I am the Bull Demon King, the most powerful official in the heaven

Chapter 229 Maitreya frowned, Xiangliu severed his head

"No, luck has changed."

Outside the Du Emperor's Palace, on a beautiful and famous mountain, a fat monk with bare chest and breasts walked to the edge of the cliff and looked at the Du Emperor's Palace from a distance.

It is the future Buddha of Mahayana Buddhism, Maitreya Buddha.

It's just that Maitreya Buddha, who was always smiling when he saw the changes in the clouds above the Poison Emperor's Palace, frowned in a rare way.

He entered the demon world this time, on the one hand, to expand the influence of Mahayana Buddhism and convert some demon kings who have not lost their conscience.

When he first entered the demon world, he felt that the time had not come, the fate had not arrived, and he was not in a hurry to travel slowly, but not long ago, he suddenly felt that the two destined master-student fates were intermittent, as if they would be interrupted at any time .

He was a little more flustered at the moment, he preached the scriptures, and there were many disciples who listened to him, but none of them received his true teaching.

And if these two fates are broken now, who will pass on his mantle in the future.

Although Maitreya is now a first-class Buddha with an endless lifespan, the inheritance of the mantle is extremely important, especially now that he is competing with Hinayana Buddhism. The high-level strengths of the two sides are similar, and the competition is the strength of the next generation.

The strength of the next generation is even related to Mahayana Buddhism overtaking Theravada Buddhism in the future, and the status of Maitreya Buddha.

Therefore, at the moment when the fate is about to be cut off, Maitreya uses the Fate Connection among the six paths of Buddhism to deduce the secrets of heaven, and observes the sky in a single thought, and finally at the moment when the fate is about to be cut off, he captures a glimpse of the future.

Seeing a picture, a ferocious Hydra's demonic aura surged to the sky, and the evil aura tore through the sky, as if destroying the sky and destroying the earth. In front of him, a giant ape with a height of [-] feet was soaked in blood, half-kneeling powerlessly on the ground, two lines Tears of blood flowed down his cheeks, and he looked at a little sparrow in his huge palm in despair, feeling disheartened, while beside him lay a yellow-browed demon king with a broken arm.

The moment he saw this scene, Maitreya realized that the giant ape and the fallen Yellow-browed Demon King were his future disciples.

And that's what was supposed to happen in the future.

But I don't know why, there is a problem in this future, and it may not happen.

Therefore, the master-student relationship between Maitreya and the two of them also deviated.

It is possible that the two Huangmeis did not fight Xiangliu and were not injured, so Maitreya Buddha lost the opportunity to accept disciples; it is possible that the two Huangmeis fought Xiangliu, Maitreya was too late to rescue them, both died, and Maitreya Buddha lost the opportunity to accept disciples; It is possible that Huangmei and Xiangliu fought and were finally rescued by the rest of the people, and Maitreya Buddha lost the opportunity to accept disciples.

There are countless possibilities in the future, and deduction can only be deduced to the greatest possibility.

Therefore, any expert who speaks will not stop talking, and usually speak ambiguously, so as to avoid future variables.

And now there is this variable.

So Maitreya Buddha is completely confused about the future.

Maitreya Buddha didn't know the giant ape and yellow eyebrows in the picture, but Xiangliu, he knew, and now the only Xiangliu with such strength in the Three Realms is the Poison Emperor, one of the Four Emperors of the Demon Realm.

That's why Maitreya came all the way, and the moment he came, he felt even more wrong.

Above the palace, the clouds are changing. Although Xiang Liuxiu has stepped into the first rank, his death is approaching.

And this should not have been in the original future.

Maitreya frowned and said nothing, his face was full of confusion, not knowing what the variables were.

After some thinking, suddenly a gust of evil wind blows by, and a burly man enters the poisonous emperor's palace. This is a very common thing, but it is different in the eyes of Maitreya who has practiced Tianyan. He didn't look at the appearance, but at the aura. When he saw the monster, he saw a cloud of turbid air on the surface, but in the turbid air, he saw a majestic general.

The seventh of the Big Dipper, Pojun Xingjun.

Immortal Star Lord.

Maitreya Buddha frowned. If it was an ordinary god, Maitreya would not care, but as an important figure in Mahayana Buddhism, he knew that his family supported the Jade Emperor, and the Beidou lineage was close to the Randeng lineage, so even if he didn't know the broken What Jun Xingjun wants to do, but no matter what the enemy wants to do, destruction is always right!

Thinking of this, Maitreya Buddha changed his appearance, quietly followed Pojun Xingjun, and floated into the Poison Emperor's Palace.

Pojun Xingjun strutted into the Poison Emperor's Palace, all the monsters here seemed to know him, they were all docile, obediently greeted him, and invited Pojun Xingjun into the palace.

"Where's the Poison Emperor? Why isn't he here today?" Po Jun Xingjun frowned as he looked at the Yao Sheng who was receiving him.

"Your Majesty is looking for a concubine to sleep in the Wutong Garden, and I have to ask the Great Sage to wait for a while." The demon sage replied.

"You still want to find concubine Ji at this time? Tell him to come see me soon." Po Jun Xingjun said impatiently.

"I'd like to ask the Great Sage to wait for a while. After all, His Majesty is now saying that he has already had a big battle, and we really dare not report it. Otherwise, if we see something we shouldn't see, life and death will be unpredictable. It's better to ask Xingjun to wait. "The demon saint said, and he wanted to leave.

