Just at this distance, if Amitabha made a move, Bailong wouldn't be able to hold on and might be subdued in a second.
At most, he has an immortal golden body that can withstand Amitabha's first attack and will not die immediately.
However, Amitabha really did not dare to take action.
Behind Bai Long, there were demons, dragons, and nearly a million demons and immortals, so he really had to calm down.
A spiritual energy condensed in Amitabha's palm, and he stared at Bailong coldly.
"Nielong, if you dare to kill him, let me see how arrogant you are!"
snort!
Bailong didn't answer, and his expression didn't change at all. He quietly put away one finger.
"three!"
Aiya, I go?
Tens of thousands of monks in Lingshan Mountain all looked at Amitabha Buddha expectantly.
At this time, they really expected that Amitabha would give Bailong such a moment.
Not only to kill Bai Long, but also to let him know the dangers of society.
I have long heard that Bailong extorted Patriarch Bodhi five hundred years ago, but I have heard about it, but I have never seen it.
What an eye-opener today!
Bailong, how dare you even threaten a saint?
However, their boss is so unimpressive and doesn't take action when it's time to take action. How can he still be reasonable?
Amitabha gritted his teeth, raised his palm high, and pointed it at Bailong's head.
"Evil dragon! Are you crazy? Are you sick? Your father-in-law, the Jade Emperor, dares to speak like this when he sees me? How dare he threaten me like this?"
"two!"
Bailong put away one finger again, still not answering Amitabha's words.
Ouyou?
Not only the tens of thousands of monks in Lingshan, but also the tens of thousands of immortals behind Bailong also breathed a sigh of relief.
After checking this number, will Bailong really kill Zen Master Wuchao?
If Bailong didn't run away at this time, with this palm shot, there would really be a war between Xiji and Xitian?
"Nielong! If I slap this palm down, you have to think about the consequences. Why don't you get out now?"
Faced with Amitabha's warning, Bailong remained calm and his heart did not beat.
But little did he know that Bai Long was breaking into a cold sweat on his back.
If he wasn't forced by the system, he wouldn't be stupid. How could he pretend to be sexy in front of the Taoist priest?
But the system is so overbearing, whatever Bailong is told to do, Bailong must do!
Bailong put away his index finger without hesitation and raised his middle finger to face Amitabha.
At this moment, the west sky was silent.
At the same time, the immortals in heaven who were watching the live broadcast on their mobile phones fell silent.
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Shouldn't the gesture of one be the index finger?
How can you still raise your middle finger to check?
What kind of plane?
The monks in the West and the millions of people behind Bai Long also understood what this gesture meant.
First, this is really the number one.
Second, this is a swearing gesture, which is very uncivilized.
"Presumptuous! Presumptuous!"
Amitabha's chest rose and fell violently, and his palms began to tremble slightly.
Bailong was as calm as an old dog, and raised the corners of his mouth playfully.
"Jie Yin, I would like to ask, is Zen Master Wuchao still alive?"
Does Zen Master Wuchao stay mature?
Is Shte Meow kept cooked?
"Evil dragon... Buddha's trough!"
Just as Amitabha spoke, a cold light flashed through Bailong's eyes, and a shot stabbed Zen Master Wuchao to the core. His soul and spirit were extinguished!
Amitabha was stunned.
Patriarch Bodhi was also stunned.
The tens of thousands of monks in Lingshan were stunned.
The millions of people who followed Bai Long also took a breath of cold air.
Emperor Taixu of the West, was he so decisive in killing?
After checking the five numbers, he actually killed a person from the West?
"Nielong! You are brave!"
Amitabha looked at this scene and really wanted to take a picture!
However, if his palm fails to kill the white dragon, it may plunge Xitian into irreparable fire and water.
snort!
After a while, Amitabha slowly put down his hand, and the golden light in his hand also dissipated.
Bailong secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Amitabha was scared, the Buddha was scared!
The tens of thousands of monks in Lingshan completely lowered their heads at this moment.
shame!!!
This spiritual mountain has no glory at all, and there is really no need to continue fighting.
The boss is so timid, how can we do anything in this unit?
However, the contract of heaven binds everyone, and they cannot change jobs. They can only silently envy the monkey, and secretly curse Sun Wukong for not knowing how to cherish it.
Bima Wen in heaven, what a great position that is, why do you want to be a monster?
Amitabha said bitterly: "Evil dragon! How dare you kill my outer disciples in front of me?"
The Bailong God-killing Spear, because it sucked the blood of Zen Master Wuchao, had its spiritual power enhanced several times. The tip of the spear, glowing with purple light, pressed against the throat of the White Lotus boy in his hand.
"Jie Yin, what are the outer disciples? I ask you again, will you take the people from the West to attack the Wu clan? If you dare to say no, I will let you see the inner disciples. Why are you doing this?
Death in front of me!
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"presumptuous!!!"
As soon as Amitabha said two words, Bailong shot through Bailiandongzi's soul!
Damn it!
The tens of thousands of monks in Lingshan couldn't help but tremble all over.
Is Bailong so evil?
White Lotus Boy, a quasi-sage, is dead?
Bailong turned his head and bowed to Ao Duoduo, who was filming: "Lingbao Tianzun, Xiaolong has avenged the Holy Mother Turtle Spirit!"
Bailong said a word, and the tens of thousands of Jiejiao Sanxian and Chanjiao Sanxian behind him all nodded with satisfaction.
Bailong is really affectionate and righteous!
As we all know, during the Battle of the Conferred Gods, the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit was sucked to death by the mosquitoes of the White Lotus Boy. In the end, the introduction was only given in the name of an accident, and the White Lotus Boy did not receive the punishment he deserved.
Xitian keeps saying that he is compassionate, but when he kills people, he is worse than others, and he doesn't let others talk about it, otherwise he will impose karma on others.
If it weren't for White Dragon, the revenge of Holy Mother Turtle Spirit might not be avenged for hundreds of years.
Bai Long raised the corners of his mouth silently.
Only by saying this can we get Lingbao Tianzun to protect him from behind. Moving Lingbao Tianzun out is also to make Amitabha dare not do anything to him, so that he can escape unharmed.
That's what I think, but I can't say it.
The tip of the White Dragon's God-killing Spear pointed at the Water-Fire Boy in his hand again.
"Jie Yin, let me ask you again, are you going to attack the Wu clan?"
ah???
The boy of water and fire was so frightened that he trembled all over and knelt down in Bailong's hands, kowtowing repeatedly.
"Emperor Taixu, please spare me! It's really not that I want to assassinate you, but..."
At this point, Water and Fire Boy was speechless...
How should I go on?
Damn it, he can’t say it anymore!
The boy of water and fire turned his head and looked at Patriarch Bodhi on the side.
Patriarch Bodhi's whole body trembled involuntarily.
His disciple Kong Xuan was swallowed alive by Bailong's mount. The matter has not yet been fully understood. If the boy of water and fire dies again...
Patriarch Bodhi looked innocent and stepped forward and said: "Shuihuo, what do you think I am doing? Who asked you to assassinate Emperor Taixu of the West? If you cause trouble, you will be responsible for it, and you will have to wipe your butt for me as a master?"
Hehehe...
Patriarch Bodhi forced a smile, put his palms on his chest, looked at Bai Long and nodded.
"Great Emperor Taixu of the West, give me some face, I..."