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Chapter 34 The domineering City God(2/2)

Sister Long nodded slightly, took out a delicate wooden box from her hands, picked up the hair of the head on the ground, and put it into the box...

Soon after.

She was guided by Chen Ling to the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion, where the celebration was taking place, and asked quietly: "Where is the Thousand-Armed Sacred Buddha?"

At the banquet, Thousand-Armed Holy Buddha looked at the place where the sound came from, and slowly narrowed his eyes: "Who are you?"

Sister Long turned into a red afterimage and came to the banquet hall in an instant; "I am the sword spirit of the Qin City God, and I am here to give you a birthday gift on the order of the City God."

The Thousand-Hand Holy Buddha looked at the box in her hand, his face suddenly became stern, and he shouted: "You are so bold."

Sister Long directly smashed the wooden box on the ground. As the box broke, the bloodless head rolled on the ground towards the Thousand-Armed Holy Buddha.

The Thousand-Armed Holy Buddha was furious, and he raised his hands and released countless golden swastikas, trying to envelop Sister Long and keep her here.

Sister Long chuckled lightly, and her body suddenly turned into countless red lights and dissipated. The place where she had just stood was filled with swastika characters, but the result was nothing.

The Thousand-Hand Holy Buddha waved his sleeves and put away these runes, and said with a gloomy face: "This city god is very barbaric, rude, and cruel. I celebrated my birthday and kindly invited him to come to the banquet, but he killed the envoy I sent.

, and even brought back the other party’s head to humiliate me. This is tolerable, but what is unbearable? Who is willing to go with me to the City God’s Temple to ask for an explanation from this beast?”

"I'll go."

"Let's go together."

The immortal and Buddhist monks present were filled with indignation and stood up and roared angrily.

Only the six officials from the Chenghuang Temple looked at each other, and then smiled bitterly.

This new city god is too impulsive.

I don’t know if he knows the strength of the Thousand-Armed Holy Buddha before he dares to do such a domineering thing.

Most likely, I was used to being arrogant in other places and thought I could be just as arrogant in another place.

"Thank you everyone, come with me."

At this time, the Thousand-Armed Holy Buddha raised his arms and shouted, and there were more than thirty figures following him among the guests present. They rushed towards the City God Temple with an unstoppable force that could swallow up mountains and rivers.

"Master Niu, what should we do?" Hei Wuchang asked.

Niutou let out a long breath: "The dragon crossing the river hits the local snake, what can we ants do? Let's wait and see what happens..."

Hei Wuchang understood the meaning of waiting and watching.

Translation Translation is: Whoever wins, we will listen to whoever wins from now on!

Inside the Chenghuang Temple.

Qin Yao arranged the Zhuxian Sword Array in the temple. A Xuanyuan Sword and three swords condensed with immortal energy turned into four doors, rotating above the City God's Temple.

And his wives stopped playing cards, each armed with weapons, distributed in the eyes of the four formations, ready to fight.

Although Qin Yao had already told them that he could handle it, they still expressed their intention to fight side by side. As husband and wife work together, their strength can break through gold.

Qin Yao was very pleased that they were of the same mind as him, so after saying a few words, he went with them.

Anyway, he is confident that he can protect the girls in any extreme situation, and the strength of the girls will not hinder him...

In the blink of an eye, Sister Long turned into a red light and fell into the formation, and said: "The Thousand-Armed Holy Buddha has brought people."

"If he wants to die, let him die."

Qin Yao said calmly.

In the face of absolute strength, everything is a paper tiger.

Qin Yao is not Zhang Mazi, this is not Echeng, and the Thousand-Armed Holy Buddha is not Huang Silang.

He doesn't need to spend so many charters. He can only kill the local snake after he has enough support!

What's more, he is now looking for an opponent to test his gains in the last reincarnation world.

"Where is the City God?"

A few days later, with the appearance of a golden cloud, the Thousand-Armed Holy Buddha led thirty-two immortal Buddhas to the sky above the City God's Temple, and directed the Buddha's magical power toward the courtyard, shaking the eaves.

Qin Yao slowly walked out of the main temple and looked at the leader in the air in front of him: "Are you the Thousand-Armed Holy Buddha?"

"It's the poor monk."

The Thousand-Armed Holy Buddha asked coldly: "City God, the poor monk kindly sent someone to invite you to the birthday banquet. Why did you behead him as a gift?"

"Good intentions? Your words insult the word!" Qin Yao retorted.

He knew that there must be countless people secretly watching this dispute at this moment.
Chapter completed!
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