What? Let me find a fairy to be my wife

After all, for them, this was the first time they had seen someone enter the Dao through killing.

This is because one has been contaminated by great cause and effect and can become a saint.

Zhang Yu looked at Tiandao's response and a look of satisfaction appeared on his face.

After all, everything is exactly the same as what I guessed.

As long as you practice the three thousand great ways to the extreme, you can achieve enlightenment.

At this moment, Zhu Bajie's aura suddenly changed.

The original aura of a quasi-saint was now upon him.

There were ripples of fairy light all around.

The voice of the Tao sounded at this moment.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Boom boom boom!"

"Dong dong!"

The sound of the entire avenue rang out eight times at the same time.

That was when Zhang Yu broke through.

There are no such visions.

After all, Zhang Yu is simply cheating.

These visions have no effect on him at all, so it is better to keep a low profile.

However, these strange phenomena seemed like miracles to the other immortals.

Everyone looked at the nine-colored lotus blooming in the sky and listened to the voice of the Tao, but they were speechless.

There was surprise in their eyes.

Everyone is comprehending this great truth.

Zhang Yu stared at everything in front of him without saying a word.

Everyone's eyes narrowed slightly.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

I was speechless for a long time.

The murderous aura in Zhu Bajie reached its peak at this moment.

It continued to gather behind him.

A huge killing disk was formed.

The divine disk is constantly rotating.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on everything in front of them.

No words were spoken.

A smile appeared on their faces, and they didn't say anything for a long time.

The moment the Killing Divine Disk condensed, Zhu Bajie's aura reached its peak.

The aura of a saint permeates the surroundings.

Everyone around looked towards Zhu Bajie.

A killing field has condensed around Zhu Bajie's body.

Cover around the body.

this moment.

His consciousness was extremely clear.

Reach out your hand and look at yourself feeling full of power.

The power of heaven and earth is in his hands.

This is a completely different feeling from that of a quasi-saint.

If we say that the power of the quasi-saint level refers to some superficial use of the power of the Tao.

The saints today use the power of the great way.

There is no feeling of awkwardness at all.

His comprehension of the Tao has also reached a peak.

His eyes looked at everything in front of him, and he didn't even say a word.

A hint of surprise appeared in front of my eyes.

The corners of his mouth opened slightly.

"I am Zhu Batian, and I will prove my truth through killing today."

"The Saint Who Kills Pigs."

This is the most domineering name Zhu Bajie could think of.

It just happened to have the word "kill" in it.

After hearing this, countless immortals were stunned.

His eyes were filled with disbelief.

It seemed that some people could not believe that what they heard about the killing of the saint was real.

There was a questioning look in his eyes.

It was the name that Zhang Yu heard Zhu Bajie give him.

They were all stunned.

This Bajie is going to kill himself!

Or he killed himself.

Can't understand but respect.

Zhu Bajie looked at everyone's surprised faces.

Very satisfied.

With a wave of his right hand, all the strange phenomena in heaven and earth disappeared.

As all this happened.

Everyone in the audience looked at Zhu Bajie.

At this time, Zhu Bajie looked at his body and felt the strength contained in his body.

The eyes are always moving.

Thinking about many things.

His eyes looked at Zhang Yu from time to time.

"Although the young master has done me a favor."

"I, Zhu Batian, am not an ungrateful person."

"But if I have to be someone's younger brother, I can't stand it."

Besides, what I have learned now is the way of killing, and what I value is a happy life.

If the old ancestor Mo Mo knew that his only inheritance had been taken away by someone.

I’m afraid he’ll be so angry that he’ll jump out of the ground!

That would really be embarrassing for them.

As this idea came out.

Everyone in the audience stared at what was happening before them.

No words were spoken.

Zhu Bajie looked at Master Zhang Yu and said, "Master, I am very grateful to you for what I have today."

"If there is anything I can help you with in the future, I will do my best to help you."

"But we need to go now."

When Zhu Bajie's words fell.

Everyone in the audience stared at everything in front of them.

No words were spoken.

Everyone's face was filled with disbelief.

I don’t know how the pig-killing saint in front of me could actually say such words to you.

Zhang Yu really knows this very well.

If we talk about the most intelligent, selfish, thoughtful and uncontrollable person in the entire Journey to the West, it must be the pig in front of us.

Zhang Yu thought of this and looked at Zhu Bajie and asked, "What's wrong?"

"You want to leave?" Zhang Yu's words contained no emotion, and were even so cold that it made people feel extremely chilled.

When Zhang Yu finished speaking, everyone in the audience looked at Zhu Bajie.

Nuwa didn't say anything, but there was a hint of smile on her lips.

If Sun Wukong knew that Zhu Bajie was a little proud at this moment because of his successful attainment of sainthood.

If I put myself in the same position as the young master, I'm afraid he would just pick up his golden cudgel and rush forward.

It is a pity that Sun Wukong is still fighting with Tongtian Patriarch at this moment, constantly experiencing the feeling of becoming a saint through the way of war.

Just constant fighting.

Constant insights.

As all this happened, everyone's eyes turned to Zhu Bajie.

Zhu Bajie held the God-killing Spear in his right hand, and his heart was exactly the same as what everyone else was thinking.

I couldn’t defeat the young master before because I hadn’t broken through to the Saint level.

But now he has broken through to become a saint.

It hasn’t been long since the young master broke through to become a saint.

The two are at most equals.

No one likes to work like a slave under someone else's command after their power has increased.

At least he, Zhu Batian, wouldn't do such a thing.

If the young master insists on being so rude, then the God-killing Spear in his hand will become unreasonable.

This is the killing method of the Demon Ancestor Rāhu.

Seeing how confidently Zhu Bajie spoke, Zhang Yu could naturally guess what he was thinking at the moment.

Zhang Yu looked at Zhu Bajie and asked, "Why do you want to fight with me?"

"What if you insist on forcing me?"

"Then the God-killing Spear in my hand, Zhu Batian, can only be aimed at all enemies."

After saying this, Zhu Bajie raised his gun.

Although the people around were a little unhappy, they also understood it. After all, the saint was willing to bow down to others.

Not at all.

There was absolutely no one there.

So they can naturally understand all of this.

With all this happening.

Zhang Yu's eyes were fixed on everything in front of him.

He raised the black sword in his hand and said to Zhu Bajie: "Today is your first day of becoming a saint, right?"

Zhu Bajie nodded, not knowing what the young master wanted to do.

But no matter what the young master wants to do.

He is not afraid of no.

Zhang Yu said: "Then I will teach you a lesson, a saint."

"Saints also have strengths and weaknesses!"