Chapter 839： Please, kill me
Chapter 839 Please, kill me
"No, no, no, this is impossible?"
Feeling that his body and the source of Buddhism were collapsing and venting in an irreversible situation, Fu Xian immediately roared unbelievably, and he couldn't accept that he was a big Luo Jinxian, but he was killed by a demon monkey. .
And what made him even more frightened was that the feeling of the origin dissipating was fatal, and he had absolutely no way to prevent or even slow down the collapse of the origin.
How is this possible?
Now, Fuxian, whose eyes are full of panic and despair, there is only such a puzzle in his heart.
Obviously, he is also a demon monkey at the level of Daluo Jinxian. Even if he is much stronger than Samantabhadra, it is impossible to beat him to death with a single blow, causing an irreversible death in his body.
Before this, even in all the cognitions of Samantabhadra's life, there is no impression and 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 demon monkey, how does it give me a familiar feeling."
Suddenly the doubts in his heart, Fu Xian's body was also in his own eyes, his hands, feet and limbs began to gradually turn into faint golden fragments, and quickly collapsed, forming an unstoppable death.
It is strange that the panic and despair on Samantabhadra’s face gradually faded when his body collapsed, and then came an incomprehensible anger and fierceness.
As soon as his body dissipated, Fu Xian's eyes widened, staring at Monkey King and roared.
"Okay, you are a bold demon monkey, you are absolutely lawless.
Dare to attack the Bodhisattva sneakly and destroy my body.
Good, good.
I remember you, you are the demon monkey in the palm of the Buddha, right?
Haha, very good, wait for it, in the future, today’s insulting Bodhisattva will be a hundred times like you to pay back. "
Fu Xian said a bunch of inexplicable words, the whole person was completely shattered into a burst of light and broken shadows, and then quickly drifted away in the wind and disappeared cleanly.
Sun Wukong heard his words, and there was also a cold light in his eyes, and after he reached out his hand to support Jin Chanzi, he also glanced deeply in the direction of the west.
He knew that even though Samantabhadra had been physically destroyed, no matter which Daluo Jinxian was strong, he would have a back move to ensure that he would not be easily slain.
It is only Samantabhadra's body that is killed now, but it can't be regarded as a true obliteration of Samantabhadra, the most, but it can also make him lose about half of his power, especially without the body's body, even if Samantabhadra will be killed again in the future. After being resurrected, I am afraid that even Jin Chanzi, who has just been promoted to Da Luo, will not be able to do it.
"Are you okay, what is going on? Are you not the first Buddha in Lingshan? Why did you disappear for a while, and you have become like this, and there is also Guanjiangkou."
After speaking a few words in a low voice, Monkey King also raised his eyes to look at the Yang family mansion with bones and blood flowing in the river.
At this moment, the three thousand grass head gods belonging to Yang Jian's personal power have all been annihilated.
But fortunately in the misfortune, Sun Wukong actually sensed the existence of the remnant soul of the six sages of Meishan in the courtyard square. At the moment, he could not help but stretch out his hand to protect the soul of the six sages of Meishan that was about to disappear from the sky. Get up, so as not to completely disperse their souls.
When asked by Monkey King, Jin Chanzi's pale face became more difficult to look instantly. His bruised body was trembling uncontrollably, and he was obviously very angry.
But he did not immediately explain the reason, but after the anger, his face was full of shame.
He Jin Chanzi actually killed all the three thousand grass head gods in Guanjiangkou to survive. If he hadn't escaped to the Yang Mansion, the three thousand grass head gods stationed at Guanjiangkou would not protect him alone. And the tragic end of such annihilation.
Looking at the red-stained slate ground, Jin Chanzi's mood became extremely depressed again, and after that, he also struggled to look at Monkey King, staring blankly.
"Brother Ye Chen and Erlang Shen Yang Jian, where are they now? Can you take me to see them."
With weak words, Sun Wukong frowned very uncomfortably. He, a former master, really hasn't been a modified one. Even if he is weak and weak, do you want to die again when you encounter problems?
Sun Wukong can feel from Jin Chanzi’s words, the tone that does not hold any hope of living, the sadness of death, all together, it is Sun Wukong’s most disgusting emotion.
