Daddy's God Restaurant

Chapter 212 Killing You Is Enough
"The place we agreed on was in the Potala Palace. Now, we should go there too." The old monk's eyes seemed to have traveled through a thousand years, and their sharpness and flames were restored again.

"Go!" Xuan Zhongzi's eyes were also burning.

The Heavenly Dao Realm has always been in charge of one side, no less than the nuclear head of the martial arts world, deterring other countries, for hundreds of years, there will be no real action in reality.

Even if there is a fight, most of it will be resolved in the way of heaven.

Now, I finally have the opportunity to show my strengths, and of course I will be extremely happy.

"Whoosh..."

A group of people came to the Potala Palace next to the Jokhang Temple in an instant.

Prior to this, the old monk had already used his connections to clear away the tourists around the Potala Palace.

Passengers who come to visit will see a sign that is under construction and the visit is suspended, placed at the foot of the mountain.

The Potala Palace was built by Songtsen Gampo and it has been nearly 400 years.

The world only knows that he built this miracle on earth for the two princesses Wencheng and Chizun, but few people know that his real purpose is to seal off the secret realm of Shambhala.

"The thousand-story Potala Palace is indeed the first palace in Tibet."

Ye Shishi looked at the red and white Potala Palace with full eyes, it was her first time here.

"After so many years, you guys are still alive!?"

Just as several people were recalling the past, a discordant foreign voice broke the harmony.

"Oh?" The old monk raised his head and looked at the black man who fell down.

The black man was wearing a turban, a white ribbon studded with precious stones was wrapped around his body, and he was holding a pure gold cane in his hand. On the cane, there was also a huge diamond inlaid. He was the orthodox pharaoh of ancient Egypt.

"You guys haven't died yet, I won't die." Xuan Chongzi looked coldly at the few people who came later, and sneered.

"Mr. Xuan is still so sharp..." The blue-eyed and curly-haired ancient Persian master held a small Persian kettle and smashed his mouth.

"These people are very unfamiliar!" The voice of the Middle Eastern esoteric teacher wearing a black hood turned cold.

"I am Mang Zun's apprentice back then." True Monarch Wanshou stood up and proudly said.

He naturally knew the grievances and grievances between these people and the teacher back then.

"Oh? Back then, the old man was the oldest among us. Now, is he really dead? Hahaha, good death! The most difficult thing to deal with is the dead ghost. Now there are only a few of you, but it is easy to solve." Jin Pharaoh Zhang happily laughed.

"you wanna die!?"

Without saying a word, True Monarch Wanshou just threw out a punch without any nonsense.

"Hmph! I'm still afraid of your predecessor's words. You, a fledgling junior, dare to use force in front of me!?" The Egyptian pharaoh sneered, and he swung his golden staff to meet the beast fist of the True King of Beasts. up.

"Boom boom boom..."

The whole mountain was shaken under this impact.

Both sides are obviously very measured, just competing for the most basic mana, otherwise, the whole Lasai will be involved in the aftermath of the battle.

"This..." Pharaoh withdrew his golden rod, and quickly covered the tiger's mouth with his other hand. Obviously, he suffered a dark loss.

"Hahaha... I think you haven't heard of the saying, green out of blue."

The old monk couldn't help laughing.

"Hmph, the three of us have no objection to his participation, so what's going on these few days!?" Pharaoh pointed to the green-robed chess boy, and then to Lin Yi and his party.

"He is my younger brother. It was agreed in the past, and it has been stated that if my younger brother becomes the realm of heaven when the secret realm of Shambhala is opened, he will enter with me."

The white-robed chess boy frowned and looked at Pharaoh, saying so many words for the first time.

"Oh? He's that little kid you mentioned back then who had just entered the divine realm?!" The Persian pot merchant looked at the green-robed chess boy in surprise, "Oh, it's really a bit of good luck. "

"Then, what about these people? There is no excuse, right?" Pharaoh with the Golden Staff sneered.

"This..." The old monk frowned. They were indeed the only ones who participated in the agreement back then.

"It's your honor that my boss wants to follow you in, what excuse do you need!?" Big boss Hei looked at the Pharaoh with the golden staff who was arrogant when he came: "This is Huaxia, we set the rules, where do you come from? What bullshit!?"

"What are you!?" The Egyptian pharaoh frowned and looked at Da Laohei, his eyes lit up: "A real dragon!? I didn't expect that there are real dragons in China!?"

"What!?" Both the Persian pot merchant and the Middle Eastern secret teacher looked at Da Laohei.

By the way, he also saw Wei Qiqi next to him.

Although these two strengths are only in the realm of gods in their eyes, their identities make them extremely greedy.

"There is still a real spirit! If I use you to feed Aladdin in my pot, I am afraid that the power of my magic pot will be further improved!" The Persian pot merchant looked at Wei Qiqi greedily, his eyes were extremely evil.

"Hey, if you want to go in, it's fine, you servant of the black dragon, give it to me, and I will agree!" Pharaoh Gold Staff pointed at the big boss Hei, eager to try.

"That's right, if you give me this true spirit, I will also vote for it." The Persian pot merchant smiled.

"Are you courting death!?" Da Laohei and Wei Qiqi gritted their teeth.

"You all have the benefits, so I can't suffer..." The Middle Eastern esoteric teacher looked at Lin Yishenzhou: "I see that the little doll next to you has some luck shrouded in it, why don't you lend her to me to study?" Several……"

"Pong!"

The sudden change froze the wicked smiles on the faces of the Egyptian pharaoh and the Persian pot merchant. .

The Middle East esoteric teacher exploded on the spot before he even finished speaking...

It's really the kind that blows up the whole person from the inside out without even scum left! ! !
Lin Yi slowly withdrew his fingers, and looked at the Egyptian pharaoh and the Persian pot dealer indifferently: "Now, there is one vacancy."

"Gulu..." The Egyptian pharaoh and the Persian pot merchant all felt weak in their legs and feet when they met Lin Yi's cold gaze.

In an instant!

Unreasonable seconds!
No quota?Then kill those who have a quota!
What kind of overbearing and presumptuous brain circuit is this?But, he just did it.

Even the Heavenly Dao Realm of Huaxia, who were still filled with righteous indignation just now, were confused.

Before he finished a sentence, he just blew people away!This shocking force is almost enough to crush Bill's head, which is even more shocking...

At the Heavenly Dao Institute before, there were still some omens, but at this moment, there was no omen at all, and the murder was directly violent!
Lin Yi took a cold look at the two foreign heaven realms: "If you feel that the quota is not enough, I will kill you again."

"No, no, enough, enough..."

The Egyptian pharaoh and the Persian pot merchants were all shocked at the moment, so how dare they say anything else?
(End of this chapter)