Facing Al Gore's ridicule, the monks across the road were indifferent. "Heh, a bunch of trash, they can't even bicker." Al Gore smiled mockingly, but his eyes became serious. Five three-digit Buddhist powers, even Al Gore felt a little difficult. After all, there is an upper limit to the performance of the lower level of Hakoniwa. When the upper limit of strength is locked, the number of people will have an absolute advantage. It's okay for the upper level, Al Gore is confident that he can press the opponent with one hand, but in the lower level, it may not be so. Besides, once she goes to the upper floor, she will inevitably face the end of the siege. No way, who made so many ugly monsters at the top... After Al Gore's words fell, a white-bearded monk in a cassock on the opposite side took a step forward~, clasped his hands together and said: "Amitabha~Your Majesty Al Gore, the young monks have no intention of becoming an enemy of Your Majesty. I am here for one thing only, to ask Your Majesty Al Gore to sign your name on the Godslayer War Treaty. .-"
"So, we will leave naturally." "Hey...it's better to say than to sing." Al Gore buttoned his ears, and said with disdain: "Since you are so sincere..." Al Gore deliberately elongated his tone, seeing the faint joy in the eyes of the monks in front of him, he suddenly turned around and said: "Then let Sakyamuni come and talk to me." "Soldiers against soldiers, kings against kings, that makes sense." "The demon is rampant!" Behind the old monk, a young-looking monk held a scepter and slammed the tunnel heavily: "How dare you offend Buddha?!!" Al Gore, who was opposite him, looked at him in surprise, and said with a smile: "Good guy, another Buddhist disciple who sees Sakyamuni as a god, where did he practice Buddhism and Shinto, have you not heard Sakyamuni himself say that worshiping him as a god is not liberating Is it right?" Hearing the sound, two more monks looked angry: "Bold monster, dare to distort the Buddha's words." After the words of the two monks fell, the old monk in charge showed a sad expression. Al Gore looked down at him, shook his head and said: "Little monk, your disciple is not good. He may be very talented in understanding authority, but in terms of Buddhism, I am afraid that he is not as good as me." As soon as she said this, the young monk immediately showed an angry image of King Ming, and he almost took out the magic weapon and fought Al Gore to the death. "Amitabha~~ this matter, it is true that the little monk has no way to teach."
The old monk simply admitted. "Master!!" "Master! What are you talking to this evil heretic?" "Master Zeng, since she refuses to sign the signature, let's make the signature for her. Hearing this, Al Gore blew the hair on his forehead and said with a sneer: "Oh, in the final analysis, you Buddhists have no intention of negotiating peace. Oh, yes, I almost forgot that Sakyamuni does not represent Buddhism. Except for his few direct disciples, there are not many orthodox ones in his lineage." Buddhism." Al Gore looked around at the crowd, his eyes flickering: "This one and two, looking at the image of Vajra's angry eyes, those who didn't know it thought they were the disciples of Demon King Bo Xun." Hearing that Al Gore said that his disciples were like Bo Xun disciples who avoided Shimen disciples, the old monk finally couldn't bear it anymore "Your Majesty Al Gore, why are you so sarcastic about the monk!" The demon king Bo Xun was a great virtue who converted to Buddhism in the dawn era, but because of many misunderstandings about Buddhism, the Dharma he taught often led Buddhist disciples astray. Al Gore said that his disciples and grandchildren are like Bo Xun's disciples, which is simply a heart-breaking statement. This is to say that he is not good at Buddhism and misleads his disciples!! "Why, stop pretending?" Al Gore sneered, revealing snake-like golden vertical pupils: "Obviously I'm half-baked, and I'm still pretending to be a real Buddha. Don't laugh at my old lady's big teeth. If you want to hit me, hit me as soon as you want, show me the spirit of a disciple of the devil king?" "Buddhism should not be humiliated, I advise Huixia to do it for himself!" The white-bearded old monk took out his staff and beat the ground heavily. "Then come and see who can walk out alive today." Hearing this, Al Gore showed a ferocious smile. In an instant, the entire outer door was shrouded in thick black smoke. "Beware of poisonous fumes." The old monk yelled just now, but in the next second, he uttered a mouthful of black blood. "A group of idiots who didn't even notice that I was poisoning all the time, and you have completely embarrassed Momen. Al Gore opened his petrified eyes and said with hatred. "I'm angry too!!" The young monk couldn't bear it, and his figure flickered, revealing the golden body of Buddha. next moment.
The 10,000-meter-high golden Buddha suddenly appeared out of thin air, danced brazenly around the golden dragon's right arm, and smashed down towards Al Gore angrily. *¥....... "Brother, I will help you!" Accompanied by another roar, an eight-armed angry statue of the Ming King suddenly emerged, and the Coiling Dragon Buddha before writing joined forces to attack Al Gore. For a moment, the 1028 outer gate, hundreds of millions of square kilometers of land was shrouded in black smoke and golden light respectively, divided and intertwined with each other. At the same time, a pair of eyes came from the heavens, staring at the battlefield below. "It's started." The outer gate of 3345, the courtyard corridor of Thousand Eyes Station. Holding a cup of hot tea, Su Jin sat on the edge of the corridor, looking at the battlefield separated by countless realms. Beside him, Bai Ye, whose body has shrunk into a lolita shape, clasped his feet and drank the fat house happy water unhappily: 0 "That stinking and beautiful person brought us such explosive news before he left, he is simply not human." Before leaving? Su Jin raised his eyebrows, and asked with a surprised expression: "Why do you say before leaving?" "You think we're fools?!!" Bai Ye opened his eyes wide and gave Su Jin a weird look, and said speechlessly: "It's all said and done, can we not guess what you think?" "The stinky girl found her own way, instead of hiding and settling down, she volunteered to sacrifice herself. Isn't she thinking about the golden cicada getting out of her shell?" "Don't tell me that you really betrayed that stinky guy because of a limitless power, betrayed a three-digit strong man who can sprint to double digits, you kid will do this kind of loss-making business?" "In my opinion, you probably have already planned to escape, and there is a high probability that you will hide in the outer universe, or even a different world, so as to buy yourself time?" Su Jin was speechless, he didn't expect that the exchange of a few words between Al Gore and Bai Yecha would reveal this kind of information. Bai Yecha, who has been played around by the gods, has this wit, not to mention the top powerhouse who wants to be superior. I really underestimated people in the world before. Su Jin shook her head slightly, and after laughing at herself, she showed a confident smile. Of course, it's not too late to make up for it now, one day, he will stand at the same height and wrestle with those strongest. "This is!!" Bai Ye looked at the battlefield as if he had seen something, and suddenly got up with a stunned expression on his face. .