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Chapter 114: Born to Love to Kill and Set Fire!

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    The golden light pierced the sky, and the Buddha's voice transpired, shining in all directions, only to see the clouds and mist dissipate.

    Chen Changan and Hei Jiaolong saw a figure standing on the Golden Mist Immortal Ship.

    He has flying blond hair, tall stature, and even more handsome appearance. There are eighteen relics hanging on his chest. The Buddha's light radiates and the treasure looks solemn.

    He clasped his hands together and closed his eyes.

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    When the Qiankun treasure circle came over, Hei Jiaolong snorted coldly, but he was not afraid.

    The dragon's body took off, and it avoided the treasure circle of Qiankun.

    After avoiding hundreds of feet away, the black flood dragon stopped.

    He shouted angrily, "Who are you? Senior is here, how dare you fight!"

    Chen Changan looked at the man in the golden coat, and saw that the man exuded Buddha's light, like a monk, but with blond hair, which was even weird.

    Suddenly, the man in gold opened his eyes. At this moment, he seemed to be unsheathed like a peerless sword. The Buddha threatened people, and the stabbing made people's skin hurt.

    The man in the golden coat sneered coldly, and the Buddha's voice was powerful.

    "Evil animal monster dragon, the poor monk sees that you have committed a lot of crimes, so you should surrender quickly and convert to Buddhism, so that you can wash away the crimes on your body!"

    Hei Jiaolong was furious when he heard this.

    The crime of holding Cao Nima is serious, who will do it as soon as they meet?  ?  ?

    If it wasn't for senior's face, he would have swallowed this damned guy in one gulp!

    After hearing this, Chen Changan was also speechless.

    This guy was so domineering that he couldn't help but speak.

    "In the world of practice, the weak are preyed on by the strong, and who is not guilty of murder, but I see that you have a lot of murder, why not surrender to me?"

    Hei Jiaolong was overjoyed, the senior actually stepped forward for him.

    Could it be that this arrogant guy is going to be wiped out?

    After hearing this, the man in golden clothes glanced at the young man in white robe standing on the dragon's head.

    This white-robed young man has an extraordinary temperament. Although there is no fluctuation in his cultivation, he just stands there quietly, giving people an unfathomable aura, and an aura that surpasses ordinary dust.  Naturally, it made him aware of the profound Buddhist aura. This person is not simple.

    The man in gold clasped his hands together, his voice indifferent.

    "The poor monk Jiangan, came from Futian Temple in Wuzhou, dare to ask the benefactor, is this evil beast dragon your mount?"

    Chen Changan said lightly.

    "Monk Jiangan, you call yourself a poor monk, why do you have blond hair? Do you think you are handsome with blond hair? Or are you pretending to be a monk? As for whether this monster dragon is my mount, what has it to do with you?"

    After hearing this, the man in golden clothes looked at Chen Changan and said coldly.

    "Almsgiver, the poor monk sees that you are a Buddha, so he talks to you kindly. Don't be ignorant of flattery!"

    The black flood dragon is angry, and its ferocious power is released, like the vast sea, rolling and galloping!

    "You cesspit picker, how dare you talk to seniors like that!"

    In Hei Jiaolong's view, it's okay to provoke him.

    But Monk Jiangan dared to speak wild words to his senior, which made him furious!

    No matter what relationship this guy has with the Lord of Wuzhou, he is dead today!

    "Senior, let me swallow him in one gulp!"

    Jian Gan stared at Hei Jiaolong and Chen Changan, then spoke again.

    "Amitabha, since the benefactor wants to protect this evil monster dragon, even if he has the fate of Buddha, he will definitely be contaminated with endless murder in the future. That poor monk will save the two today and do justice for the heavens!"

    Chen Chang'an couldn't help laughing when he heard this, "What an arrogant monk, really arrogant and unreasonable. If you say a word, it means that this seat has committed a lot of crimes, but even if this seat has committed a lot of crimes, how can it be that you are a little boy?"  Can the monk be saved, can he do justice for the heavens?"

    However, in Chen Changan's view, this simple monk doesn't even have a bald head, so he is not qualified to be called a monk at all.

    Hei Jiaolong agreed with Chen Changan's words.

    "Senior is right. You, a monk, don't eat fast and chant Buddha in the temple. Instead, you come to Shiwan Dashan to provoke seniors, and you dare to speak wild words to do justice for the sky. You are simply arrogant!"

    Jian Gan smiled coldly, Baoxiang's solemn face actually carried a trace of hostility, his blond hair fluttered, and he shouted coldly.

    "Evil animal monster dragon, do you know that the poor monk is not born to like to eat fast and chant Buddha, but he is born to like to kill and set fire!"

    "Amitabha, this poor monk is here to save you two!"

    The voice just fell.

    I saw Jian Gan standing on the bow of the boat and punching out.

    In an instant, the light of the Buddha flooded the entire sky, and a huge phantom of the Buddha appeared behind him.The angry eyes are wide open, they are so brilliant!

    This is the secret technique of Buddhism - Buddha's Fury Fist. It is extremely powerful and can easily turn a mountain into dust!

    Under the radiant Buddha light, the phantom of the huge Buddha crushed forward!

    The void is trembling, accompanied by the roar of the Buddha, resounding through the world!

    The black flood dragon was shocked!

    What kind of magical power is this that possesses such power?

    He clearly sees that this Jianqian monk is only a Nascent Soul cultivator, and has not yet broken through to become a god.

    But the power of the 'Buddha's Fury Fist' made him feel a hint of danger!

    This monk is not simple, he must be the arrogance of a temple.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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