Hong Huang: I am a disaster to the three religions, and you don’t want to separate?

Chapter 396



Chapter 396

Minghe turned into a celestial being and walked in the wilderness, carrying a sword.

Holding two swords, he moved as he pleased, and roared when he saw injustice.

From afar, he saw the dragons bullying the water tribe.

Seeing that the little turtle was about to fall into the hands of the dragons.

Minghe suddenly stepped forward and slashed with two swords.

At the critical moment, he resisted the attack of the dragons.

He drank a mouthful of spirit wine and said casually.

"Little turtle, leave quickly, this is not the place for you."

Instantly, the little turtle showed unprecedented potential.

The four legs were really fast.

Soon, it turned into a puff of smoke and disappeared.

The dragons showed a proud look on their faces and snorted coldly.

"Where did this waste come from? Do you know my identity?"

Minghe responded calmly with a smile.

"Then I have to go back and ask your mother."

The dragons were instantly angry and roared.

"How dare you! I am the Third Prince of the Dragon King of the East China Sea."

Minghe snorted and laughed twice, still not taking the Third Prince of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea seriously.

This move immediately angered the Third Prince, who attached great importance to his status.

"Today, this prince must teach you what is the way of the world."

"I have never heard of the name of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea."

"It seems that you don't know how powerful I am. Take him down!"

The Third Prince raised his arms and shouted, and shrimp soldiers and crab generals swarmed up.

The water general was in the Golden Immortal realm and was very powerful.

Minghe was "definitely" not his opponent.

Boom!!!

A column of blood rushed straight into the sky.

In an instant, even the shrimp soldiers and crab generals were shocked by the sudden power.

For a while, they were stunned and did not move.

But in a few breaths, four quasi-saints in black robes fell from the sky.

The face of the Dragon Clan's Third Prince turned pale.

He still had illusions in his heart.

Those four Quasi-Saints should not know this swordsman.

How can a mere celestial being be a Quasi-Saint of Jiejiao?

And there are four of them.

You should know that the Quasi-Saints of the Dragon Clan are only the Four Sea Dragon Kings.

Impossible, definitely impossible.

Unfortunately, the next moment, the four Quasi-Saints saluted respectfully to Minghe.

"Welcome back, Lord Shura, the Lord of Shura Palace!"

Minghe laughed up to the sky, looked at the Dragon Clan's Third Prince with proud eyes, and stood with his hands behind his back.

"You don't want to compare your family background with mine, how about that?"

The Dragon Clan's Third Prince stood there in a daze, not daring to speak.

In an instant, the Dragon King of the East China Sea descended and protected the Third Prince behind him.

"Haha, do you have some misunderstandings with my son?"

Minghe pointed his sword at the Dragon Clan's Third Prince and said coldly.

"He bullies the weak, I can't stand it, is there a problem?"

The Dragon King of the East Sea looked at the four quasi-saints with bloody auras all over their bodies with shame.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Of course there is no problem, it's okay to beat me up.

What else can I say about this lineup.

"It's my fault for not disciplining my son strictly. It's the father's fault for not teaching his son well."

"I hope you don't make things difficult for my son."

"After I go back, I will definitely keep a close eye on him."

Minghe showed his signature Nike smile.

That's about right.

He waved his hand, and the four quasi-saints dispersed.

Leaving the Dragon King of the East Sea with a chic back.

Until they walked away and could not see any of their figures.

The Dragon King of the East Sea warned with a serious face.

"Don't provoke this Lord of Shura Palace when you see him in the future."

"You must stay away from him and summon four quasi-saints at will."

"He is definitely not someone the dragon race can afford to provoke."

From then on, the reputation of Shura Palace began to spread from the prehistoric world.

It is rumored that there is a celestial being who can summon four quasi-saints at will.

Every time he succeeds in pretending to be awesome, he will show his iconic Nike mouth.

All the creatures in the prehistoric world don't know his true identity.

Except for those quasi-saints who have noticed the breath of the Styx.

Randeng's facial features are distorted and his brows are furrowed.

"What is the plan of the Styx?!"

He transformed into a celestial being and went to the prehistoric world to do justice.

He pretended to be awesome every time as the Lord of Shura Palace.

He made many people in the prehistoric world become his fans.

This feeling... seems to be quite cool, don't tell me.

Randeng's eyes also lit up.

If the Styx can do it, why can't I?

He suddenly felt that this way of pretending.

could help him regain his Buddhist heart quickly.

Randeng called Qingluan to tell him about this.

It's true that Qingluan was interested.

She was willing to be Randeng's so-called personal bodyguard.

Then Randeng transformed into a celestial being and walked through the wilderness.

Whenever he saw someone bullying the weak.

He would step forward to convert the evildoers and guide the oppressed to join the Western religion.

Such behavior was really effective.

Whenever an enemy that he couldn't defeat appeared.

Randeng wouldRoar.

"I am a Buddhist disciple of the Buddhist Temple. Who dares to touch me? Who can touch me?!"

The effect of showing off is fully realized.

With the arrival of Qingluan, the quasi-saint.

All grievances will be wiped out.

The evil will be converted, and the oppressed will admire.

All will worship the Western religion.

Jieyin and Zhunti are full of smiles.

I didn't expect that there would be such an unexpected effect.

In the past, I couldn't even rob people in the East of the prehistoric world.

As soon as Randeng came out, disciples came in an endless stream like water.

Buddhist disciple of the Buddhist Temple, master of the Shura Temple.

The reputation of the two spread completely from the prehistoric world.

Seeing this situation, Kunpeng grinned, stopped drinking, and said loudly.

"Interesting, I want to get involved and go down to play."

Bai Ze saw that Kunpeng had signs of recovering his Tao heart.

He hurriedly called many demon saints to help.

In an instant, the reputation of the Lord of Beiming Palace reappeared in the prehistoric world.

Five quasi-saints descended with a wave of his hand.

Those who saw him bowed their heads in surrender, not daring to have the slightest intention of resisting.

Minghe walked with a sword, famous for his righteousness and generosity.

When he walked to the territory of the human race, he saw a bald monk from a distance.

His face immediately showed disgust.

Minghe was just about to go to the human race to pretend.

He never thought that he would be stopped by the monk.

"Amitabha, I see that you and I have a predestined relationship in the West."

"Why don't you try to practice Western Buddhism?"

Minghe's face suddenly turned cold.

"Get as far away from me as possible."

Randeng was not happy at that time.

In all these years of walking in the prehistoric world, few people dared to speak like this.

He thought he was very polite, and it was obvious that this sword-wielding Taoist was looking for trouble.

"Hmph, I'm trying to persuade you with kind words, how can you say bad things to me?"

Just as Minghe was about to respond, the young man transformed by Kunpeng suddenly arrived.

"Hey, what are you two Taoists arguing about? It's almost over."

"We are both practitioners in the prehistoric world, so we'll meet each other sooner or later."

Minghe and Randeng snorted coldly at almost the same time.

"Who are you? You dare to talk to me (the poor monk)!"

As soon as these words came out, Kunpeng's face turned cold.

"If you don't accept my toast, you'll drink the penalty wine."

"I don't like fighting, I'm the best at resolving fights."

After walking in the prehistoric world for many years, he relied on resolving fights and resolving conflicts to make himself known to all.

The three of them looked at each other with cold eyes.

They all had the same idea in their minds.

"How dare you, a mere celestial being, compete with me!"

Swish, three magnificent auras soared into the sky!


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