Chapter 114： Born to like to kill and set fire!

The golden light broke through the sky, and the Buddha's sound transpired, illuminating the ten directions, and the clouds and mists dissipated.

Chen Changan and Hei Jiaolong saw the Golden Mist Immortal Ship, and a figure stood in it.

His blond hair fluttered, he was tall, and his appearance was even more extraordinary. There was a string of relics hanging on his chest, a total of 18. The Buddha's light was radiating, and the treasure was solemn.

He folded his hands and closed his eyes.

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The Qiankun Treasure Circle came over, causing the Black Flood Dragon to snort coldly, but he was not afraid.

Jiao's body took off, and it avoided the Qiankun treasure circle.

Dodging hundreds of feet away, the Black Flood Dragon stopped.

He shouted angrily, "Who are you? Senior is here, how dare you fight!"

Chen Changan looked at the man in golden clothes, and saw that this man was radiating Buddha light, like a monk, but with blond hair, even weird.

Suddenly, the golden-robed man opened his eyes. At this moment, he turned into a peerless sword and unsheathed it. The Buddha was so powerful that the stabbing made people's skin hurt.

The golden-robed man snorted coldly, and the sound of the Buddha sounded mighty.

"Evil Beast Demon Dragon, the poor monk sees that you have killed a lot of evil, so don't surrender quickly and convert to Buddhism, in order to wash away the evil from your body!"

Hei Jiaolong was furious when he heard this.

The killing of Nima holding grass is serious, who will do it as soon as they meet? ? ?

If it wasn't for the senior's face, he would have to swallow this **** fellow!

Chen Changan was speechless when he heard this.

This guy, so arrogant, couldn't help but speak.

"Cultivation world, the weak eat the strong, and who has no murder in their body, this seat is watching you kill a lot of evil, why not surrender to this seat?"

Hei Jiaolong was overjoyed, and the senior actually came forward for him.

Is it to destroy this arrogant guy?

The man in golden clothes heard it, glanced at him, and saw the young man in white robe standing above the head of the dragon.

This young man in white robe has an extraordinary temperament. Although there is no fluctuation in his cultivation, he just stands there quietly, giving people an unfathomable and unpredictable aura, without a trace of fireworks. Naturally, it made him realize the profound aura of Dharma. This person is not simple.

The man in gold clasped his hands together and his voice was indifferent.

"The poor monk is simple and dry. He came from Futian Temple in Wuzhou. Dare to ask the donor, is this evil beast dragon your mount?"

Chen Changan said lightly.

"Monk Jian Gan, you call yourself a poor monk, why do you have blond hair, do you think it's handsome with blond hair? Or are you pretending to be a monk? As for whether this demon dragon is the mount of this seat, what does it have to do with you?"

The man in golden clothes listened, looked at Chen Changan, and said coldly.

"Donor, the poor monk sees that you are blessed with Buddhahood, so he can talk nicely with you. Don't be ignorant of praise!"

The black Jiaolong was angry, and released its fierce power, like the ocean of the ocean, rolling and galloping!

"You scumbag pick-up guy, dare to talk to the seniors like this!"

From Hei Jiaolong's point of view, it's okay to provoke him.

But this simple monk dared to talk wildly with his senior, making him furious!

No matter what relationship this guy has with the Lord of Wuzhou, he is dead today!

"Senior, let me go and swallow him!"

Jian Gan stared at Hei Jiaolong and Chen Changan, and spoke again.

"Amitabha, since the donor wants to protect this evil beast dragon, even if he is a Buddha, he will definitely be infected with endless murders in the future. That poor monk will save the two today and act for the heavens!"

Hearing this, Chen Changan couldn't help but smile, "What an arrogant monk, he's really arrogant and unreasonable. Your words mean that this monk has killed a lot of crimes, but even if this monk has a lot of crimes, how can you be a little kid? A monk can go beyond that, and can he act for the heavens?"

However, in Chen Changan's view, this simple monk didn't even have a bald head, and was not qualified to be called a monk at all.

Hei Jiaolong agreed with Chen Changan's words.

"Senior is right, you monk is not eating fast in the temple and reciting Buddha, but instead came to the 100,000 mountain to provoke the predecessors, and you dare to speak arrogant words for the heavens, it is arrogant and arrogant!"

Jian Gan smiled coldly, Bao Xiang's solemn face had a hint of anger, his blond hair fluttered, and he shouted coldly.

"Evil animal dragon, you know that poor monks are not born to eat fast food and recite Buddha, and are born to kill people and set fires!"

"Amitabha, the poor monk is here to save the two!"

The voice just fell.

I saw the simple stand on the bow and punched out.

In an instant, the Buddha's rays of light flooded the entire sky, and there was a huge Buddha's phantom behind him.

This is the secret technique of Buddhism, the Buddha's Furious Fist, which is extremely powerful and can easily turn a mountain into powder!

Under the dazzling Buddha light, the phantom of the huge Buddha rolled forward!

The void is trembling, accompanied by the roar of the Great Buddha, resounding through the heavens and the earth!

Black Jiaolong was shocked!

What kind of magical power is this, and it has such power?

He clearly understood that this simple monk was only a Nascent Soul cultivation base, and he had not yet broken through into a god.

But the power of this 'Buddha's Fury Fist' actually made him perceive a hint of danger!

This monk is not simple, he must be a genius in a temple.