I'm really not a Daoist!

Chapter 380 How can a giant dragon allow an ant to stroke its beard?

Pindao did not avenge his own junior brother, but instead asked an outsider to take revenge. How will his colleagues in the world view Pindao in the future?

Comrades don’t think that Pindao wants to kill his junior brother who is in a high position, right?

In just a short moment, many thoughts flashed through Taoist's mind. His own reputation, the image of Taoist Zhunti, his junior disciple, and the image of the entire Western religion are likely to change because of this incident.

The guide Taoist looked at the Vajra King Buddha who was heading to the Ancestral Witch Hall alone with a complicated expression, and was constantly thinking about the way out.

Things can be done, but they cannot be done this way.

While thinking about it, Vajra King Buddha had already arrived at the Ancestral Witch Hall.

After descending from Mount Sumeru, Vajra King Buddha walked firmly towards the Ancestral Witch Hall. With every step he took, his aura became stronger. When he walked out of the west, the aura in his body tore through the sky, leaving only traces of energy wherever he passed. The next piece of nothingness.

The Vajra body shines brightly, and the powerful and invincible body carries power that far exceeds his cultivation. The terrifying power spilled caused changes in the celestial phenomena and attracted the attention of many people.

"Oh? Vajra King Buddha?"

"No. The direction he is heading towards is the Ancestral Witch Palace!!"

"Could it be that the Vajra King Buddha is going to the Ancestral Witch Hall to avenge Master Zhunti?"

"But there is no clear evidence that Taoist Zhunti was deceived by the Wu clan."

"But now Vajra King Buddha has obviously blamed the Witch Clan for this matter."

"So what if Vajra King Buddha blames the Witch Clan for this matter?"

A big question made the crowd quiet in an instant.

Yes, what if Vajra King Buddha blamed the Witch Clan for this incident?

Vajra King Buddha is just a fourth-level Daluo. What can he do?

It would be a blessing for the Vajra King Buddha to be able to walk to the gate of the Ancestral Witch Hall and withstand a move from a certain Ancestral Witch.

Electric lights flickered in the sky, and thick dark clouds were like a war fortress that was almost hanging on the earth. The dark environment was very depressing, as if the end of the world was coming.

In the depths of the darkness, there is only a tenacious golden light that shines brighter and brighter, like the light of hope in the apocalypse.

Gonggong sneered disdainfully: "If the little bald donkey can withstand one of my moves, I will kneel down for him on the spot!!"

Zhu Rong said carelessly: "The little guy is still a little arrogant. He should not have experienced the polishing of society. Let him suffer well and he will know that everything is not based on one person's will."

None of the twelve ancestral witches thought highly of Vajra King Buddha. His cultivation level was too low. The terrifying fourth realm in the eyes of others was just barely noticeable in their eyes.

Ordinary fifth-level people should be careful when speaking in front of them, not to mention that Vajra King Buddha is only a fourth-level person?

When Vajra King Buddha walked to the eastern land, his footsteps became slower and slower. Every step he took was burdened with great pressure. Since he descended from Mount Sumeru, he has been carrying the fate of the entire Buddhist sect. Every step he took made the earth shake and the mountains shake. .

Using Buddhism's luck to build momentum is a good way to improve one's combat power, but the oppression on oneself is also very terrifying. If he hadn't practiced the Vajra Avenue, his physical body would have been annihilated the moment he set foot on the Eastern Continent.

boom! boom! boom!

The ancestral witch temple has a radius of hundreds of millions of miles, like an earthquake, and there seems to be a terrifying monster rushing from the distance. A dense layer of sweat oozes from the head of Vajra King Buddha.

Even though he has the fate of the entire Buddhist sect, his spine has always been straight and straight.

Even though the steps are slow, every step taken is so firm.

He finally reached the front of the Ancestral Witch Hall.

"The poor monk is here for the second leader and invites the ancestral witch to fight!!"

The strong wind swept the dark clouds and continuously impacted the Ancestral Witch Palace, and the lightnings in the sky continued to strike the surrounding ground.

The voice of Vajra King Buddha is clear and clear, and the youthful but tenacious young man's spirit is beyond words. Many big men appeared in the distance.

The eyes of these big men looking at Vajra King Buddha are full of murderous intent. The ancestral witch cannot be insulted!

It is not that no one has broken into this place over the years, but no one from the Fourth Realm has ever dared to break in like this. This is tantamount to rubbing the face of the Witch Clan on the ground and then throwing it into the toilet.

Dry toilets in rural areas.

Da You held a long knife, and the looming knife behind him split the sky.

Hou Yi drew his giant bow and aimed the long arrow at the head of Vajra King Buddha. He was confident that he could knock off Vajra King Buddha's head with one arrow.

"Go back!"

Di Jiang pushed open the door of the Ancestral Witch Hall, and looked directly at Vajra King Buddha, whose voice was very majestic.

"grown ups!!"

Dayou was very impatient. In his mind, anyone who dared to offend the dignity of the Wu clan would be thrown into the eighteenth level of hell and would never be able to come out.

"Get out!"

Di Jiang was unmoved, and Dayou had no choice but to retreat with Hou Yi and his men.

Di Jiang looked at the Vajra King Buddha with great interest, and then sighed softly: "Young man, you are very good. I don't need to pursue your offense against the Wu clan today. I will just step back and no longer pursue you."

Just now, someone in the Ancestral Witch Hall proposed to kill the Vajra King Buddha directly. In the ancient times, such provocation to a person who could still be alive after provoking the witch clan was not allowed.

However, thinking about it, he decided to let the King Kong king a Buddha once. This time, the Wuxian just established a positive image. It is not advisable to do things that damage the image of the witch.

In the future, the Wu clan must try their best to carry forward the spirit of the masters of the ancient times, strengthen cooperation with all spirits, and achieve common prosperity and strength.

Killing the Vajra King Buddha was inconsistent with the future development of the Wu Clan. Although he wanted to kill the Vajra King Buddha in his heart, he could only hold back his murderous intention for the sake of the development of the Wu Clan.

Now it is the beginning of the Wuxian plan. Any little things in any little may affect the overall situation. The witch can not leave a brutal image for the Honghuang Wanling. At least it cannot be now.

Teachers have been famous since ancient times.

Some things require justice.

Three feet of golden light continuously spewed out from the eyes of Vajra King Buddha, and the scorching flames formed one shock wave after another and spread outward. It was a fatal shock wave for the first-level Daluo, but in front of the Emperor Jiang Zuwu, it was like a breeze. The noodles are average.

He was almost unable to suppress the power in his body. If he didn't vent it out, even his physical body wouldn't be able to hold it back.

Vajra King Buddha's body is riddled with holes, but his face remains calm: "The second leader was kind to the poor monk. Now that the second leader has been brutally attacked, the poor monk has to come."

Dijiang narrowed his eyes, and the terrifying pressure fell on the Vajra King Buddha like a divine punishment. The ground beneath the Vajra King Buddha suddenly collapsed to form a huge basin.

"Suffering a brutal attack?"

"Can't you not come?"

Di Jiang thought that he had already given Vajra King Buddha a lot of face, but now that Vajra King Buddha doesn't give him face, no wonder he took action.

The wealthy clans should be magnanimous, but when foreign enemies invade, they must be wiped out with thunderous force.

How can a giant dragon allow an ant to stroke its beard?

(End of this chapter)