Journey to the West: The most violent worker in heaven

Chapter 143

Ye Yifeng felt insulted, and then walked towards the altar.

This time, he successfully reached the altar.

However, just when he wanted to reach out and collect the blood of the ancestral witch, something happened again.

The eleven drops of ancestral witch essence blood that were originally spinning, the moment he stretched out his hand, it seemed to have broken some kind of balance, and it actually flew in all directions.

"Wori! still play

!" "Lao Tzu has passed the test, you still run for Lao Tzu, and you don't talk about martial arts, and you have to be shameless!" Ye

Yifeng, who felt that he had been teased again, was completely angry.

He used the supernatural power of the Golden-winged Roc and hurried.

Ye Yifeng's speed was very fast, moving east and west, and he caught five drops of ancestral witch essence blood.

And the remaining six drops actually flew away from the grave from different directions.

The

workers have spent so much effort, their IQ has been pressed to the ground and insulted, and they are about to get something, if they just run away, the workers will be shameless?

Chase!

Until they reached the exit of the grave, Ye Yifeng caught two drops of ancestral witch essence blood.

He successfully captured seven drops of ancestral witch essence blood, and for safety, he ingested seven drops of ancestral witch essence blood into the inner heaven and earth, and let the Great Dao Tea Tree suppress it.

He continued to chase the remaining four drops of Ancestral Witch Blood.

And he chased him out of the grave.

"Stop! Where to run! Come to the bowl!" Ye

Yifeng roared angrily and sped up.

At

this moment, a magic lamp appeared in front of him, blocking his way.

At the same time, a big golden hand grabbed a drop of ancestral witch essence blood.

"Amitabha! This thing is related to the poor monk!" With

this voice, Ye Yifeng saw a monk with pimples all over his head.

"I'm Nima, Lao Tzu has been cut off?"

"Donor, the poor monk is polite!" A

thin old monk with ears so big that his shoulders almost drooped appeared.

He looked at Ye Yifeng with a smile, and at the same time took away the magic weapon that stood in front of Ye Yifeng.

"Hey, who are you? Are you very rude, you know? Lao Tzu warns you, hurry up and return the ancestral witch essence blood to Lao Tzu, otherwise Lao Tzu will kill you!"

Ye Yifeng said politely.

Ye Yifeng's mouth is dirty, in fact, he can't be blamed for this, anyone will be angry if this is replaced.

Think about it, what you desperately got was robbed by someone else.

That person is still pretending to be polite in front of

you, are you angry? This is like when you spend candle night in your cave room, you are entertaining guests over there, and the best man gives you a cave room, and after finishing the matter, he says, your wife is good

! Are you angry?

"Amitabha! Why should the donor be angry, the treasure is virtuous, and besides, the ancestral witch essence and blood are not the benefactor's thing, the donor can get it, why can't the poor monk take it?"

The monk smiled, and he was not angry with Ye Yifeng scolding him.

"Fuck you paralyzed! You are virtuous in your dog's life? This treasure was found by Lao Tzu with great difficulty, you cut off your beard here, and you fucking say that you are so tall, do you want to have a face!

"What is it, if you like it, you say that there is a fate, Lao Tzu and your mother are fated, why don't you let your mother remarry me!"

Ye Yifeng was really angry, so how ugly to listen to and how to scold.

He was already dissatisfied with the West, and now this dead monk is robbing him of his things, and he can give a good face to hell.

"Amitabha! The benefactor's heart is demonic, and there are signs of demons, so let's go back and cultivate the Dao Heart quickly!" The monk's

expression was still smiling, and he looked very compassionate.

But listening to the tone of his voice, it is not difficult to hear that he is also angry.

"Get out of your paralysis! Lao Tzu will ask you, you still haven't paid it back!" Ye

Yifeng was about to be blown up, he had never seen such a soft person.

I'm angry, and you're still smiling, which will only make people more crazy.

"The poor monk said, this thing is related to the poor monk, it should be the poor monk's thing, why should the donor be persistent! Let it go to see through, Amitabha!" the monk said.

"Let go of your mother, it's easy for you to say, why don't you let it go, don't you still do it?"

All along, it was he who robbed other people's things.

This was suddenly robbed by someone else, and he couldn't accept it at all.

"This is a poor monk's fate, why should the poor monk pay it back

?" "Okay! You are awesome! You dare to tell me, who are you?" Ye Yifeng was already ready to do it.

"Poor road, light

the lamp!" "Burn the lamp?" Who did Lao Tzu think, it turned out to be the deputy sect leader of the Teachings

!" "I heard that you are a coffin board into a fine spirit, aren't you?" "

I said how can I see you so unlucky! Now I understand, which living person wants to see the coffin board!" When

Ye Yifeng heard that this dead monk turned out to be a burning lamp, he was not very angry, but became a little interested, and began to joke about lighting the lamp.

"Donor, poor Dao advises you to speak respectfully, otherwise it will be easy to cause demons in your heart! Once the donor's demons invade, the poor monk will have to cross you!" said the Buddha in a cold voice.

"Hehe, angry, but what I'm saying is the truth! Aren't

you a coffin man?" "Tell me about you, you are a coffin board, what are you running out for? As a Buddha, why are you so big-faced?"

"I wondered, the second master treats you well, you betray him, forget it, and fool other disciples to betray him together! If you want me to say, you are not only a fucking coffin man, you are also a white-eyed wolf! Let me ask you, are you specifically burying white-eyed wolves in this coffin board?"

Ye Yifeng directly degraded the Buddha who burned the lamp to worthlessness.

"It seems that the demons in the donor's heart have eroded the Dao heart, and today the poor monk will transform you, subdue demons and eliminate demons, and eliminate harm for the common people in the world!"

"For the sake of the common people in the world, I'm sorry!Lao Tzu sprays you with flower dew

!" "Are you fucking hypocritical?" Obviously, you robbed Lao Tzu's things, and let the people of the world take the blame!" "Lao Tzu asked you, the people of the world ate your family's food, or did you become your father, and let people carry any pot, why are you so shameless?"

But that's right, after all, you don't want to face Xi it, Xiao Sheng and Cao Bao saved your life back then, but you killed people, this kind of revenge is also done by your fucking mother

!" "Aren't you going to fight! Okay! Today Lao Tzu will kill you faceless! Take out your ghost lamp! Let Lao Tzu see how powerful your coffin lamp is!"

Ye Yifeng didn't want to waste any more time, he still had to chase the other three drops of ancestral witch essence blood, but he didn't have time to worry about this coffin man.

"Since the donor has become a demon, the poor monk is going to subdue the demon and eliminate the demon! Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful!"

The Buddha who lit the lamp recited the Buddha's name, met Ye Yifeng's request, and directly sacrificed the coffin lamp, his eyes were poisonous.

Obviously, he was planning to end Ye Yifeng's life!