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Chapter 45 The power of the saint, the world is invincible

This demon king is a smart master.

With this relatively obscure way of probing, even if you lose, you still have room for maneuver.

Instead of reckless people, they ran directly to demolish their temples.

Lin Xiaoyao felt a little appreciative in his heart, he deserved to be the Mahayana demon king who lived for countless thousands of years.

Don't underestimate it too much, you need to see the tricks.

But having said that, he did nothing.

Just kidding, I am a saint, not to mention that after more than ten years of signing in, my cultivation base has also returned to the Mahayana stage in the first two days.

Even if the magic power is still maintained at refining Qi, where the realm is, let alone a stick of incense from the Mahayana demon king, who bows his hands, even if the Daluo Jinxian kneels down and kowtows to me three times and nine times, kowtowing desperately?
Isn't that what it should be?
As it should be!

Of course I can afford it.

Even, not enough!

The other party only made a bow, which seemed too rude.

Although ignorant people are innocent, since you came to test me, Lin Xiaoyao may not intend to let it go so easily.

How can you be rude when a saint is face to face?
So Lin Xiaoyao passed on a little power through the statue.

Of course, just a little bit.

Less than one ten-thousandth of the prestige of a saint.

There's no way, it can't be too much, otherwise a little monster of the Mahayana level can't bear it.

Although the other party was a little rude, he boldly came to test himself.

But Lin Xiaoyao felt that he had always been very magnanimous, and since he didn't tear himself apart, he could just teach him a little lesson.

After all, it is not easy for the other party to cultivate, if he releases more saintly power, such as two or three ten thousandths, this guy might be out of his wits, and he will be wiped out in seconds.

Why bother!

As the saying goes, God has the virtue of good life... Well, Lin Xiaoyao admits that, as a saint, God also listens to me.

So the real meaning of this sentence is, I am broad-minded, kind and generous.

Look, the Mahayana little demon came to offend me, and I only taught him a little lesson, but didn't kill him. Shouldn't this make the other party feel grateful?

Of course, this is also because the other party is a first-time offender, and the method used is quite gentle. He is tempted by offering incense and saluting. Those who don't know are innocent, so give him a chance to reform.

Otherwise, if Lin Xiaoyao really met that kind of guy who didn't know what to do, Lin Xiaoyao would have already driven him out of his wits.

Different enemies must be dealt with in different ways.

Those who are smart and sensible may wish to keep it for now.

As for those who are rude and stupid and dare to offend themselves?
I'm sorry, then you should go back and reincarnate.

Lin Xiaoyao has his own rules of conduct.

Besides, the Mahayana demon king, as the stick of incense in his hand fell, the demonic aura on his body had already been somehow connected with the aura of the entire temple.

He has made a move.

Let's see how the other party responds!

Is it really as magical as in the legend, and is even considered to be a real fairy descended into the world?
Or, in fact, he is just a fame seeker, who is promoted to a high position by some ignorant juniors and mortals.

A smile appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth.

He has a lot of history.

It is a big river nearby, the river god of the Mutang River.

Not only can you enjoy the incense and offerings from the people along the river, but it is also a real practice in itself, with profound magic power!

However, for a long time in the past, this Jiangshen has been in retreat.

So two years ago, he knew nothing about the incident caused by the Huaishu Immortal Sword.

It wasn't until I left the customs not long ago and heard the report from my subordinates that I heard about it, and I couldn't help being very surprised.

When he heard that there were many shrimp soldiers and crab generals in his water mansion, who were implicated in that catastrophe and killed by the immortal sword, he became even more furious.

Now that two years have passed, the fairy sword no longer appears, and there is no trace of it, making it impossible for him to find it.

Not to mention finding the master behind the fairy sword.

But he couldn't swallow it.

Fortunately, there is no limit to the road, and soon I heard that those mortals who received the favor of this person actually built temples for him, and sculpted golden bodies to enjoy incense and offerings.

This made him catch the tail.

Regardless of whether the other party will accept and enjoy the incense of the people like a mountain monster or a land city god, I can use this to test it out.

Although he was angry, he was not reckless.

According to the reports from his subordinates, although the fairy sword is not very attractive, its power is really extraordinary. During the days when it was rampant, no one could catch it even when all the demons had their hands tied.

Even though I am a Jiang Zhengshen and a Mahayana demon king, even if I ask myself, I can do it.

But don't forget, the person behind it didn't make a move. From the beginning to the end, it was only his magic weapon that made the group of monsters terrified and tied their hands.

This is a little scary.

That's why he chose this gentle way of probing.

If you don't tear your face apart, even if you lose, you still have room for maneuver.

After all, as the Mahayana demon king, he has lived for tens of thousands of years. He is not a reckless man, but a very resourceful demon clan.

At this moment, the evil energy and the temple's energy have been integrated into one, if the other party seeks fame, he will suffer a lot later.

To receive such a bow from myself would shorten his life for a few years, and if it was more serious, he might even lose his soul.

And all you have to do is wait.

Waiting for the results of that feedback.

next moment……

hum!
As if a great bell was ringing, the confident Mahayana Demon King, who had just drawn a smile on the corner of his mouth, was suddenly struck by lightning.

The whole person froze in place as if in a daze.

He could only feel the world spinning, and an infinite illusion appeared in front of his eyes.

He seems to have seen the flowers bloom and fade.

He seemed to see grains of sand and stars.

He seems to have seen the disillusionment and rebirth of worlds one after another...

This time is very long, as if thousands of years have passed.

This time is very short, as if it is only a moment.

Ding Ding Deng

The old man suddenly took three steps back.

Then a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

His eyes suddenly became pale as paper, and his expression was full of fear.

It was as if he had gone back to his childhood, when he was just an incompetent little demon, trembling with fright every time there was thunder in the sky.

No, it was ten thousand times more terrifying than that.

Then he did something amazing.

With a plop, he knelt down, pointed at the god statue in the temple repeatedly, and said silently in his heart: "The little demon is so bold that he offends the real immortal, and I hope the immortal will forgive him."

Although it says so.

In fact, what I thought was different.

Anyway, I am also the ancestor of the Mahayana, and through such a small trial by the statue, even if the other party is a true immortal, logically speaking, he shouldn't be so embarrassed.

So he had a more daring guess in his heart, which also made him feel even more horrified... Could it be that the person behind the scenes is not an ordinary true fairy, but a more powerful and terrifying existence?

Of course, this is just speculation.

Although he was sure that the other party was definitely stronger than the real immortal, he didn't dare to say this guess.

After all, the fact that the other party is hiding behind the scenes shows that he doesn't want others to see through his identity. In this case, even if he catches a little clue, how dare he tell the truth, he can only pretend to be confused and kowtow garlic.

(End of this chapter)