Twin god-level martial souls shocked the demon emperor's wife!

"Shhhhh!"

All eyes moved away from Luo Fanchen, who was about to start a battle, and were attracted by the golden Buddha next to him.

On top of the competition, a huge golden Buddha rises from the ground. Accompanied by the sound of countless Sanskrit chants, everyone watching the battle has the idea of ​​​​putting their hands together and paying homage.

"Damn, this is so weird. What is going on?"

"Why do I have the urge to kneel down!"

"I feel like I'm going to be a good person!"

Yang Jinghong, who had been being eaten and drank all the time, opened his mouth, "Is this little monk who doesn't look very smart so fierce?"

Under the solemn golden Buddha's martial spirit, the young monk's hands were stained with oil, and he was holding a big elbow. His mouth was full of oil, and he was devouring the food.

The eyes of the eighth-level commander opposite were slightly dull.

I……

I won't lose to this guy.

The little monk Di Chenyao had a bulging mouth and could not speak clearly:

"Donor, you'd better go down by yourself. The elbows given by Donor Yang are really delicious. I have to savor them carefully, as I don't want to fight."

The commander on the other side felt offended.

"You are riding a horse!!"

"Show some respect for me!"

"I'm not made of clay either!!"

The commander became anxious and released a small mountain. The rubble from the mountain rolled down, and it turned out to be a huge diamond man. The martial soul was united into one, and the whole man seemed to have a glazed golden body, and his body was as solid as gold.

His eighth soul ring lit up and flew out like a cannonball. He swung his fists with a rainbow-like momentum, as if he was flying to a mountain peak, with numerous phantoms and majestic momentum.

The little monk grabbed the pig knuckle with one hand and gnawed it fiercely. He couldn't put it down.

The other hand covered with oil stains casually wiped it on the purple gold cassock, then curled up his fingers, picked up a seal, and pointed it forward to punch.

"boom!"

In an instant, eight soul rings flew out of the little monk's body.

Three purples and five blacks were exactly the same as the three princesses of the Deep Sea Royal Court, causing a violent sensation.

"This……"

"What kind of monster is this!"

"Impossible, how can there be such a soul ring configuration in the world!"

"You have never seen Luo Zhuangyuan, right? Luo Fanchen's soul ring configuration is far more terrifying than this!"

"Ugh……"

For example, when Yang Xiruo, Ye Xiyi, Ye Xiying, and the other girls saw the abnormal soul ring configuration of the third princess and the little monk, they suddenly thought of that man.

However, what is even more shocking is not just the soul ring.

Instead, as the fifth soul ring flew out, it submerged into the golden Buddha's martial soul. The Buddha followed the little monk's palm to shoot out the seal. The golden palm seemed to be shot out slowly, but in fact it was extremely fast.

Create a brilliant golden swastika seal.

"The fifth soul skill: Demon-driving·Tathagata Divine Palm!"

"boom!"

The seal of the palm of the Tathagata struck the great commander Vajra Liulizhen, and there was an explosion sound like the clash of gold and iron, and golden light shone in the sky. Then the commander screamed, and the Liuli body cracked like broken glass with spiderweb-like cracks, and his whole body It flew out upside down and drew a beautiful arc in the sky.

The four major military regions were in an uproar and looked at the young monk in surprise.

The little monk who was attracting the attention of the whole audience seemed to have just swatted a fly. He didn't take it to heart at all. He quickly finished chewing the pork knuckle and was slurping the sauce on the bone stick. He looked pitifully towards Yang in the distance. Jinghong said a little embarrassedly:

"Donor Yang, this elbow of yours is really delicious. Can you help me make this little monk a good friend again?"

Everyone watching the battle was shocked.

Where did this weird thing come from?

It's not good to be serious!

Are you here to participate in the competition, or are you here to liberate yourself?

Yang Jinghong also twitched the corner of his mouth, took out a roasted rabbit that was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, shook his head and said: "You have eaten six elbows. It's gone, and only the roasted rabbit is left."

The little monk frowned, closed his eyes, and sighed:

"The rabbit is so cute, how can you eat the rabbit? It's a sin, it's a sin!"

No more than thirty breaths,

The sound of "baha" was accompanied by the little monk's vague praise.

"Hmm~"

"It's so fragrant!"

“Delicious, really delicious!”

Yang Jinghong looked at the little monk in shock, "You think it's a sin and you still eat it??"

"Donor Yang is in trouble. The young monk is trying to save the souls of these rabbits."

Yang Jinghong rolled his eyes: "It seems that you, a little monk, not only drink alcohol and eat meat, but also tell lies. You are not the one who abides by the Buddhist rules on love, right?"

The young monk shook his head: "Aren't rules meant to be broken?"

Buyi Yangnie took a few steps back and distanced herself from the young monk in disgust.

Yang Jinghong's eyes lit up.

"wonderful!!"

"Wonderful!"

As long as you are rebellious, we are good brothers!

"Donor Yang, I see that you are destined to be my Buddha, so why don't you become my younger brother?"

Yang Jinghong's eyes widened: "What the hell? I treat you like a brother and treat you with delicious food and drinks. Do you want to be my big brother?"

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After this chapter, there are another six hundred words, and there is another chapter.