I draw Mingbi live, all my water friends are gods

At this time, Brother Monkey also had a new understanding of Qingdou's strength.

Just outside the Tushita Palace, Qingdu still held back his hand and did not use all his strength.

Including the current battle with Yang Jian, Brother Monkey is sure that Qingdou still did not use his full strength.

"No~"

"Is this the strength of the older generation of strong men?"

Brother Monkey muttered to himself.

Brother Monkey secretly sighed in his heart, Qingdou was indeed an old man who was born in the early days of the prehistoric times. He was really a strong man who climbed out from the shadow of swords and swords after struggling all the way.

Not to mention the difference in cultivation level, just the actual combat experience is enough for him to learn for a long time.

In terms of actual combat experience, Brother Monkey can't even compare to Yang Jian. If it weren't for his extraordinary beauty and the divine selection of the Journey to the West to measure the calamity, the battle between Buddha and the demon, and the two small calamities of Ying Jieren, it would be impossible to be where he is now. strength and status.

Brother Monkey has already seen through this after he became a Buddha.

Whenever I think back to my arrogance and fearlessness during the Journey to the West, Brother Monkey will be made to cry by his younger self.

After becoming a Buddha, Brother Monkey has seen a lot.

Dealing with monkeys is also much smoother.

but!

In his heart, Brother Monkey is still the unruly Monkey King, without any change.

"Ahh~"

"Uncle Qingdou..."

When Brother Monkey was lost in thought, Yang Jian's screams and voices wanting to defend were suddenly heard.

Brother Monkey quickly looked over.

He saw Yang Jian lying on the ground with a huge cow hoof mark on his butt.

Qing Dou was maintaining the posture of extending his legs.

Hearing Yang Jian call him uncle again, Qing Dou's ox hoof that had not been withdrawn volleyed again.

Yang Jian let out an "ouch", jumped up holding his buttocks, and swallowed the words that came to his lips.

"Haha~"

"then!"

Qing Dou gave a bad laugh, fired his steel gun, picked up a three-pointed two-edged knife, and threw it towards Yang Jian.

Yang Jian covered his butt with one hand, caught the three-pointed two-edged knife with the other, and looked at Qing Dou in confusion.

Yang Jian finally figured it out, Qing Dou just wanted to beat him.

Seeing this scene, Brother Monkey was as happy as a 2,000-year-old child, waving his flowery hands.

There are not many opportunities to see Yang Jian being abused.

Brother Monkey can't be happy.

"Little thief, look at the gun!"

Qing Dou shouted and fired the steel spear. A bit of cold light came first, and then the spear came out like a dragon.

The ear-piercing sonic boom, the sharp whistling tearing at the eardrums, has the effect of making people lose their minds.

The three-pointed two-edged sword in Yang Jian's hand slashed through Mount Huashan with one move, splitting the point steel spear crookedly, and then raised the flames to the sky with one move, and slashed towards Qingdou with the sharp blade.

"Hahaha……"

"This is interesting!"

Qing Dou laughed heartily, held the steel gun in his hand in front of him, blocked the three-pointed two-edged knife, raised his ox hoof, and kicked Yang Jian's lower body.

Seeing that Qing Dou was determined to beat him, Yang Jian also became serious and no longer wanted to beg for mercy.

When Yang Jian got serious, his actual combat experience was ridiculously strong among the same level of cultivation.

After all, he was a genius who worshiped the Chan Cult in the late prehistoric period. His knowledge and experience were not comparable to those of the younger generations.

General Qingdou's cultivation level was the same as that of Yang Jian, but Yang Jian was able to fight back and forth.

But winning is a pipe dream.

After all, Qingdou was born tens of thousands of years earlier than Yang Jian, and he ate more salt than Yang Jian drank water.

The cultivation level cannot be suppressed!
The combat experience is not as strong as others!
how to spell?
Brother Monkey gnawed on the peach and looked at this rare visual feast in a thousand years.

