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Chapter 471 Anger at the Saint

"What an Eastern saint, when will there be a new saint in the world? Are you still ignorant?"

As she spoke, the aura of the demon god kept surging, as if she wanted to break through the pressure that Dongfang Yao had brought to her. Under this pressure, she felt extremely difficult to speak.

Gripping his silver teeth, the demon god continued to look directly at Dongfang Yao, "There are all ants under the saints, and the saints are unkind and regard all things as straw dogs."

"Don't you saints represent the way of heaven? In my opinion, saints are just people who seek personal gain and deceive the world and steal the reputation!"

Upon hearing this, the Holy Mother Jin Ling and others widened their eyes and sweated coldly. Dongfang Xuanzang also looked at the demon god in confusion, not understanding why she dared to be so presumptuous to the saints.

Dongfang Yao stood above Qinglong's head, neither happy nor sad, and there was no fluctuation when he heard the words of the demon god, but just watched quietly.

Seeing that Dongfang Yao did not respond, the demon god continued to grit his teeth and said, "What, is my words wrong? Or is it the pain point of your waiting for the saints. Shouldn't you suppress me in anger?"

"In the ancient times, my demon clan had no great achievements in the control of the three realms, nor was he a big mistake. The superiors deserve the heaven and the inferiors deserve the earth."

"But it was because of your saint's plan that they secretly made trouble behind their backs, and the people of the demon race were in vain."

"If it weren't for your saints, how could my demon clan reach this point?"

"In my opinion, the so-called disaster is just a game that saints use to make fun in their spare time."

"You saints are immortal and immortal. Even if the world is broken, you can re-practice the earth, fire, water and wind to reopen the world, right?"

"Because the weak are ants and have no right to choose, they will become the toys of you, the saints, right?"

The demon god stared at Dongfang Yao's pressure and poured out all the anger in his heart, as if he was endless unwillingness and helplessness to see through everything.

Her voice used magic power to spread, and it continued to disperse in Beijuluzhou for a long time, which also made many demon clans look unwilling.

But these words made the golden spirit Holy Mother, Dongfang Xuanzang and others sweat coldly on their foreheads. They all looked at Dongfang Yao, but Dongfang Yao's face was still the same, and there was no abnormality at all.

The demon god felt boundless anger and unwillingness in his heart. She tried her best to see Dongfang Yao's face clearly, but in the end she still couldn't see clearly.

As she finished speaking, her whole body was soaked in cold sweat. Dongfang Yao's pressure made her feel like a mountain on the top. Although she said so much, she also took a lot of effort.

At this time, the black robe wrapped in the demon god was also cleared by sweat, and the extremely hot curve was outlined, making the Golden Spirit Holy Mother and others widen their eyes.

With a "click", it seemed like a breeze blew. The mask condensed with magic power under the black cloak above the demon god's head shattered, turning into a few spiritual lights and dissipating. When she spoke, she was under Dongfang Yao's huge and vast pressure like the sky, and the mask could no longer be maintained at this time.

Suddenly, a suffocating face appeared in everyone's sight, and a blue blue color swaying in the wind.

Combined with the hot curve, it looks like a disaster for the country and the people. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is so beautiful that it is outrageous.

The Holy Mother of Jinling, Dongfang Xuanzang and others were not affected by Dongfang Yao's pressure. At this time, they saw the stunning face under the mask and widened their eyes.

The Holy Mother of Golden Spirit is also an extremely beautiful existence, but compared with the demon god, it lacks the temperament that makes people feel excited and want to be intoxicated by one glance. At this time, the Holy Mother of Golden Spirit, as a woman, also feels that the demon god is so beautiful that it cannot be described.

Everyone was stunned for a while after seeing the lineup of the demon god, and remained silent for a long time.

Immediately afterwards, everyone suddenly came to their senses. Could it be that she was wearing a mask and making a sound that was neither male nor female?

It turns out that the demon god of Beijuluzhou is an indescribable woman.

"I...I...I'm actually going to be suppressed by a woman turning her back?" Dongfang Xuanzang said in a low voice.

Dongfang Xuanzang thought that his talent was still OK. After following Dongfang Yao to practice, he has made great progress. He even entered the saint in a short period of time and awakened the memories of his previous life. He can be considered a top genius after combining Buddhism and Taoism.

But compared with the woman in front of him, he felt that he was much worse. How did this woman practice?

Dongfang Yao smiled slightly, and a breath that made people feel like spring breeze was produced in the void.

Looking at the unwilling look on the face of the demon god, Dongfang Yao's voice came, "I am the one, they are them, how can I know the joy of fish if I am not a fish?"

"I don't object to what you said. The two Western saints are good at calculating, insidious, and despicable. Yuanshi Tianzun bullies the small with the big and narrow-minded, betrays his disciples, and destroys bridges across the river; Moral Tianzun colludes with the Gentiles and oppresses his fellow disciples; Nuwa, who is a wall, makes people but does not educate the world, your words are right, and I agree with your views."

When Dongfang Yao felt the danger of Dongfang Xuanzang, he took action through billions of voids.

When he just arrived, he also saw through the true identity of the demon god and also developed a love for talents.

Those who dare to speak out bluntly and angrily criticize the saint are also those who are determined and upright in Taoism. Naturally, Dongfang Yao did not suppress him with thunder.

Because Dongfang Yao also agreed so before, he developed in the heavenly court and did not show off until he became a saint.

At this time, Dongfang Yao's voice was not hidden at all, and it rang throughout Beijuluzhou, allowing countless powerful people to hear this sound.

The powerful people in the Three Realms were shocked. No one expected that Dongfang Yao would be so domineering that he would curse the five saints directly.

Since ancient times, saints have been supreme. Even if they are both saints, they just talk privately. There has never been a angrily criticizing saints in public like Dongfang Yao.

These words also shocked the demon god's eyes, including the billions of demons in Beijuluzhou.

Immediately afterwards, Dongfang Yao paused and his tone became calmer. "As for Lingbao Tianzun, he valued friendship too much, and was plotted against others and thought about others, he was really stupid! He should suffer a great disaster."

"They are saints, but not pure people. I am a acquired human race, a real person. Both saints have different hearts of Tao."

"If I am not a saint, it is indeed as you said that no matter whether the human race is a demon race, all races in this world will be straw dogs."

"The saints can reshape the earth, fire, water and wind to rebuild the world. As for the number of kalpas... there are some fixed numbers, have you ever heard of man conquering heaven?"

At this point, Dongfang Yao scolded the six saints in the world without any mercy.

At the same time, the birds traveled in the palace.

Lingbao Tianzun, who was meditating and comprehending the Hongmeng Avenue, had already looked at Beijuluzhou when Dongfang Yao arrived.
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