The Buddhist practitioners cheered and excited.

"God bless me in Jialan World."

"The three Asura emperors are just saints."

"The King of Angry Zha is the Great Sage, and he will surely defeat the darkness."

"inappropriate!"

The Demon Buddha frowned:

"The elite troops came out together, and the rear was empty, and I'm afraid they were plotted against by the enemy."

"And it seems that some risks are taken. I think it's better to defeat one by one. This will make sure you win the money and the losses will be much smaller."

Moonlight Bodhisattva nodded, and he agreed with the Demon Buddha's suggestion very much.

but.

The angry king shook his head and said:

"To tell you the truth, there has been a change in the West!"

"In a few days, I will return to the Buddha Realm and protect the Faxi Heaven, so I cannot stay at Jialan for a long time, let alone wait for an opportunity to defeat them one by one."

Hearing the words!

The atmosphere became cold.

Moonlight Bodhisattva is sad in his heart.

The angry king said lightly: "How about this."

"You are stationed in Jialan, and I and Yueguang will attack the darkness with you."

The Demon Buddha nodded: "Yes, I and fellow Taoists on the other side are stationed in the Buddha city, which is enough to resist the slut. But once the troops are divided, the offensive power is insufficient, and I may have an accident."

"This is easy to deal with!"

The angry king laughed:

"It's no problem to borrow the Bodhi Holy Tree from me for a few years and kill Shura Emperor."

"What!"

Moonlight Bodhisattva was shocked.

Qin Li narrowed his eyes: "I think you are coveting the holy tree and robbing the enemy."

King Ang Zha Ming was straightforward and without any concealment: "Yes, I just want to take away the Bodhi Holy Tree and return to the West."

"This is originally the treasure of the West. Because the ancient Buddha of Thunder Sound had the fate, he entered the small shore and took away the holy tree. Now that the West is in trouble, it just happens to lack a congenital spiritual root. It should go back and must go back."

The cultivators were in an uproar.

The anger of King Ming is too immoral.

It is not worthy to seize the treasure.

The Demon Buddha looked at him quietly: "You are shameless, too shameless, not like a saint, ashamed of the title of Ming King, and have violated the precept of anger."

"It doesn't matter how you despise me!" The angry king stood with his hands behind his back, his will in his eyes as if he was fire: "I am the guardian of the Western Heaven. As long as the Buddha's realm is safe, even if thousands of people point it, I will be happy."

His will was pure and fierce, like a mountain, unmoving.

Moonlight Bodhisattva was shocked.

What exactly happened in the West?

It can enable a great saint and wise king to realize his identity.

The Demon Buddha asked again: "Will you give you the Bodhi tree, and you can save Jialan?"

King Ang Zha Ming nodded: "Don't worry, I don't want to lie. If I want to save it, I will not break my promise."

"good!"

"Take it!"

The demon Buddha clasped his hands together.

The angry king asked in surprise:

"You are willing to give up, so I'm much more respectful."

The Demon Buddha said lightly: "If you can save all living beings in Jia Lan, you will be able to give up no matter how reluctant you are."
Chapter completed!