MTL - Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation-Chapter 2004 Hard to comeback

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Jiang Tian's words are domineering!

Especially the few elders who were against Buddhism in the periphery, almost jumped up in shock.

You should know that the ancestors of the black Buddha have practiced the palm of the Tathagata for thousands of years, condensing the four principles of "killing", "plundering", "suppressing the mind" and "destroying the world", and cultivating the "destroyed big wheel Buddha" **** and counterpart Golden body. The ordinary **** of transformation, even holding a holy soldier, may not be able to kill him!

But now, Jiang Tian actually said that the black Buddha ancestor was too weak.

In fact, the gods of transformation, as well as the giants who are as strong as the black Buddha ancestors, all have a feeling of being humiliated.

If the ancestor of the black Buddha is already considered weak, then what is he?

Maggots?

Jiang Tian's words, in response to the old saying, are not very harmful, but extremely insulting!

In this room, some people are dissatisfied and want to refute.

But he was speechless and couldn't say a word.

Because they found embarrassingly that the ancestor of the black Buddha did not stop Jiang Tian from "a glance".

There were not many weak people present, and they all knew that Jiang Tian's glance seemed simple, but in fact the law was solidified, beyond the avenue, and it was so strong that they were beyond the reach of the dust.

However, the monks and mortals under Yuan Ying didn't know why.

I really thought that the ancestors of the Black Buddha were easily exterminated because of their weak strength.

Many ordinary people who watched the housewarming ceremony through communication tools, seeing this scene, also chatted with melon seeds, and praised it.

"Hey. This black bald head is too bad. When we sage glared at it, he died!"

"Yeah, if you don't have the strength, you can be squeaky and crooked, and you can't get it clear. Are you looking for death?"

"In this way, it's okay for Master Guo Shi to kill him!"

"He's just looking for death! They are against the Buddhism sect, and they are not the sect of the empire. What are they doing so much? The following crimes, nothing to find trouble, the national teacher does not kill him, who will he kill?"

If the ancestors of the Black Buddha heard these comments, I am afraid they would come alive with anger.

"I am very sorry for his fall!"

Jiang Tian grinned and said with a grin.

There is no such thing as apologizing, almost about to beat the gongs and drums.

"Sage Siqing, I was waiting to attend your housewarming celebration. I originally had a respect. You asked us to raise this opinion. The so-called seeking common ground while reserving differences, we have different opinions. If you listen, just listen, if you don’t. He laughed it off. Is it ignoring us to kill people in such a wild, **** way?"

Elder Yuehua was angry.

Roar repeatedly.

After all, Hanyue Sword Sect was originally a decent sect, and his status in the arena is also extremely high. Moreover, unlike Xu Zhe who helped Xiling to be a puppet and wanted to use him as a tentacle to control the secular power of the empire, Elder Yuehua said this completely out of good intentions.

However, his vision was limited and he didn't realize the advanced nature of Jiang Tian's path choice.

Therefore, he is also really angry.

"Master of National Normal University is so bloodthirsty, do you want to be our enemy?"

"Your actual realm is not at the peak of the Nascent Soul, and you have not even stepped into the realm of God Transformation. We respect you and call you a saint, and disrespect you, your fart is not counted!"

"A good word to persuade, but you don't listen, shamelessly!"

"No matter how strong you are, you are only one person after all. There are several saints present, and many semi-holy and transforming gods press you together. Will you be your opponent?"

"If you insist on going your own way, you will surely replace the Eastern Empire into the land of immortality 1"

"Kill this fanatic and save the Eastern Empire from fire and water!"

"Exterminating the madman Jiang Siqing, for the sake of the vicissitudes of life!"

Boom!

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Boom!

The elder Yuehua was highly respected, and his words fell, and the anger of all the monks in the room was all aroused. One half-holy, transformed into a god, rose up, a wave of fighting spirit rushed out, the aura was full, the law was boiling, and the avenue fragments shot, Like Mount Tai pressing on the top, Jiang Tian suppressed me from all directions towards the passing away.

"This……"

The faces of the Eastern Royal Family were panicked and shocked.

This situation surpassed their expectations.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Tian suppressed the opponents so strongly, and he did not expect to inspire such a strong counterattack from many giants.

"In fact, it has nothing to do with whether Mr. Jiang is strong or soft. As long as Mr. Jiang wants to implement this system and support the sect giants who have supported the puppets of the princes, they will definitely intervene, and they must be suppressed!"

"Essentially, this battle is inevitable!"

The princess Mo Yu's face was tense, her eyes solemnly looked into the field, and her hand holding the magic weapon gradually trembled.

"All gods and saints, please listen to the words of the widow..."

Dongfang Lu was panicked and wanted to persuade.

But no one wants to listen at all.

"For the sake of this vicissitudes of life, I will kill this dog! My ice and fire door, I am willing to shed all my blood!"

"In order to guard the people of Li people and eliminate harm for the people, we have a giant sword, and we will not hesitate to die!"

"Kill him! Moving Shanzong is willing to fight!"

...

As roars raged in the imperial city, a more shocking scene appeared.

A sect tycoon, turned into a shining rainbow, came from a distance and surrounded the National Teacher's Palace.

Each of them is powerful, reaching the level of transformation, the laws around them are boiling like a sea, and the avenue fragments are heavy like a mountain.

Their fighting spirit was surging, and the laws and avenues around them appeared, golden glows shining, or red flames burning in the sky, or ice and snow drifting, or emptiness like clouds and fog, densely scattered all over the sky and the ground, roughly, there were hundreds of people. It was terrifying to the extreme.

Among these sects, there are the masters behind the puppets of the princes of the empire.

But there are also sect tycoons who are purely dissatisfied with Jiang Tian's being too strong, and out of righteous indignation.

Too many gods and tycoons were under the violent laws of pressure. The guardian mask supported by the National Teacher's Mansion Divine Array first rippled violently, then cracked, and finally broke apart!

...

At this moment, Jiang Tian seemed to have fallen into a peerless killing.

In the eyes of everyone, he can only surrender and cannot come back.

"Haha, my father never expected such a grand occasion, I'm afraid, he didn't expect it himself!"

"He has only two options, either, surrender and give up the abolition of the vassal system! Or, die!"

"He is called to kill him if he commits many acts of injustice! At least half of the many powerhouses who came to kill him came spontaneously. They simply can't understand him!"

Seeing this, many of the princes of Xiling Gongbei Jiang laughed, no longer worshiping, but standing up, facing Jiang Tian, ​​with a fearless and confident look!

"Haha, he is dead! I didn't expect that this time, so many people would come! Drag it, and it can drag him to death!"

Prince Ya Chang asserted with a smirking smile.

"What Yachang said, it's very true!"

Many princes from neighboring countries all nodded and said yes, deeply agreeing.

This kind of formation is terrible!

Even the famous saints can't deal with it.

What's more, in the eyes of everyone, Jiang Tian only has the title of saint, and he has been able to catch up with the strength of the virtual saint. Just like some marathons, some novices can lead a hundred meters at the beginning, but they are vulnerable behind.