This time, the myriad worlds went to the Primordial World to attack Hongjun. It had always been broadcast live.
Moreover, the website had specially set up the live broadcast room as a recommendation screen so that everyone could see it the moment they logged into the website.
Therefore, there were many people watching the live broadcast this time, although many people did not know why they wanted to beat Hongjun.
However, there were always some warm-hearted people in the bullet comments who patiently explained to the audience who did not understand.
"Since you still don't know, this Penniless Monk will say it again. Hongjun has killed too many people and will definitely face this calamity.”
Tang Sanzang was such a good-tempered person. Every time someone asked about this matter, he would come out and patiently explain.
However, since the last time they had a face-off, his reputation had soared. Many people remembered this Tang Sanzang. He was too good at scolding.
There was also a mouthful of good poisonous milk. Nothing good would come out of giving blessings.
Everyone quickly warned Tang Sanzang on the bullet screen,
"Bald monk, we're all on the same side. Don't open your mouth to give blessings!”
"Right, you darn baldy, nothing good comes out of your mouth.”
"Don't tell me you want to help Hongjun, that evil old man who is full of killing sins?”
Countless bullet comments floated past, warning Tang Sanzang.
Everyone was frightened by Tang Sanzang's poisonous milk skills. Every time he opened his mouth, there would be a crisis.
Who could withstand this?
Since he had broken his precepts once, he would do it twice. Tang Sanzang had no scruples, his hands were like lightning.
"Bald monk, you keep talking baldy. Did baldy break up your family?”
"This Penniless Monk has been cultivating Buddhism since he was young and has always been bullied by others sincerely. Don't slander him with empty words.”
Tang Sanzang was not angry at all. He fought back against everyone who slandered him, and at the same time, he did not forget to tell the new audience about Hongjun's bad things.
He was organized and did not lose out to thousands of soldiers.
This was the strength of a Land Key Immortal!
In the Qi World.
It was already late at night. Xiao Huo had just finished warming Xun Er's meridians and returned to his room with brisk steps.
"Hey, let's watch some videos and sleep!"
After washing up, Xiao Huo found the most comfortable position to lie on the bed and opened the Wanjie Video website.
The moment he logged in, he was in the live broadcast room of the Myriad Worlds Expedition to the Wilderness.
" Fight that old bastard from the Wilderness?!"
Xiao Huo immediately clicked on it excitedly. This kind of cunning old man would not be able to appease the public's anger if he did not die!
He didn't even let his own teammates off.
Xiao Huo was still a peerless genius in the Dou Qi world and had yet to experience those three years of ridicule.
However, at this moment, he already hated betrayal very much and despised Hongjun's actions.
He also wanted to see Hongjun beaten into a dog by the experts of the myriad worlds!
The moment he entered, the screen was filled with comments.
He quickly blocked a lot of repeated bullet comments before he could see the content clearly.
It was a cultivator who had crossed the void. After breaking through the boundary membrane, he roared!
Hearing the shouts of those experts resounding throughout the Wilderness, even Xiao Huo's heart was filled with fighting spirit. He wanted to go up and fight alongside them.
Unfortunately, none of them had gone to the Dou Qi world. They were too weak and did not have any magical artifact or talisman making techniques.
The Wanjie Video website couldn't be bothered to pull them over. They couldn't even get the effects of the show, and they couldn't fight. What was the point of going?
Xiao Huo could only watch the live broadcast and cheer for them.
The scene changed, and the people who invaded the myriad worlds rushed to the entrance of the Purple Cloud Palace.
They began to call out to each other.
Hundreds of thousands of cultivators used their cultivation to curse at the same time. Not only were there sounds on the screen, but the people watching the video were also shocked.
He quickly lowered his volume and at the same time, his fingers were like lightning as he expressed his support on the bullet screen.
"Little Hongjun, are you so scared that you peed your pants now?”
"If I were him, I would definitely turn around and run. So many people came to look for trouble, and they even broadcast it live on the internet.”
"Maybe he killed everyone in front of the live broadcast?”
When Tang Sanzang heard someone ask about killing in public, he immediately said indignantly,
"Then This Penniless Monk will definitely teach him a lesson!”
"As a Saint of a realm, how can you make the same mistake again and again and commit such a sin! This Penniless Monk will definitely block the door and chant scriptures every day to persuade him to be good!”
Having grown up in a temple, he placed great importance on the temple's rules and regulations, and even regarded Buddhist scriptures as the supreme truth.
He did not care about what the Heavenly Dao was or the difference in strength.
In the live broadcast room, the palace gate was finally opened. Jieyin and Zhunti were scolded by everyone.
He was even beaten up until he covered his head and fled like a rat, continuously retreating to dodge.
Seeing Hongjun's disciples being beaten up by a group of low-level cultivators, the bullet screen laughed.
"Hahaha, this is the outcome of being Hongjun's lackey!”
"I'm convinced. The effect of this live broadcast is too good. The two big shots are being beaten up by a group of weaklings.“
They also couldn't see the perspective of Zhunti and Jieyin, nor could they see the cold eyes of the experts hidden among the low-level cultivators.
He thought that Zhunti and Jieyin would be frightened by a group of low-level cultivators.
After being warned by Hongjun, Zhunti and Jieyin were forced to fight with their lives.
Once he attacked, his prestige far surpassed those low-level cultivators. Those who were watching the live broadcast were speechless.
Only then did he understand the difference in strength. Although the attacks of those low-level cultivators were terrifying, in the eyes of the experts, they were like thunder.
He did not panic at all.
However, after Dugu Baitian, Li Qiye, and Meng Qi made their moves, the people watching the live broadcast became lively again.
Zhunti Jieyin immediately knelt down!
"Haha, he just exploded for a while. I thought he was strong!”
"You can't do it just like that? As expected, only when a strong expert made a move would one know if there was one!”
"I guess Hongjun is also a weakling. He'll have to kneel later!”
"He's a Saint after all. It shouldn't be a problem for him to kill all low-level cultivators.”
The bullet screen returned to its previous relaxed state. People were munching on melon seeds and peanuts, laughing as they watched Hongjun suffer.
Tang Sanzang saw that some people in the bullet screen were worried that Hongjun would kill low-level cultivators. How could Tang Sanzang, who hated killing creatures the most, tolerate it?
"If Hongjun dares to wantonly slaughter low-level cultivators, I will definitely go to the Primordial World to reason with him personally!”
"As a Saint of a world, he doesn't maintain world peace and wantonly kills living beings. What's the difference between him and a demon!”
"This Penniless Monk will definitely chant scriptures every day to comprehend this demon. Even if he hides in the Infinite Hell, This Penniless Monk will find him and curse his mother!”
When Hongjun entered the live broadcast, Tang Sanzang was talking non-stop in the live broadcast room.
Hongjun was instantly furious.'You're a little bald donkey. You talk about being a demon and keep talking about reform. Are you worthy?'
What do you know about the Heavenly Dao of the hammer, what do you know about the tribulation of the hammer!
Today, I want to kill all these cultivators in front of countless people!
What can you do to me?
If he did not become a saint, he would eventually become an ant.
What was there to be afraid of when ants clamored?
Hongjun struck out with all his strength, vowing to destroy those cultivators from all over the world!
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