I think he was killed by Da Leiyin Temple in the town of Buddha tomorrow, trapped in the dark world for countless years, but has he ever had the idea of giving up?
Sun Wukong thought, and immediately made his own answer.
No, even, he still thinks that one day he will be able to escape from birth and subvert the world of immortal Buddha that is full of cannibalism.
Now that he meets his eldest brother Ye Chen, his Monkey King is also moving toward his dream step by step and moving forward steadily.
Sun Wukong realized that he was so strong, but now Jin Chanzi was saved by him and survived by chance. How could he be so depressed and begging for death.
Thinking of this, Monkey King let go of the golden cicada and threw it heavily on the slate ground covered with the blood of the grass head god.
After that, Monkey King snorted coldly.
"If you want to die, why do you need to see others again?
If you want to die, stop yourself now, speed it up, don’t hinder the eyes of my grandson.
What is the difference between your present state and death? "
Hearing this, Jin Chanzi, who was thrown on the ground, still scolded him blankly, looking at Monkey King blankly.
"Dead, 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, it won’t hurt them.
sorry Sorry.
Sorry, what's the use? Haha, it's all my golden cicadas, UU reading www. uukanshu.com is all my fault.
If it were not for my own selfishness, it would not hurt them. The source of all evil is my golden cicada. "
roared loudly, as if expressing his own inner guilt.
The state of Jin Chanzi at this moment is about to collapse, and the Buddha's heart has long been messed up into a pot of porridge, and it is about to disappear.
He was in Lingshan and Yang Mansion successively, and the shock he received was too great. Now in his heart, he can only make up for the big mistake he committed.
But, his Jin Chanzi really can't die, he can't end his life on his own, and there are too many destinies waiting for him to complete.
"Kill me, kill me, Monkey King.
Please, please. "
Dragging away, Jin Chanzi moved to the feet of Monkey King in a bit of embarrassment on the blood-colored ground, reached out his hand to pull his trousers, and begged the other party to kill him, as if this was the only way, Jin Chanzi. To get relief.
Thank you; 妩仸大師’s rewarding support
(End of this chapter)
"No, no, no, this is impossible?"
Feeling that his body and the source of Buddhism were collapsing and venting in an irreversible situation, Fu Xian immediately roared unbelievably, and he couldn't accept that he was a big Luo Jinxian, but he was killed by a demon monkey. .
And what made him even more frightened was that the feeling of the origin dissipating was fatal, and he had absolutely no way to prevent or even slow down the collapse of the origin.
How is this possible?
Now, Fuxian, whose eyes are full of panic and despair, there is only such a puzzle in his heart.
Obviously, he is also a demon monkey at the level of Daluo Jinxian. Even if he is much stronger than Samantabhadra, it is impossible to beat him to death with a single blow, causing an irreversible death in his body.
Before this, even in all the cognitions of Samantabhadra's life, there is no impression and 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 demon monkey, how does it give me a familiar feeling."
Suddenly the doubts in his heart, Fu Xian's body was also in his own eyes, his hands, feet and limbs began to gradually turn into faint golden fragments, and quickly collapsed, forming an unstoppable death.
It is strange that the panic and despair on Samantabhadra’s face gradually faded when his body collapsed, and then came an incomprehensible anger and fierceness.
As soon as his body dissipated, Fu Xian's eyes widened, staring at Monkey King and roared.
"Okay, you are a bold demon monkey, you are absolutely lawless.
Dare to attack the Bodhisattva sneakly and destroy my body.
Good, good.
I remember you, you are the demon monkey in the palm of the Buddha, right?
Haha, very good, wait for it, in the future, today’s insulting Bodhisattva will be a hundred times like you to pay back. "
Fu Xian said a bunch of inexplicable words, the whole person was completely shattered into a burst of light and broken shadows, and then quickly drifted away in the wind and disappeared cleanly.
Sun Wukong heard his words, and there was also a cold light in his eyes, and after he reached out his hand to support Jin Chanzi, he also glanced deeply in the direction of the west.
He knew that even though Samantabhadra had been physically destroyed, no matter which Daluo Jinxian was strong, he would have a back move to ensure that he would not be easily slain.
