Dragon Warrior

As soon as these words came out, all the monks in Xiaoxitian changed their expressions. The title of demon god is not something that can be called casually. If Wu Yiruo really became the god of the demon clan, it will not be an easy task to take him down. .

"Benefactor, the two races of humans and monsters have finally achieved peace for a hundred years. If you confuse the crowd with gossip and go your own way, and rashly set off a dispute between the two races, you will definitely cause people to die, and corpses will be everywhere. When that time comes, you may go to the 18th floor of hell." , It’s hard to atone for your crimes, so be careful!” Du De dissuaded him with the appearance of an eminent monk.

Wu Yi sneered, and unceremoniously revealed: "Peace? Do you think there is peaceful coexistence between the two races of humans and monsters? It's ridiculous, so ridiculous! Human monks take advantage of the timing, location, and harmony of people, and they regard the monsters in the world as prey Raised in captivity, wantonly hunted and killed, doing whatever they want, what is this kind of peace to the monster race? It’s just boiling frogs in warm water, if you don’t rise up to resist, I’m afraid that when you wake up, your bones will be so crispy and your skin will be rotten, and you won’t even have the strength to fight back.”

"Yes, we can no longer allow you humans to bully us, we must unite and resist your oppression."

"If you want to coexist peacefully, you can also give up your territory, so that our monster race can come and go freely."

"I don't want to be raised in captivity. The Hundred Thousand Mountains can never be a hunting ground for the human race!"

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All the leaders of the monster clan echoed their words one after another. At this time, a middle-aged monk was beside Dude, looking at Wu Yi with disdain on his face, and said in a cold voice: "Boy, the elder is merciful, so he is so earnest. You don't know how to flatter, you put your eyes on your forehead, and you said that you are a frog in warm water, obviously a toad at the bottom of a well. The monks resisted, and they are simply seeking their own death."

"call……"

Wu Yi's complexion turned cold, his energy flowed, and his whole body was like lightning, and he went straight to the middle-aged monk. The speed was unimaginable. This blow was beyond everyone's expectations. The three hundred monks in the Western Paradise are really too big.

The middle-aged monk hid behind Dude. He thought it was absolutely safe, so he dared to speak rudely, but he never thought that Wu Yi would be so vengeful and stare at him. Those golden eyes were as bright as stars, with a cold The cold light hit his mind, and there was a chill on the back of his spine, and he made a move that even he thought was unbelievable, kicked his legs hard, and retreated hastily.

The fear that came from the bottom of his heart made him completely forget his identity, and he also forgot that he was still under the protection of Xiao Xitian's many elders. Facing those eyes, he only had one thought, to escape for his life, the sooner the better, the faster he could escape. The farther the better.

"Monster, dare you?" Dude yelled, and the Zen stick in his hand suddenly swept across, and instantly increased ten times, thick as a giant tree, and slammed towards Wu Yi's speeding direction, thunderous and powerful.

This Zen staff is a Buddhist tool that has been passed down by Xiao Xitian for thousands of years. It is nourished by incense, and its channeling of the Buddha's power is faster than ordinary divine tools. Although the counterattack is a bit hasty, its power is not affected at all, and the golden light is dazzling , The earth trembled, and the violent wave of Yuanli roared like a hurricane.

"boom……"

Everyone's eyes were blurred, and almost no one could see clearly. Wu Yi's body drew a strange arc in the air, bypassed Duode, and kicked the middle-aged monk who was retreating in a hurry. Only a loud noise was heard. The middle-aged monk who spoke rudely was already like a kite with a broken string, flying high, and then hit the cliff heavily, creating a big hole, his whole body was embedded in it, his mouth and nose were bleeding, Life or death is unknown.

"boom……"

Dude's blow was in vain, and he quickly counterattacked, hitting Wu Yi's back. At this time, Wu Yi had lost the opportunity and was inevitable. His body changed rapidly, and his legs turned into long dragon tails. Winding and circling, entangled with the Zen staff, he spun around in an extremely graceful posture, making use of the situation, and with the help of the strong impact, he returned to the monster clan's base camp. The strong wind howled, but failed to hurt him at all.

From Wu Yi's attack to his return, the whole process was nothing more than a flash of lightning. Some people with weaker cultivation bases only saw a flash of golden light. When they looked carefully, Wu Yi had already retired and dumped Xiaoxi Tianzhong viciously. The monk slapped me in the face.

"The god is mighty, invincible in the world!"

"The god is mighty, invincible in the world!"

"The god is mighty, invincible in the world!"

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The leaders of the Yao clan clustered behind Wu Yi, shouting loudly, with momentum like a rainbow. Such a miraculous attack opened their eyes and boosted their confidence. He became extremely excited, and his voice was almost broken. Before this, not to mention the monks of the god-king realm, even the monks of the human-like god realm could freely enter and exit the Hundred Thousand Mountains, and they could only endure and dormant. Being discovered, even if he escaped a catastrophe, why did he fight back as quickly as today?

Contempt, Chi Guoguo's contempt, Du De's face turned red, under the watchful eyes of everyone, he could seriously injure the disciples around him. For a master of the God King Realm, this is equivalent to slapping him in the face heavily, which is a great shame. , could no longer keep calm, his breathing became more and more rapid, the golden ring on the Zen staff collided violently, making a tinkling and crisp sound, as if he was already impatient and eager to try.

One of the four old monks who took action to suppress Wu Yi at Mount Sumeru that day stepped forward, clasped his palms together, and reminded loudly: "Amitabha, you should treat me with admiration for three days, this son is a practitioner of black magic." , has reached the point of madness, the elders must not show mercy to him, and must use thunder to suppress and save the common people."

The other three old monks also came out and said in unison: "The Buddha said, 'If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?' If you don't get rid of this demon today, you will have endless troubles. If you give up your body and save all living beings, that will be the right result."

Dude was slapped by Wu Yi by surprise, and he was thinking of trying to save face, but after hearing the reminders from the four old monks, he swallowed the bad breath abruptly, and shouted loudly: "Little one!" The Xitian disciples obeyed the orders, formed the Vajra Subduing magic circle, subdued demons and eliminated demons, and saved the common people."

"Subduing demons and demons, saving the common people, Amitabha!" Xiaoxitian monks responded in unison, each following a fixed route, some sitting cross-legged, some standing alone on one leg, with different shapes and dignified expressions, visible to the naked eye The original force flashed on everyone, gradually forming an inseparable whole, while Dude sat in the center, and the four old monks were divided into four directions: east, west, south, and north, with their eyes slightly closed, not caring about world affairs.