Dragon Ball: Super God Vegeta

Chapter 901

With a move of Beiji's mind, a magic sword flew out first, carrying a series of afterimages, and came to the head of the old demon Huang Mei at an unimaginable speed.

The old demon with yellow eyebrows tightened his heart, knowing he couldn't avoid it, bright golden light emerged from his right hand covered with black hairs, and the entire palm of his hand was reflected in golden color.

The next moment, the magic sword dodged the golden fist, circled a half arc around the golden right arm, and cut off half of the arm easily.

The old demon Huang Mei let out a miserable cry, and did not dare to use his body to shake the magic sword with all his strength, and tried his best to escape.

As I said long ago, Vegett’s strongest ability is not always combat power or defensive power, but his supernatural ability to escape, which can also be understood as speed.

The severely traumatized Old Demon Huang Mei couldn't escape at his speed, and the distance between the two was getting closer and closer.

"The right hand is gone, I want your left hand next."

With bloody eyes, Vegett threw the two long knives in his hand together.

escape……

Desperate escape...

Can't look back!

Even if he felt that the blade was already on his back, the old demon with yellow eyebrows didn't dare to turn around anymore, and had to hold up layers of defense behind him.

However, under the magic knife that can break all laws, all defenses are just futile.

Two magic knives were like two snakes and dragons. They came behind the old demon Huangmei, biting his left arm with their mouths open.

In an instant, his entire left arm was strangled into foam and fluttered in the wind.

"Next, the legs!"

Vegett's voice was cold and cold, he seemed to be a seductive messenger from the netherworld, reaping the life of the old demon with yellow eyebrows little by little.

With seven magic swords, Vegett stayed with four of them, used for self-defense, to prevent the old monster dog with yellow eyebrows from jumping over the wall and turning his head to die with him.

The other three were all released by him and turned into three snake dragons, gnawing off the legs of the old demon with yellow eyebrows.

With all his limbs gone, the old demon with yellow eyebrows was still running away desperately, shouting loudly: "Help, help!"

They have traversed one hundred thousand miles of territory, one after another, one after another, one after another.

Along the way, countless Qi refiners and gods were agitated, as well as many great teachers.

After seeing the face of Vegett, some fairy gods who wanted to act bravely put out such nonsense thoughts.

Of course, justice is more important than life.

"Next, it's your head."

With all eyes in full view, Vegett pointed to the head of the old demon with yellow eyebrows and opened his mouth.

"Avalokiteshvara, Tathagata Buddha, do you really want to watch me being tortured? Donglai Buddha, I have served you for thousands of years, so are you so coldhearted?"

The shadow of death had already enveloped the old demon Huang Mei, at this moment he had no scruples and shouted loudly.

Vegett was expressionless, raised the knife in his hand, chopped off the head of the old demon with yellow eyebrows, and completely destroyed his body. He looked at the dim spirit of the other party and said: "Next, it is your spirit, which will be wiped out. "

"Master, please be merciful."

Just when Vegeta wanted to completely destroy the old monster with yellow eyebrows, a gentle and generous voice suddenly came from the east.

Vegett paid no attention to this, his mind controlled the magic knife and rushed towards the old demon with a faster speed.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The invincible, divine sword with Yan Jun's supernatural power was beaten back vigorously by a wide sleeve, his breath languishing.

Vegett paused in his footsteps and looked intently, but only the people came:

With big ears and face, check shoulders and abdomen with fat body.

A cavity of spring is full of joy, and his eyes are shining with autumn waves.

The open sleeves are full of blessings, and the mang shoes are scattered and energetic.

The first statue in the bliss, Nanmu Maitreya Laughing Monk.

"What do you think the Eastern Buddha hindered this saint?" Vegett asked knowingly.

Maitreya Buddha pointed his finger at the spirit of the old demon with yellow eyebrows, and said with a wry smile: "Helpless, helpless, only for this bold disciple."

"Disciple?" Vegett said with a cold voice, "That is to say, what the old demon Huang Mei said is true. He has served you for thousands of years?"

"it is true."

Maitreya Buddha nodded and said: "He was a Sipan boy in my palace, and he has been with me for thousands of years."

"On the 3rd of March, I rushed to the Yuanshi feast and left him in the palace to guard. I never thought that he actually stole my Jinchao and Tsui'er (macker) and went into chaos. It was my dereliction of duty."

"And let's not talk about negligence or not."

Vegett said in a deep voice: "You know that this old demon set up a small Leiyin Temple on his own, proclaimed himself the Great Buddha, and imprisoned Sanzang and others with Jin Kuang, and later turned Sanzangdu into slaves... all kinds of bad things. Exhausted. I ask you now, are you behind the scenes in all of this?"

The question asked by Vegett was too sharp, like a knife, deeply inserted into Maitreya Buddha's heart.

If he said he had his own master, then he would not be able to survive in the Western Heavens just by this guilt.

If he said that he did not have his own lead, then the yellow eyebrows who committed such faults would be even more guilty and must be severely punished.

"As one of the three Buddhas in the West, and the Buddha from the East, how can I build Xiaoleiyin Temple on my own?"

Amitabha made a choice in an instant, and said earnestly: "That's why I said that my boy is bold."

A sneer burst out from the corner of Vegett's mouth, and said, "This is not something that can be done with daring, the old demon with yellow eyebrows must die!"

Maitreya Buddha gradually reduced the smile on his face, and said in a deep voice, "I can let this evil barrier kneel and apologize to you, and I can let him relieve the trip to Sanzang. To this degree, the Great Sage is unwilling to reconcile. ?"

"There is a problem with your logic." Vegeter said solemnly: "He has caused us harm, and the apology is right. He forced the trip to Sanzang, and it is also necessary to lift the trip to Sanzang."

"These two things are what he should do to make up for his own faults, not to be punished for doing something wrong. Only death can he completely eliminate his sins."

Maitreya Buddha said: "The Great Sage with arms, I always thought that you are a man who knows how to adapt."

"Some things can be flexible, but some things can't." Vegett squeezed the long sword in his hand and said, "Does the Eastern Buddha want to protect this evil demon despite his reputation?"

Maitreya Buddha looked at his blood-red eyes, paused for a moment, finally reluctant to compromise and stepped aside.

Compared to his reputation in Buddhism, a boy and a disciple in a mere mere trivial matter are really insignificant.

"Buddha tired of fame!" Begett sneered in his heart, holding two magic knives in his hands, surrounded by five knives, stepping on the void, and walking towards the faint old demon step by step.

"Yellow eyebrows, die!"*

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