It is only Samantabhadra's body that is killed now, but it can't be regarded as a true obliteration of Samantabhadra, the most, but it can also make him lose about half of his power, especially without the body's body, even if Samantabhadra will be killed again in the future. After being resurrected, I am afraid that even Jin Chanzi, who has just been promoted to Da Luo, will not be able to do it.
"Are you okay, what is going on? Are you not the first Buddha in Lingshan? Why did you disappear for a while, and you have become like this, and there is also Guanjiangkou."
After speaking a few words in a low voice, Monkey King also raised his eyes to look at the Yang family mansion with bones and blood flowing in the river.
At this moment, the three thousand grass head gods belonging to Yang Jian's personal power have all been annihilated.
But fortunately in the misfortune, Sun Wukong actually sensed the existence of the remnant soul of the six sages of Meishan in the courtyard square. At the moment, he could not help but stretch out his hand to protect the soul of the six sages of Meishan that was about to disappear from the sky. Get up, so as not to completely disperse their souls.
When asked by Monkey King, Jin Chanzi's pale face became more difficult to look instantly. His bruised body was trembling uncontrollably, and he was obviously very angry.
But he did not immediately explain the reason, but after the anger, his face was full of shame.
He Jin Chanzi actually killed all the three thousand grass head gods in Guanjiangkou to survive. If he hadn't escaped to the Yang Mansion, the three thousand grass head gods stationed at Guanjiangkou would not protect him alone. And the tragic end of such annihilation.
Looking at the red-stained slate ground, Jin Chanzi's mood became extremely depressed again, and after that, he also struggled to look at Monkey King, staring blankly.
"Brother Ye Chen and Erlang Shen Yang Jian, where are they now? Can you take me to see them."
With weak words, Sun Wukong frowned very uncomfortably. He, a former master, really hasn't been a modified one. Even if he is weak and weak, do you want to die again when you encounter problems?
Sun Wukong can feel from Jin Chanzi’s words, the tone that does not hold any hope of living, the sadness of death, all together, it is Sun Wukong’s most disgusting emotion.
I think he was killed by Da Leiyin Temple in the town of Buddha tomorrow, trapped in the dark world for countless years, but has he ever had the idea of giving up?
Sun Wukong thought, and immediately made his own answer.
No, even, he still thinks that one day he will be able to escape from birth and subvert the world of immortal Buddha that is full of cannibalism.
Now that he meets his eldest brother Ye Chen, his Monkey King is also moving toward his dream step by step and moving forward steadily.
Sun Wukong realized that he was so strong, but now Jin Chanzi was saved by him and survived by chance. How could he be so depressed and begging for death.
Thinking of this, Monkey King let go of the golden cicada and threw it heavily on the slate ground covered with the blood of the grass head god.
After that, Monkey King snorted coldly.
"If you want to die, why do you need to see others again?
If you want to die, stop yourself now, speed it up, don’t hinder the eyes of my grandson.
What is the difference between your present state and death? "
Hearing this, Jin Chanzi, who was thrown on the ground, still scolded him blankly, looking at Monkey King blankly.
"Dead, 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, it won’t hurt them.
sorry Sorry.
Sorry, what's the use? Haha, it's all my golden cicadas, UU reading www. uukanshu.com is all my fault.
If it were not for my own selfishness, it would not hurt them. The source of all evil is my golden cicada. "
roared loudly, as if expressing his own inner guilt.
The state of Jin Chanzi at this moment is about to collapse, and the Buddha's heart has long been messed up into a pot of porridge, and it is about to disappear.
He was in Lingshan and Yang Mansion successively, and the shock he received was too great. Now in his heart, he can only make up for the big mistake he committed.
But, his Jin Chanzi really can't die, he can't end his life on his own, and there are too many destinies waiting for him to complete.
"Kill me, kill me, Monkey King.
Please, please. "
Dragging away, Jin Chanzi moved to the feet of Monkey King in a bit of embarrassment on the blood-colored ground, reached out his hand to pull his trousers, and begged the other party to kill him, as if this was the only way, Jin Chanzi. To get relief.
Thank you; 妩仸大師’s rewarding support
(End of this chapter)
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