Bank of The Universe Chapter 208: Bald donkey, die to the Lord! (1)


Tianguang Ming came down from the sky, a simple and sharp punch, killed a fat monk, looked domineeringly around.

Boom!

At this moment his aura completely exploded, terrifyingly terrifying, the peak of the immortal peak resembled a rainbow, so that many people in this small town had difficulty breathing.

Even if the few monks were not weak, there was a sacred state, but in Tianguang’s eyes, there were a few bald donkeys.

Dare to start with the host of his world, Qianzhuang, bald donkey **** it!

Tianguang Ming’s eyes stared at him fiercely, and his whole body was full of agitation, causing the remaining six monks of the Holy Realm to tremble.

The other mortals at the gate of the city have already seen the bad situation for a long time.

"Who the **** are you?"

"This person is the son of Demon Dao, the object of my Dalin Temple hunt. Although your cultivator is tall, can you give Dalin Temple some face?"

A monk with a thin face like a skeleton is under pressure and questioning the sky.

Other monks were also unwilling to look at Tianguangming.

Why had their monks from Dalin Temple been respected wherever they went, and treated as a guest of honor?

They want to use the prestige of Dalin Temple to deter Tianguang and let Tianguang retreat.

But where has Tianguangming heard about Dalin Temple?

He smiled disdainfully and said: "What a **** of Dalin Temple, your grandfather Tianguangming will not take care of them. A few bald donkeys have just learned to speak and dare to slander others?"

"You..." the thin-faced monk glared at Tianguang, and felt that Tianguang was simply unreasonable.

Tianguang Ming is really arrogant and unreasonable, he is in a bad mood now.

"It's because of you guys and debris, I rushed around the clock day and night, and my legs were running hot!" Tian Guangming said of this, he was so angry.

"What kind of **** demon son, you bald donkeys are talking nonsense, can't give evidence, then can I also say that you Dalin Temple are a group of decent, sweet-hearted villains?" Tian Guangming sneered.

"Reckless!"

"I have stood the ancient Buddha land for a thousand years in Dalin Temple, can you be tainted?"

"The thieves are arrogant, and the prestige of the Dalin Temple is not your turn to defile!"

Several monks glared at each other, hating the sky brightly.

Tianguang Ming sneered: "You don't allow others to defile your Dalin Temple, but allow yourself to defile others as children of the devil, what is the reason?"

"This child is the son of the devil, calculated by our monks in Dalin Temple." The thin-faced monk glared at him.

"Fuck your mother's shit!!!" Tian Guangming was irritable and immediately yelled.

"You...you...you dare to humiliate my monk in Dalin Temple?" Several monks shivered.

This means that Tian Guangming can’t be beaten, otherwise a few people are now swarming to suppress Tian Guangming, letting him know that Dalin Temple cannot be humiliated.

Tianguang Ming sneered: "Why? Do not allow others to question?"

"A **** monk, even a ten-year-old child has not let go, the devil's son of the devil, the ten-year-old child can become the son of the devil, your monks at Dalin Temple are all eating dry rice?" Scolded.

"The thief, you dare to humiliate my monk in Dalin Temple." The thin monk's shivering cheeks ignored the oppression of cultivation between himself and Tianguangming, and acted forcefully.

Tianguangming's eyes flashed fiercely, he didn't shoot, did you dare to shoot?

"Grandpa Tianguangming kneels down for you!" Tianguangming screamed suddenly, like the morning and evening drums, resounding between heaven and earth.

Boom!

The next second, the monk knelt in front of Tianguangming and the little beggar.

Kneel down straight, his knees hit the ground heavily, and his painful teeth grin.

"Do you know what I hate the most?" Tian Guangming sneered.

"What I hate most is you hypocritical monks, who accuse others all day, don't you just look at each other's treasures?" Tian Guangming sneered to dismantle Dalin Temple's thoughts.

Several other monks' faces were uncomfortable, too. The sky was so strong that they had no backhand.

Someone backed away slowly and wanted to notify their master to come to kill Tianguangming.

Tianguang Ming turned around to see a few of them. When he saw this scene, he took a cold slap and took a slap.

"You few dare fish dare to think carefully in front of me. They are all tired and crooked. All of them kneel down to me!" Tian Guangming was disheartened and suppressed them with his backhand.

Boom!

The earth was shaking, and there were cracks in the walls at the gate. A total of seven monks, one died, and six kneeled.

Tianguangming looked around and said with domineering awe: "According to your logic, now I can declare that you are all scumbags of the Buddha, and corrupt the reputation of the Buddha, can I kill you too?"

Several monks' faces changed, and they were really scared at the moment. One by one, the majesty of the sky, they wanted to beg for mercy.

"Don't listen to their ghost words, this group of monks speaks, their tongues bloom, and they speak better than they sing." The little beggar said immediately, he didn't want the monk to persuade him to save himself.

Tianguang Ming touched his head and said by himself: "Relax, my Tianguangming is not a fool."

"They are all the people who chase you, do you want to kill them yourself?" Tian Guangming suddenly asked.

The little beggar’s eyes lighted up, and he was pleasantly surprised: "Can I?"

"Of course it's OK~IndoMTL.com~ Revenge and hatred, just right." Tian Guangming took it for granted, and by the way, a long sword came out and was handed to the little beggar.

The little beggar took the long sword and stretched out his hands to tie up the messy hair, revealing a beautiful face, his face was angry and his eyes were breathing fire.

Parents were killed!

The family is destroyed!

She escaped by chance and was displaced, living in no fixed place and being a little beggar.

These were caused by the monks in front of me.

When I think of this, how can a little beggar not be angry?

"Dare you!"

"We are the monks of Dalin Temple!"

"You killed us, you really took the name of the devil's son."

The monks were scared and threatened the little beggar, hoping to scare the little beggar.

"Son of Demon Road?" the little beggar smiled coldly, and said: "If you can uproot your Dalin Temple, how about even a child of Demon Road?"

"Today, I am the son of Demon Dao, Li Wuya!" The little beggar snorted, and the long sword in his hand was raised, and fell down fiercely.

Several monks kneeling on the ground shivering. They can’t resist this sword.

"Dirty beasts, at a young age they are magically cautious and dare to kill. I will take you back today and be imprisoned in the floating tower, take a good look, and wash your devil qi!" Come, is a monk.

"Master!" Several monks were suddenly excited and saw the savior.

Boom!

The monk who came over pointed out with one finger, and an intangible true energy burst, pointing to Li Wuya's body accurately.

If Li Wuya does not hide, he will die even if he does not die!

Tianguang Ming saw this, his eyes flashed fiercely, and said coldly: "You dare to kill people in front of me, really don't know how to write dead words!"

Boom!

"Bald donkey, die to the grandfather!" Tian Guangming punched hard with a punch.


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