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

Chapter 763: My house is about to be confiscated and my family is exterminated. You say I’m arrogant?

Although Tathagata Buddha was also heartbroken, after all, this was not a blow at Xitianling Mountain, so it did not make Tathagata Buddha too heartbroken.

Maybe it's a little numb.

It may also be because all these losses have nothing to do with him, so Tathagata Buddha feels so relaxed.
  I won't take this responsibility anyway, thank you.

Then the Tathagata Buddha felt relaxed.

That truth can’t be heard anymore!

This is my family in this evil world of five turbidities, and now I have been killed in vain by two powerful messengers, five half-step quasi-sages, and more than a dozen Daluo Jinxian lives.

There are more than two million powerful immortals. How can Ting Ting bear such a huge loss? !
  Especially when I saw the group of people in the Law Enforcement Hall, lying on the ground, looking up at the stars, talking and laughing, as if they were traveling,
  How relaxed everyone in the law enforcement hall is, but how painful it is to listen!

Angry from embarrassment, Di Ting could no longer bear it.

"Isn't this reasonable? If I don't avenge this revenge, I will listen to the messenger in vain!!!"

"The messenger of flames, the boy holding the treasure, join me in defending the majesty of the evil world of five turbidities!"

Di Ting couldn't bear it anymore, shame and anger surged wildly in her chest, and finally erupted like a volcano.

The Flame Messenger and the Treasure-holding Boy were also extremely furious.
  In this way, the number of envoys who died in Chu Hao's hands has reached four!
  Killing four of the six envoys for Chu Hao was such a shame and humiliation!

Envoy Yanmo was much stronger than the two dead envoys, not twice as strong.

The Yanmo Messenger's body burned with endless flames, and he stared at Chu Hao with madness in his eyes.
  "Ah! Prison God Chu Hao, you killed four of my brothers and sisters, I want you dead!!!"

The boy holding the treasure has a ferocious face, like a fierce ghost and a ferocious baby.
  "Even if the saint comes today, he can't save you, I said so!"

Di Ting roared and transformed into a huge beast, shaking the endless void.
  The supreme majesty and strength cannot be compared to the dead treasure-holding boy and the compassionate goddess.

The Flame Messenger turned into blue flames, and his whole body was like a ferocious mad dog, full of murderous intent, which made people tremble with fear.

The boy holding the treasure took out a porcelain bottle, but he didn't know what it was made of, but he saw that there seemed to be endless ghosts screaming in the bottle.

Obviously, in order to kill Chu Hao, the boy holding the treasure seemed to have used invisible weapons.

At this moment, Di Ting led the Flame Messenger and the boy holding the treasure to charge towards Chu Hao with murderous intent. Don't look too crazy.

These are three super powerful beings, and they are not comparable to the one-turn quasi-sages like the powerful messengers of the Merciful Goddess.

They took action, and Chu Hao determined that he would not be able to escape.

However, Chu Hao didn't need to escape at all.

Chu Hao lazily sat on the ground with Nezha and others, and Chu Hao almost set up the barbecue grill on the spot.

At this moment, there were only a few words written on the faces of everyone in the law enforcement hall.
  "Come on, hit me, hit me on the face, be sure to be harsh!"

Arrogant, just so arrogant!
  It was obvious that the appearance put on by everyone in the Law Enforcement Hall was just to make Di Ting angry and look like he was doing something good or bad.

Di Ting was so angry that he gritted his teeth and roared,
  "You evil beast, if I don't kill you today, how can I walk in the world after listening to you?! Just suffer death!"

The gigantic beast listened and stretched out its claws. The tips of the claws seemed to tear through the void, cutting holes in every inch of the void.

If this blow had hit, let alone Chu Hao, even if it were other veteran quasi-sages here, they would have ended up disappearing into thin air.

However, at this moment, a cold snort sounded from heaven and earth at the same time,

"Humph!"

"Hmph!" Purple Gold Dragon Emperor and Tongtian Cult Master didn't even intend to rush over to stop them, they just snorted coldly.

However, just these two cold snorts made the aggressive Di Ting freeze in an instant, and his whole body froze.

Hearing this, Yanmo Messenger and Treasure-holding Boy said differently.

The two of them were completely frozen in place, unable to move at all. There was even a slight sweat falling on their foreheads.

That is the panic that seeps into the soul!

One is the leader of Tongtian Cult, the body of a saint, the supreme power!
  The other one is the Emperor of the Dragon Clan, the Supreme of the Ancient World, and the Strongest of the Three Realms!
  The pressure they can bring, not to mention listening carefully, even Tathagata Buddha will feel trembling.
  Even Amitabha was whipped by the Purple-Gold Dragon Emperor. How could Tingting resist the pressure of Tongtian Cult Master and the Purple-Gold Dragon Emperor?

The gloomy voice of Master Tongtian revealed a hint of disdain,
  "Who said just now that even a saint can't stop you?"

The Zijin Dragon King sneered,
  "Tingting? Now that I say you can't kill Chu Hao, how are you doing? Are you still walking in the world?"

For a moment, Tingting and the remaining two envoys were terrified.

Now that the anger has subsided, the three of them are only filled with fear!
  Only then did they think clearly, let alone them, even if Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was here, he was just a younger brother in front of the Tongtian Cult Master and the Purple Gold Dragon King.

I was so angry just now that I ignored the majesty of the saint for a moment. It's over...

Chu Hao and the law enforcers in the law enforcement hall were enjoying themselves. Chu Hao even smiled at Di Ting.
  "Oh, you can't kill me, what should I do?"

"Oh, by the way, ours is a practical exercise. We accepted Amitabha's invitation and we came here to train with you on a friendly basis."

"You guys are so ungrateful that you actually get anxious and want to kill us?! How can there be anything so arrogant and excessive in this world!"

"I suggest you consider the suggestions made by the black bear spirit and the yellow-haired marten just now. Pay compensation, apologize, and send us thousands of miles away."

Di Ting was so angry that she almost exploded on the spot.
  I, Cao, killed more than two million lives in the evil world of Five Turbidities, as well as those two powerful envoys, and the five half-step quasi-sages,

You |ya| lost less than 200,000 yuan, and they were all goods with low cultivation level.
  How dare you ask me for compensation? !

Di Ting was furious, pointed at Chu Hao and cursed angrily: "Shameless, how can there be such a shameless and arrogant person like you in the world?!"

Chu Hao frowned,
  "It seems you still haven't seen the reality clearly."

"The leader of the cult, the Dragon King, Ting Ting seems unconvinced. He said that he looked down on the things established by the saints. I am afraid that the evil world of the Five Turbidities is planning to change the world."

Di Ting was so angry that he jumped on his feet.

I didn't, I didn't!
  How did you manage to tell lies with open eyes!

However, the leader of the Tongtian cult stared at Di Ting coldly.

"I can tell, listen carefully, you are so arrogant!"

Di Ting almost fainted from anger.

My house is about to be confiscated and my family is being exterminated. Do you think I'm arrogant?
  Did I lose etiquette by not inviting them in for tea when my house was confiscated and my family was exterminated?
  Or did I not say thank you when two powerful messengers were slaughtered?

But it is obviously impossible to argue with the leader of Tongtian.

At this moment, Tingting can only place her hope on Amitabha. After all, the evil world of five turbidities is also part of the Western Heaven.

Could it be that Amitabha would still sell them?

(End of this chapter)