Signing to the Goddess from Douluo

Eight hundred and thirty-nine please, kill me

Chapter 839 Please, kill me

"No, no, no, it's impossible?"

Feeling that his body and the source of Buddha power are collapsing in an irreparable situation, Pu Xian immediately roared unbelievably loudly. He couldn't accept that he, a big Luo Jinxian, was instantly killed by a monster monkey .

And what scares him even more is that the feeling of dissipating the origin is fatal, and he has absolutely no way to prevent or even slow down the collapse of the origin.

How is this possible?

Today, Puxian, whose eyes are full of horror and despair, only has this confusion in his heart.

Even though it was also a demon monkey at the level of Da Luo Jinxian, even if it was much stronger than Puxian, it was impossible to beat him to death with one blow, resulting in a dead end that could not be reversed by the body.

Before this, even in all the cognitions in Samantabhadra's life, there was no impression or possibility.

Above Daluo, the saint can't come out, who can kill him so easily?

Could it be that the one who attacked this Bodhisattva was a generation of demon saints?

"No, this monstrous monkey, why does it give me a familiar feeling?"

When doubts arose in his heart, Puxian's body was also in his own eyes, his hands, feet, and limbs gradually turned into faint golden fragments, which quickly collapsed, forming an unstoppable deadlock.

But the strange thing is that the panic and despair on Puxian's face gradually faded away when his body collapsed, followed by incomprehensible anger and ferocity.

When his body dissipated, Puxian stared at Sun Wukong with wide eyes and roared angrily.

"Okay, okay you bold monster monkey, you're simply lawless.

How dare you sneak attack on this Bodhisattva and destroy my physical body.

OK, OK.

I remember you, you are the monster monkey in the palm of the Buddha, aren't you?

Haha, very good, just wait, in the future, the Bodhisattva of today's humiliation will definitely ask for it a hundred times like you. "

After Puxian said a bunch of inexplicable words, his whole body was completely shattered into a burst of light and fragments, and then quickly drifted away with the wind and disappeared completely.

Hearing his words, Sun Wukong also showed a cold light in his eyes, and then he stretched out his hand to support Jin Chanzi, and then took a deep look in the direction of the west sky with deep eyes.

He knew that although Puxian's physical body was destroyed, no matter which Daluo Jinxian powerhouse he was, he would have back-up tricks to ensure that he would not be easily destroyed.

What is beheaded now is only Puxian's body, but it can't be regarded as the real obliteration of Puxian, at most, but it can also make him lose about half of his power.

Especially without his physical body, even if Puxian is resurrected again in the future, he may not be able to do even Jin Chanzi who has just been promoted to Da Luo.

"Are you all right? What's going on here? Aren't you the number one Buddhist disciple in Lingshan? Why did you just see him for a while, and you made such a fuss? There's also Guanjiangkou."

After saying a few words in a low voice, Monkey King also raised his eyes to look at the Yang family's mansion where the bones were everywhere and the blood flowed like a river.

At this moment, the three thousand grass-headed gods belonging to Yang Jian's personal power have all been wiped out.

But fortunately in the misfortune, Sun Wukong actually sensed the existence of the remnant souls of the Six Sages of Meishan in the courtyard square. At that moment, he couldn't help but stretch out his hand to protect the souls of the Six Sages of Meishan who were about to disappear in the sky. Get up, lest they be completely out of their wits.

Asked by Monkey King, Jin Chanzi's already pale face instantly became even more ugly, and his scarred body was also trembling uncontrollably, obviously very angry.

But he didn't immediately explain the reason, but after the anger passed, his face was full of shame.

He, Jin Chanzi, actually killed all the three thousand grass-headed gods in Guanjiangkou in order to survive. If he hadn't fled back to Yang's mansion, the three thousand grass-headed gods stationed in Guanjiangkou would not have protected him alone. And ended up in such a tragic end.

Looking at the red-stained slate ground, Jin Chanzi's mood became extremely depressed again. Afterwards, he also turned his head to look at Monkey King with difficulty, and reprimanded him.

"Brother Ye Chen and Erlang Shen Yang Jian, where are they now? Can you, take me to meet them."

Hearing the weak words, Sun Wukong frowned in displeasure. As his master in the previous life, he really didn't change his character. It's okay to be cowardly, but now that something happens, he wants to die again?

Monkey King can feel from Jin Chanzi's words, the tone of not holding any hope of living, the sadness of wanting to die, all together, these are the emotions that Monkey King hates the most.

I think he was killed in Daleiyin Temple by Zhufo Town tomorrow and trapped in the dark world for countless years, but has he ever thought of giving up?

Sun Wukong thought about it, and immediately gave his own answer.

No, even, he still thought that one day he would be able to escape from birth and overthrow this world of immortals and Buddhas full of cannibalism.

And now that he meets his elder brother Ye Chen, he, Monkey King, is also moving steadily towards his dream step by step.

Sun Wukong felt that he was so strong, but now that Jin Chanzi was rescued by him and survived by luck, how could he be so depressed and wish to die.

Thinking of this, Sun Wukong let go of the golden cicada, and threw it heavily on the stone floor covered with the blood of the Caotou God.

Afterwards, Sun Wukong snorted coldly and said.

"If you have the will to die, then there is no need to see others again.

If you want to die, just kill yourself now, hurry up, don't hinder my old grandson's eyes.

What is the difference between your current state and death? "

Hearing this, Jin Chanzi, who was thrown on the ground, was still dumbfounded, and looked at Monkey King blankly.

"Death, yes, I just want to die now.

Why, why should I come back, why can't I find a place with few people and die alone.

Otherwise, otherwise, they will not be implicated.

sorry Sorry.

What's the use of being sorry? Haha, it's all my golden cicada, it's all my fault.

If it weren't for my own selfishness, I wouldn't have hurt them. The source of all crimes is my golden cicada. "

He roared loudly, as if expressing his inner guilt.

Jin Chanzi's state at the moment is close to collapse, and the Buddha's heart has already become a mess, and it is about to melt.

He was in Lingshan and Yang Mansion successively, and the blows he received were too great. Now in his heart, he only feels that death can make up for the big mistakes he made.

But, Jin Chanzi really can't die, he can't end his life by himself, and there are too many fates waiting for him to fulfill.

"Kill me, kill me, Monkey King.

Please, please. "

Rolling and dragging, Jin Chanzi moved to the feet of Monkey King in a little bit of embarrassment on the bloody ground, reached out and grabbed his trousers, begging the other party to kill him, as if this was the only way, Jin Chanzi in order to be freed.

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