"I have heard that someone from Heaven wants to kill him."

"What a pity, otherwise it would have become our whetstone in the future." The son of Jiuyou sighed.

The few people were shocked, but their eyes remained motionless, and they looked straight at the Tianjun.

Chu Yi was seen by him, and his hair was standing on his back, and Zhu Bajie's muscles were even tighter. This was an instinctive fear.

"Tianjun, before I die, I want to ask you, are you going to have a meal?"

The middle-aged man nodded.

"Everyone needs diet, even if it consumes spiritual energy, it is just a way to eat."

"Then you will have to shit when you eat, and you will have to die when you are born."

"You are a flesh and blood body, and you will inevitably suffer and be injured."

Everyone was shocked.

Someone actually dared to speak like this to the people in the Heavenly Court.

That is the heavenly army. Once they travel, it means that there is a mark on the clouds. The patterns are complex, like a huge palm covering the sky and the sun. That is the symbol of the heavenly court, exuding endless pressure. Even the peerless monsters dare not take action in front of such symbols, and they only feel the soul terrifying.

Chu Yi cursed: "You will be injured, you need to shit, you will die, and you will sleep when you are weak."

"Then you pretend to be a bullshit, but it's just like us."
Chapter completed!