At this moment, not only the Bull Demon King looked excited, but the other great saints were also very excited.

The Great Sage of the Sea who was slapped by Saint Zhunti just now and almost lost half of his life was undoubtedly the most exciting one!

Although the sage from the saint just now had a lot of strength.

But a trace of power that transcends the saint is enough to bring him a devastating blow.

If the Saint Cunti had not been willing to bring the Great Saint of the Sea back to Buddhism and turn it into a tribe of one of the eight tribes of the Heaven and Dragon.

That casual palm just now.

It is enough to send the Great Saint of the Sea to the cycle of reincarnation.

At this moment, I felt the serious injuries on my body.

But the Great Sage Fuhai had a little more amazing thoughts in his heart.

He limped to the side of Sun Wukong.

"Brother, I'm injured, let him compensate!"

The Great Saint of the Sea said quietly in Sun Wukong's ear.

I used my eyes to signal the Saint of Cundi!

The scene was a little quiet for a moment.

In the empty Lingxiao Palace, you can even vaguely hear the sound of the ancient golden crows crying.

Among the monks present.

The cultivation of the Great Saint of the Sea is undoubtedly the lowest.

The whisper he thought was no different from talking in person in front of several truly powerful people.

However, Sun Wukong doesn’t care about these things!

After Fu Hai Dasheng finished saying this.

A golden light suddenly lit up in Sun Wukong's eyes.

"Senior brother, I'm injured too, let him compensate."

Sun Wukong took a step forward and stood in front of Yang Jian.

The Ruyi Golden Cudgel in his hand pointed at the unexpected Saint Cundi.

"Injured?"

"Senior brother, look at it. That's right, he's really injured."

Yang Jian nodded expressionlessly, then looked at Saint Cunti.

A huge aura surged instantly.

An extremely terrifying pressure enveloped the Saint Cundi in an instant.

"Damn, is the Palace of Eternal Life a group of rogues?!"

The mentality of the saint Cundi also collapsed slightly.

This time, I personally came forward as the saint.

When I arrived in the Heavenly Court, I didn’t even mention that I couldn’t take Sun Wukong into my pocket, but I still had to apologize for this situation!

Looking at Yang Jian's unyielding attitude, he clearly wanted to take out his own things and compensate Sun Wukong!

Looking at the saint who started the culprit.

The Saint of Cundi suddenly glanced at him.

"This dead snake, I would have known that I had slapped me to death just now."

"I shouldn't have thought of it. I want to take him into the steps of the Tianlong Ba Tribe."

"What's the hell of a saint? Give me a happy word!"

"If you insist on not giving it to me, I can solve the problem in my own way."

Yang Jian said calmly.

The three pointed spears on both sides in his hand were exposed and shone with a heart-pounding cold light, which shocked the Saint Zhunti.

This first disciple of the Changsheng Palace is not a good person.

"Fellow Daoist Yang Jian was joking."

Zhunti said awkwardly, and a treasure light appeared in his hand.

The Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree swayed, a golden leaf fell, hanging in front of Sun Wukong.ωωw..net

Turn into an innate spiritual treasure.

"This item will be used as compensation."

However, Yang Jian looked at the innate spiritual treasure and bounced his fingers.

A huge surge of magic power pushed the innate spiritual treasure away from Sun Wukong and fell to the Great Saint of the Sea.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong was very clever and quickly said to the Great Sage of the Sea.

"Come on, this is the apology from the saint."

Looking at the innate spiritual treasure that landed in front of him.

The Great Sage of the Sea was frightened and trepidated.

He quickly took it off, his face full of smiles.

The great saints around him looked straight, and they all envied and hated.

These great saints felt particularly regretful.

"If I had known this, I would have to go up and argue with Saint Zhunti if I said it just now."

"I won't beat myself to death anyway."

"In the end, you can harvest an innate spiritual treasure."

This wave makes a lot of money!

However, Yang Jian's eyes became even sharper. He stared at Saint Zhunti and said in a deep voice.

"It's not enough to compensate my junior brother for a innate spiritual treasure!"

"The disciples of the Changsheng Palace are not so humble."

"The innate spiritual treasures require at least ten."

Yang Jian said expressionlessly, but Saint Cunti was heartbroken.

I gave up ten innate spiritual treasures in one breath.

What a painful loss!

You should know that these things were all from him through great hardships and begging for alms from other worlds.

These are all good things that are destined to be with Buddhism!

However, in the face of Yang Jian's powerful pressure, even the Saint Zhunti had to compromise.

He was unwilling to accept it, and unwillingly shook the Seven Treasures Tree, transforming ten innate spiritual treasures, and landing them in front of Sun Wukong.

The Bull Demon King beside him looked red.

At this moment, the Bull Demon King just wanted to rush to Yang Jian and ask the first disciple of the Changsheng Palace.

Is there still a shortage of disciples in the Palace of Changsheng?

What are the specific standards for recruiting disciples?

If the Taoist Lord of the Eternal Life no longer accepts disciples.

Does this first disciple of the Longevity line have the intention to preach the Dharma again?

Looking at the ten innate spiritual treasures in front of Sun Wukong, they looked as if they were used.

The Bull Demon King was completely sore!

The treatment of this disciple of the Changsheng Palace is a bit better.

Looking at the innate spiritual treasure that Zhunti took out, Sun Wukong nodded in a singular manner.

"It's almost reasonable to compensate like this."

But he was determined to give up, but Yang Jian didn't think so.

It was my first time to meet this junior brother, but I didn’t prepare any suitable gifts in my hand.

Since I met Zhunti, I naturally have to discuss it with this Buddhist saint!

In the past, all the Buddhists were walking outside, and when they were talking to the creation of the heavens, they said this thing was destined to be with my Buddhists.

Today, Yang Jian felt.
To be continued...