Journey to the West: People are in heaven, working from nine to five

Chapter 761 Wait a minute, don’t surrender yet, let’s take a gamble!
  Di Ting panicked when he saw it. There were only a few Ksitigarbha messengers left in the evil world of the Five Turbidities. If two more were killed, it would be over!

Di Ting hurriedly shouted for surrender.
  But Amitabha is not happy!

Amitabha watched helplessly as the Zhoutian Star Formation was about to be shattered. Once it was shattered, all the golden immortals in the Law Enforcement Hall would be slaughtered crazily!
  Moreover, the group of half-step quasi-sages who are already extremely exhausted will also be hit wildly!

The battle is about to be won. How can you say that you won't play if you don't want to?

Amitabha hurriedly sent a message to Truth,

"Wait a minute, don't surrender yet, let's take a gamble!"

"The Zhoutian Star Formation is about to be shattered. As long as those two envoys can persist for one minute, even if it is just one minute, we will win a great victory!"

Di Ting was extremely anxious, but could only respond timidly:

"I don't think it's very good. Lord Buddha, look, once the prison god kills the two messengers on the field, won't we have to sacrifice two more generals in the evil world of Five Turbidities?"

"I am compassionate, let's let him live, let them go..."

Di Ting almost cursed out loud. Do you really want me to be satisfied with my house being confiscated and my family wiped out in the evil world of Five Turbidities?
  Sure enough, Hell God Chu Hao just wanted to take revenge for the evil world of Five Turbidities. This Amitabha wanted to have his house confiscated and his family wiped out!

Amitabha sighed,
  "Don't be anxious, Master Tingting. You must learn to trust them. I believe they will be able to resist the law enforcement and prison gods of the three realms."

"Things have reached this point, we can't let all our efforts go to waste."

After listening, Di put on the mask of pain.

Your great Lord Amitabha, when you say not to waste all your efforts, you mean that you want me to confiscate my family and destroy my family in the evil world of Five Turbidities, right?

If you want me to persist a little longer, won’t my five-turbid world be scrapped on the spot if I persist?
  Di Ting was really uncomfortable and almost cursed her mother, but after all, this is the Supreme Buddha of the West, equivalent to the chairman of the group.
  The Five Turbid Evil World is just a branch of the Western Heaven. No matter how awesome you are, you will not dare to disobey the Supreme Lord Buddha.

And Ting Ting also saw that Amitabha did not have any ill intentions towards the Five Turbid World. He mainly wanted to take this opportunity to make the Law Enforcement Hall pay more.

But, sir, can you please stop fighting in my evil world of five turbidities?

You are exchanging injuries for injuries, but you are trading my injuries for the Hell God's injuries. You are hanging high and don't feel any pain at all!

Obviously, the manager of a branch like Diting cannot call the chairman. Even if he brings Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva here, it is basically impossible for him to disobey Amitabha.

What's more, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was threatened by the leader of the Tongtian cult, and he was determined not to come out.

No one can offend the power of the saint.

Therefore, Tingting could only continue to look at the battlefield with pain in his heart, watching large areas of Ksitigarbha and Shura monks fall down in the evil world of Five Turbidities.

This is already a damage of 2.5 million.

Fortunately, the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation has reached a point where it is almost broken.

Although... this is a painful price that has been paid more than ten times, and it is not worth it at all...

But now, the price seems to be higher...

Di Ting suddenly caught a glimpse of the scene on the field, but her eyes widened in anxiety and she roared,

"No!!! No, stop it!"

However, it was already too late.

Because Chu Hao's God-killing Spear has penetrated through the Merciful Goddess.

Since there are no shy adjectives, this penetration is relatively simple and crude. The powerful absorption power of the God-killing Spear has already worked on the body of the Merciful Goddess.

The powerful body of the Merciful Goddess is rapidly withering, and half of her face is full of pain. She can feel that all the energy in her body is pouring out crazily, just like the Yellow River flooding, out of control.

The Merciful Goddess's eyes widened with fear.

"No, don't kill me. I am the envoy of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, whose virtues are immeasurable, great kindness and compassion. You can't kill me..."

Chu Hao's eyes were indifferent,

"Everyone is equal before the law enforcement hall. The same applies to gods and Buddhas. If you incite riots, you should be destroyed!"

Chu Hao could see that the tail of the God-killing Spear was gradually condensing into small Tianyuan magic stones. Chu Hao couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
  Those Ksitigarbha and Shura monks couldn't squeeze anything out of them, but these envoys were quite good.

It's a pity that even if he is a half-step quasi-sage, he can't give Chu Hao a Tianyuan magic stone, and it hasn't even taken shape yet.

But as a first-level quasi-sage, the Merciful Goddess has gradually disappeared into ashes.

In her last moments, the Merciful Goddess looked at the evil world with a pair of sad eyes, and her voice was full of pain.

"I saw...a broken future...the evil world of five turbidities, self-destruction..."

The Merciful Goddess finally disappeared,
  A quasi-sage, a quasi-sage who could control the forces of the three realms and become the overlord of one side, died like this under Chu Hao's black and red god-killing spear.

In full view.

The powerful messenger stood there, seemingly panicked, staring at the dead compassionate goddess, unable to calm down for a long time.

After Chu Hao finished killing the Merciful Goddess, he turned to look at the powerful messenger.

At this moment, Chu Hao raised a ferocious smile,

"The next one, the powerful messenger, will be you!"

This moment is just like that moment!
  Chu Hao pointed at the Angel Photographer and the Treasure Goddess like this at that time, and at this moment, Chu Hao once again pointed the finger of death at the Powerful Messenger.

Everyone knows what will happen next!
  Diting and the other two envoys saw that their eyes were about to burst.
  At this time, Di Ting couldn't bear it any longer. If this didn't stop, two of the Six Ambassadors of the Evil World of Five Turbidities would be wiped out!

"Surrender!! I, the Five Turbid Evil World, surrender, no more fighting, we don't want to fight anymore!"

"Amitabha, if you want to punish me, punish me. We won't fight. The powerful messenger cannot die!"

"Powerful Envoy, come back quickly, Prison God Chu Hao, the actual combat drill is over, we won't fight anymore, you retreat quickly!"

Di Ting couldn't bear it anymore.
  Three of the Six Ambassadors have already died. If one more one dies, and the Six Ambassadors become two great protectors, what's the point?

Amitabha raised his hand, trying to stop Tingting from surrendering, but he still sighed after all.
  "It's too late..."

Di Ting is almost scolding me. What do you mean it's too late now? Does that mean he died too late?

Is the messenger of the evil world of the five turbidities so worthless?
  Di Ting quickly shouted:

"Powerful Envoy, come back quickly, don't let the bad guys harm you again!"

"Mighty Envoy, Mighty Envoy... Mighty Envoy, what's wrong with you!"

Amitabha shook his head and sighed,
  However, he saw the body of the powerful messenger suddenly cracked, and then he saw the powerful messenger suddenly and quickly shattered on the spot.

The wind suddenly picked up and scattered the ashes all over the sky.

(End of this chapter)