Journey to the West: Swallowing Giant Panda

Chapter 395 Fuxi
"So, you don't want to cooperate?"

Maitreya's voice suddenly became low, and the greed in his eyes was gradually suppressed, and the eyes he looked at the panda became more ferocious and murderous than before.

"Cooperation?"

The panda sneered again and again.

"If I am willing to hand over this yin and yang lotus flower, can I still live?"

This sentence is a good question, which is equivalent to tearing the fig leaf off Maitreya's face nakedly.Given the lotus, he would not survive.If you don't give it, you can still live for a while.If he really handed over the lotus, he would not even know how to die.

"Hey hey hey hey, good, good, good!"

Maitreya also sneered twice: "You are a smart person, I said it at the beginning, the thing I dislike the most is smart people."

"Although it takes a lot of effort, I have to do it. Since you are not willing to cooperate, then I can only force it."

While speaking, Maitreya raised the copper hammer in his hand high!

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

One strike sounded three times, although the huge power was completely blocked from the yin and yang parallel pedicle lotus, the panda could still feel the tremor.

He clearly knew that although the lotus flower came in time, to him it was just delaying the time of death.With this lotus alone, there is absolutely no possibility of him being able to keep Maitreya out of the door.

Slowly closing his eyes, he let Maitreya tap the Bingdi Shuanglian repeatedly.

The panda did not make any counterattacks, struggling in the face of absolute power was futile, not only futile, but also ridiculous.He didn't want to add a little laughing stock before he died.After coming to Honghuang for such a long time, it can be said that the panda is not weaker than others in his life.I also don't want to become extremely weak in the face of death.

"Boy, just give up like this? This is not the way of the strong."

Just when the panda gradually felt a trace of power coming from the twin lotus, he suddenly heard such a voice.

He thought he was hallucinating, because it was true that the god of death was about to cover him.

There is only one reason why the power can still be transmitted through the best innate spirit treasure, and that is that I am about to be exhausted.As long as one's own strength is a little bit weaker, quasi-sage-level means can turn oneself into ashes in just one breath.

The panda ignored it, which made Fuxi very upset!

how many years?

First to be the demon emperor, and then to be the human emperor.Even in the face of a saint, he is truly a fellow of the same generation as a fellow Taoist.Who dares to ignore him like this?This kid, okay, a little domineering.No wonder my sister thinks he means nurturing.

"Give up before dying? Are you willing to die like this without struggling to the last breath?"

This sentence appeared again, and the panda realized that it was not an auditory hallucination or an illusion, but a real voice.

She opened her eyes suddenly, and there was a man standing in front of her own yin and yang.

He happened to be standing between himself and Maitreya, he should be seven feet tall?More than seven feet.In one breath, the bright yellow gown hangs down casually.I couldn't see his face clearly, I could only see his back, and all I could see were his slender fingers.

The temperament is mild, like spring breeze.

"call"

Panda Qiang struggled to stand up: "Little Panda has seen senior."

Even if he is a fool, he also knows that the people appearing in this golden space at this moment are definitely not from He Maile's group.Most importantly, this person has hair! ! !And it wasn't a meat bun, it was a head of flowing long hair.

The Buddhist school is the easiest to distinguish from others. Others are bald, the Buddha has a bun, and ordinary people have long hair.Well, it's that simple!
"Heh, now you know how to talk to me? Why did you go there just now?" Fuxi snorted coldly.

He no longer paid attention to the panda, nor did he chase him, but instead looked at Maitreya: "What? Maitreya Buddha is in a good mood today, and he even came here with a golden cymbal? Why, did you fall in love with this kid? Or look at him?" On this top-grade innate spirit treasure?"

Maitreya stared at Fuxi in front of him, his expression extremely ugly.

Cooked duck flies, and of course Buddhists don't eat meat.Cooked tofu flying?

Ever since Fuxi came here, Maitreya knew that things were impossible to complete.He couldn't be more clearly aware of Fuxi's strength.Although all the ancient masters said that Fuxi had a gentle personality and was not good at fighting.But this bad fight is also compared with whom.

Compared to the Demon Emperor Donghuang Taiyi, he was not good at fighting, but compared to himself, the current Fuxi defeated him with one hand, and Maitreya didn't have any doubts.

"Hehehe, why is His Majesty the Emperor here?"

Still a little unwilling, hoping to exchange for a glimmer of hope through conversation.

Maitreya knows that Fuxi does not lack the best innate spirit treasures, let alone the best innate spirit treasures to suppress luck.He is the Demon Emperor, and the Map of Mountains and Rivers Sheji in the hands of Empress Nuwa is such a spiritual treasure.Also in the hands of Fuxi, the Hetu Luoshu of the demon emperor Dijun back then were all spirit treasures of this level.

They don't lack, so they don't have too much greed, so they can discuss it, right?With this idea in mind, Maitreya wanted to give it a try.

"Hehe, I received a message from my sister, saying that this kid is going to have a catastrophe today. I'm afraid he won't be able to survive! I thought, since he is a person blessed by a saint, who would dare to have the guts to harm him? I didn't expect it to be The Buddha came from the east. What? Could it be that the Buddha no longer regards saints in his eyes?"

"Don't dare, don't dare"

Although Fuxi's voice was gentle, the words he spoke were aggressive.

"The poor monk has no malice towards this benefactor, and he came here today just to give a lecture. As for this lotus, the poor monk is the witness and even the initiator, so it is naturally destined. If His Majesty the Emperor doesn't mind , the poor monk took the lotus away."

While talking, Maitreya actually reached out to grab the yin and yang double lotus.Fu Xi stood aside and sneered: "If I stand here today and you can take him away, then you can take most of this huge treasure of fortune."

"Forehead"

Maitreya's hand was still on the spot.

Fuxi meant that if he wanted to take this lotus, he had to defeat him.To be able to defeat him, apart from saints in this world, Maitreya in the quasi-sage realm can really be regarded as walking sideways.Doesn't it mean that the Luck Spirit Treasure can take whatever it wants?

"Hehe, His Majesty the Emperor was joking."

"Are you joking? Donglai Buddha can try it himself. If you're joking, it's okay for everyone to laugh, isn't it?"

(End of this chapter)