He is Xiangliu's confidant, so even though he doesn't know Pojun Xingjun's identity, he also knows that he is a visitor from the heavens, but Doumu Yuanjun can't give the position of the poisonous emperor and the five elders, so the poisonous emperor does not go to heaven, and everyone is a cooperative relationship , the cultivation base is generally the same, and this demon saint is not afraid of Pojun Xingjun.

"He asked me to wait? Then, do you want to see if he is the fifth elder?" Pojun Xingjun said angrily.

"Five elders?"

Hearing this, the demon sage's expression changed immediately. It's easy to talk about other things. The position of the five elders is what the poison emperor has always dreamed of. If there is really a treasure, if he fails to react in the slightest, it will cause trouble.

"Five elders?"

Maitreya Buddha, who was hidden in the dark, also frowned. The relationship between the five elders and the three realms is stable, and they are the supplement of the power of the heavenly court. Although the leaders of the five parties are appointed by the heavenly court, they cannot decide.

The status of things like the Emperor Donghua and the Burning Lamp Buddha are determined by their strength and influence. It is not so much that they ask for this position from the Heavenly Court, it is better to say that the Heavenly Court is begging to give them this position.

The Beidou family tried their best, but it was nothing more than pushing Emperor Qingxu to the position of the five elders, and this was the result of the help of Empress Houtu.

Push another one up, unless Doumu Yuanjun lets her own avatar come down, this way can let the poisonous emperor go up.

Pojun Xingjun is not good at lying, and the price of deceiving Xiangliu in the demon world is also high. It should be true, but if it is true, what can make the Beidou family pay such a high price?

Is it because of this incident that there are variables.

"That's right, Wu Lao! I only give you the time for a cup of tea, if Xiang Liu doesn't come after the time for a cup of tea, then he won't come!" Pojun Xingjun said.

Hearing Pojun Xingjun's blunt words, the demon sage was even more convinced that it was true, and he gritted his teeth and walked towards Wutong Garden.

But at this moment, Xiang Liu didn't know what was going on outside, he was striding into the room with Bai Wuxie in his arms, and threw Bai Wuxie onto the bed.

Bai Wuxie frowned slightly, revealing a look of pain, Xiang Liu was even more heartbroken, so he wanted to take off his clothes.

"Your Majesty, wait a minute!"

Bai Wuxie shouted hastily.

"What's the matter? The beauty still has ideas?"

Looking at Bai Wuxie, Xiang Liu frowned and said.

"I heard that His Majesty likes to dance, and I specially learned a dance to dance for Your Majesty, won't Your Majesty take a look?" Bai Wuxie hurriedly said.

"Oh? The beauty wants to dance, just in time, come." Xiang Liu was overjoyed when he heard this.

Bai Wuxie nodded, got up quickly, first lit the incense burner, then picked up the two long swords on the side shelf, put them in a good posture, and began to dance the swords. Afterwards, it suddenly changed to elegant, changing between firmness and softness, but there was no jerk, but round and smooth, matching Bai Wuxie's slim figure at the moment, it was even more pleasing to the eye.

Seeing this, Xiang Liu was overjoyed, clapped his hands and said, "Good dance, good sword, and beautiful woman!"

Bai Wuxie didn't change his face, he still danced with the sword. He had a beautiful figure and a cold face, like Lingbo, a fairy, and Chang'e in the moon palace. Xiangliu was really upset when he saw it, and he felt his body became hot for some reason, and his skin seemed to be scalding hot , looking at Bai Wuxie's eyes became more and more fiery.

But Xiangliu has countless beauties after all, so Xiangliu is not in a hurry to start, the more delicious it is, the more he has to taste it slowly, if he simply eats it, then the deliciousness will be lost.

Xiang Liu picked up the wine jug on the table, poured a glass directly, drank it in one gulp, and savored it slowly.

Seeing that Xiang Liu had already drunk, Bai Wuxie was secretly happy in his heart, but he didn't show it, but continued to dance the sword, and as he danced the sword, the wisps of cigarette smoke on the incense burner at the side also changed constantly, exuding a fiery It's just that Xiang Liu's expression is so dizzy at the moment, he didn't think much about it.

The dance was so exciting that it made Xiangliu fascinated even more. He was so intoxicated that he couldn't hold back. He grabbed Bai Wuxie's clothes and tore them roughly. The fluffy monkey body, the next moment that beautiful face also suddenly turned into a monkey face, and his body trembled in fright, feeling cold.

At this very moment, the long sword in Bai Wuxie's hand was full of brilliance, exuding an unprecedented cold aura, and came straight towards Xiangliu. Because of this sudden change, Xiangliu's reaction was slow for a moment, but after all, it was a first-grade sword. The demon emperor instinctively wanted to burst out terrifying demon power, but at the moment he condensed his demon power, he felt a terrifying alien force erupt within his five internal organs. That's all, with this movement, the two forces collided fiercely and erupted in Xiangliu's body. Xiangliu was severely injured at that time, and his seven orifices were bleeding.

Afterwards, several rays of light emanated from Bai Wuxie's body at the same time, a stick, a knife, a spear, and a mace emerged at the same time, and he left with a murderous look. But under this shock, five people were cut off abruptly.
(End of this chapter)