yuan Feng pointed to Fahai and said, "Little bald, do you have the ability to bring us back to the prehistoric world?"

Fahai shook his head, "I'm sorry, the poor monk can't promise you. Now the Three Realms are stable, and your return will only cause great chaos in the Three Realms and disadvantage all beings in the Three Realms."

"The Three Realms?"

Zu Long and Yuan Feng asked in unison: "There is another world in the predicament?"

"The ancestral witch's back soil body transforms into reincarnation, and the great magic power transforms a world that attracts the dead, called the underworld."

"Ancestral Witch..."

Zu Long and Yuan Feng were shocked.

"After the First Tribulation of the Dragon and Han Dynasty, there was another Great Tribulation of the Lich. The Wu Clan and the Monster Clan fought heavy casualties. Dijun and Donghuang Tai were killed, and the twelve ancestral witches were left with Jiu Yin and Hou Tu. It seems that he has gone to guard the Beihai, while Hou Tu has turned into reincarnation."

Zu Long and Yuan Feng laughed sorrowfully, "It seems that too much has happened in Honghuang after we left."

"In addition to the Lich Great Tribulation, there is also the Conferred God War."

Fahai said: "These catastrophes are all calculated by the saints of heaven and earth."

Zu Long and Yuan Feng's expressions were darkened, "So now in the Three Realms, the Human Race is the master?"

"Humans exist like ants in the eyes of the gods."

Fahai looked at Zulong and Yuanfeng's lackluster expressions, and added, "The Three Realms have always been the saints of the heavens who have the final say, under the saints are all ants."

"A good saint is all ants, and a good saint is all ants...Haha!"

Zu Long burst into laughter suddenly, but the laughter sounded so sad.

Yuan Feng stared directly at Fahai, his eyes full of murderous aura, "Little bald, according to you, even if we were the overlords of heaven and earth, we have to succumb to the saints of heaven and earth?"

"You used to be very prestigious, but what you said is correct. In the Three Realms now, no matter who you are, you must succumb to the saints of heaven."

Fahai is not afraid to offend Zulong and Yuanfeng.

Yuan Feng gritted his teeth, angered, "Little Bald, I want you to take me out of the Demon Realm, and I want to return to the Three Realms to take revenge."

Fahai shook his head.

"You are not going to avenge, but to die."

Fahai said mercilessly: "With your current Taoism, you can't even beat the disciples of the Saints of Heaven, let alone seek revenge for the Saints. And your enemy is Hongjun Taoist ancestor, he has long been in harmony, incarnation of the Dao, You can be wiped out in a single thought."

"This king does not believe it!"

The ancestral dragon roared frantically.

Fa Hai looked at him faintly, "You can't help but believe it or not, that's the truth."

"Little bald, take me back to the Three Realms."

There was a billowing killing intent in Yuanfeng's twin pupils.

"Poor monk can't do it."

Fahai directly refused.

"Little bald, if you don't agree, I will take you down for eternal life and imprison you here."

Yuan Feng threatened: "But if you take me out of the Demon Realm, I can pass on Yuan Feng's inheritance to you, and then you can be at ease in the Three Realms."

"The poor monk has already said it, it can't be done."

Fa Hai said indifferently, "If you go and destroy the peace of the Three Realms, the poor monk will attack you and kill you."

"Little bald, it's not that I look down on you. You are not qualified to say such things in front of me with your current Taoism." Yuan Feng looked at Fa Hai proudly.

"Amitabha!"

Fa Hai slowly said, "No matter what benefits you give, the poor monks will never bring you back to the Three Realms."

"Little bald, do you really not agree?"

The killing intent in Yuan Feng's eyes burst out like the essence.

Fahai's expression remained unchanged, and he stared directly at her, "Please behave a little bit and don't annoy the poor monks."

"If I want to kill you, you can't resist!"

While talking, Yuanfeng's twin pupils became hostile. In the endless years of the demon world, she and Zulong had long been invaded by the demon. Just because there are inheritance left by them in this place of inheritance, it can keep them sober. But what Fahai said just now angered them and destroyed them...

They were angry.

The dragon yin and the phoenix are deafening, and the dragon and the phoenix are hovering.

Yuan Feng screamed sharply, shaking Fahai's mana.

At the same time, the remnant soul of Ancestral Dragon broke free and turned into a purple and golden light into the dragon's body. The terrifying aura that made the world tremble spread, and the ultimate coercion swept all directions.

The Dragon Clan opened his closed pupils and stared at Fahai with his purple and golden eyes, "Little bald, this king is going to swallow you."

The sound is like thunder rolling.

Fa Hai looked at him indifferently, with his palms spread out, and Foshan Xianhua Fanyin stunned Jiuxiao.

Ao Tian suddenly turned his head and stared at Foshan, his eyes flashed with fear.

No matter how strong Zulong and Yuanfeng are, after all, they are the ruined body and the true spirit of the original spirit, not the obstacle to his inheritance.

Fahai is.

But he just couldn't penetrate Fahai.

From the face of it, Fahai is just a bodhisattva, but he knows that an ordinary Buddhism Bodhisattva can never kill a million demons and hundreds of powerful demons in the devil world. Therefore, he concluded that Fahai’s Taoism surpassed the bodhisattva status.

Between the electric light and flint, the remnant soul of the ancestral dragon soars with his body. The purple-gold scales on the huge body were shining brightly, his dragon tail swept away, and the air 100 meters around Fahai was torn apart.

Fa Hai's eyes shrank, and Foshan blasted out of his palm and hit Zulong's body.

Zulong breathed out the dragon's breath and impacted on Foshan, sweeping with power, shaking the void and hunting.

Zulong raised his dragon's claws and photographed them at Foshan. Suddenly, the Buddha in the temple on the top of Foshan suddenly opened his eyes, the light of the Buddha shone, and the sound of Sanskrit bursts. Fo Guang turned into chains and flew up to entangle the Zulong, making him unable to move.

Zulong's body is comparable to the best innate spirit treasure, with extraordinary defenses that are difficult to break. However, the strength of the remnant soul of the ancestor dragon is already weak, and can only control the body in a short time. After a long time, the strength is consumed too much, and it is difficult to resist.

Therefore, Fahai locked him by casting spells, and consumed his mana the fastest.

The mana was exhausted, and Zulong was the fish on the cutting board to him, and he could eat it whenever he wanted.

Yuan Feng appeared in his true form, and the terrifying aura that made the world discolored dominates the world. Fahai looked up, the Fumo Zen wand trembled violently, and the endless Buddha light surged towards her between the collision of the golden rings.

"Little bald boy, do you agree to take me out of the demon world?"

Yuan Feng's icy scarlet pupils locked Fahai in, and his stern killing intent made De Fahai feel like he was in the Jiuyou Hell.

"Poor monk can't do it."

"Okay, then don't blame the emperor for being polite!"

Yuanfeng's wings shook, feathers all over the void, flying like thousands of sharp daggers.

Fahai monk's robe slammed his mana, blocking all feathers in the air.

He stared coldly at the remnant soul of Ancestral Dragon and Yuanfeng, with a faint smile on his face, "It seems that the poor monk is going to show off."

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