Applause from time to time!
Seeing Yang Jian's wonderful moment of breaking up, he would also wave his hands to celebrate.

Listening to Brother Monkey's cheers, Yang Jian's nose became crooked with anger.

"Damn monkey, just wait for me!"

Yang Jian silently drew a circle in his heart and cursed Brother Monkey.

Brother Monkey didn't care about Yang Jian's eyes. Whether it was asking for help or glaring, Brother Monkey always responded with a big smile.

"Looks can't kill anyway..."

Brother Monkey muttered, suddenly paused.

After hesitating for a moment, he said with a smile: "Okay, the look of the three eyes can really kill people, and it can also slay demons, but so what, the look of my old Sun can also kill people."...

Hell!

The city is in vain!
The Buddha's light that shrouded the city of Fusi slowly dissipated.

The city of futile death inside was revealed.

Ye Yu's shadow, accompanied by the golden lotuses of merit, turned into a ray of light and soared into the sky.

Seeing this scene, the King of Hell waved his hand.

Black and white and impermanent, with bull heads and horse faces, carrying Yin Chai and Yin soldiers, rushed towards the city of futile death.

Judge Cui held the book of life and death, surrounded by several judges from various divisions, and followed closely behind.

The King of Hell stood there, waiting for news from Judge Cui.

The bull-headed horse-faced man went to take over the city of Fusi.

In the past, because there was too much resentment in the City of Wasted Death, the underworld never sent troops to settle in. It only set up many checkpoints on the outside to prevent the resentful ghosts in the City of Wasted Death from running out to cause trouble to the world.

But after what happened this time, the King of Hell felt that in addition to the peripheral checkpoints, it was necessary to send troops to the city of Fusi. Otherwise, if similar things happened, there wouldn't even be anyone who could report what happened.

Black and White Impermanence is there to maintain order and escort those ghosts who have been transcended.

Judge Cui went to trial and take notes.

Don’t think that once you are saved, you can be reincarnated immediately.

The sins suffered during life must still be repaid.

Otherwise, wouldn't those bastards who committed crimes such as murder, arson, rape, humiliation, and plunder have a spiritual salvation ceremony for themselves before they die and be reincarnated directly?

This is unfair to the poor who cannot afford salvation.

The laws of the underworld are absolutely fair.

Rewards should be rewarded and punishment should be punished. Only look at the facts and not listen to excuses.

There are no exceptions for anyone.

If there is a false accusation, you will also be punished.

In front of the book of life and death, all lies have no place to hide, and all excuses are pale and powerless.

Judge Cui will judge these wronged souls who have been saved by Ye Yu based on their lives recorded in the Book of Life and Death.

Either reincarnate or go to hell.

It is clearly recorded in the Book of Life and Death.

world!

In a broken town!
Ye Yu, whose eyes were closed, faintly woke up.

After taking a look around, he found that he was still sitting in the dilapidated town. Xiao Hei lay down next to him.

As for Chi Ma Ma Xiang, he was nibbling on small bamboo shoots and looking at himself curiously.

"What are you?"

Ye Yu asked subconsciously.

It tastes so good:...

"Hehe~"

"What does Xiong look at you?"

Chi Ma Ma Xiang muttered in her heart.

But on his expression, he blinked cutely.

Facing the cute Chimamaxiang, Ye Yu rolled his eyes and stood up from the ground.

"Hi~"

"My legs are a little numb~"

Ye Yu staggered and almost sat back on the ground.

"How long have I been sitting cross-legged?"

Ye Yu muttered and took out his mobile phone.

Seeing this, Ye Yuren felt numb.

"Good guy!"

"I sat there for two days?"

Ye Yu exclaimed.

That's right!

Ye Yu sat cross-legged for two days.

After sitting for two days, my legs are just a little numb. I have to say, Ye Yu's physical fitness is really impressive!

"The Chosen Heroine's character has been robbed, I want to show off and become stronger" Fatty Trumpet's new book.