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35 My Black Mountain is invincible in the mortal world, big brother I was wrong

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"Hahahaha!" At this moment, the Witch of the Black Mountain was exceptionally proud.

Seeing the Arhats being " repelled " by his hands, the Witch of the Black Mountain felt proud.

Actually, Black Mountain was not to be blamed.

After all, in the mortal world, no matter how powerful an immortal was, they would be more or less suppressed.

Ordinary immortals would be directly suppressed to the Dao Integration Immortal Realm, which was what people often called the Itinerant Immortal Realm.

Even powerful immortals who were not suppressed would suppress themselves as if they were obeying a certain rule.

In this way, as long as they were immortals in the mortal world, they would basically be of the same realm.

In addition, Black Mountain thought that he had escaped from thousands of ghosts and was invincible in the same realm.

The Arhats went easy at the beginning, giving Black Mountain a lot of confidence.

It immediately swelled up.

He looked at the Arhats in front of him who were constantly being "repelled" and immediately laughed heroically.

"Even if we are suppressed by the Buddhist light and need to summon the Cold Nether Ghostly Realm, our Black Mountain is still invincible in the mortal world.”

Upon hearing this, the Arhats who were originally putting on a show and thinking of taking care of Black Mountain later could not help but be stunned.

This Black Mountain... was really arrogant!

The last time it was that giant roc who acted so pretentiously in front of them.

In the end, he was beaten up by them and imprisoned.

This was because this roc was the little uncle of the Buddha and the younger brother of the Buddha Mother, the Great Bright King. He was only showing mercy.

Speaking of the Peacock Bright King, he and the roc were both born from the Yuan Feng.

Then the question was, how did a phoenix give birth to a peacock and a roc?

hiss ~

The above was really played.

Of course, these were all small problems at the moment.

Most importantly, this Black Mountain did not have much ability, yet he was still pretending in front of them.

How could the 17 Arhats tolerate this? They had always been the ones who showed off their divinity in front of others. No one had ever acted pretentious in front of them.

And he even f * cking pretended to be right, because it was indeed easy to pretend.

Most importantly, he was still pretending in front of their Martial Nephew.

Immediately, the Arhats no longer held back.

They all used their divine arts in tacit understanding and displayed their true strength.

For a moment, the divine tiger, lion, elephant, pagoda, and all kinds of supernatural power phantoms rushed toward the Witch of the Black Mountain.

"Hehe, it's all Little Doyle." At this moment, Black Mountain did not see the situation. Instead, he waved his hand indifferently.

However, in the next second, Black Mountain's expression changed drastically when the divine art closed in.

"Aiyo, what the f * ck?! Don't hit my face!"

"D * mn, can you stop biting me!”

"You said it but not you, right? Even a lion can't bite there!”

"Big brother, I was wrong."

" Aiyo, f * ck, aiyo, f * ck, I want to go home, I want to go home, f * ck…"

For a moment, this scream could be said to be heartbreaking, and those who heard it would cry.

After a long time, as if they had finally vented their anger, the Arhats finally stopped.

At this moment, the Witch of the Black Mountain had already been beaten into his original form.

The Ghost Realm was even more unable to withstand it.

He saw an old ghost lying quietly on the ground.

If not for the fact that his body was still trembling, indicating that he was still alive, everyone would have thought that he was dead.

At this moment, Arhat Pagoda did not show any mercy. He cast a spell to release the pagoda and absorbed the Witch of the Black Mountain into it.

After doing all of this, Arhat Tota still wanted to show off in front of Dustless.

However, Fu Hu hurriedly interrupted him.

He looked at Dustless and said.

"My good nephew, although we have subdued this ghost, it is extremely powerful, so we can't suppress it for long.”

"In order to avoid any more trouble, we won't stay any longer. We'll hand this ghost over to Buddha for punishment first.”

As he said that, Fu Hu immediately turned around and disappeared from where he was.

The Arhats also realized it and hurriedly disappeared from where they were.

He could only hear a faint voice coming from the sky.

"Fu Hu, why did you leave in such a hurry?! I haven't had the chance to catch up with my nephew!”

"Nonsense, my nephew is asking me for a gift for our first meeting. Do you still have any treasures in your hands?! Or are you going to give the pagoda in your hand to your good nephew?!”

"Cough cough, then forget it. This is my life.”

"Lion, what about you? He could even give his little lion to his nephew?!”

"I want to. Aiyo, f * ck, don't bite me. I'm just thinking about it.!”

"Damn it, we Arhats can't be so stupid as to only subdue demons in the future and not plunder treasures. Now, we don't even have a gift for our nephew. We've lost a lot of face.”

"Stop talking. Let's see what treasures this black mountain has.! Let me explore!"

"F * ck, there's nothing. Poor bastard!"

……

Hearing the sparse sounds coming from the sky, everyone's expression was strange.

Dustless was even more hesitant whether or not he should remind all the uncle-masters.

Could they actually hear it?

Finally thinking about it, Dustless still chose to give up talking about this matter.

After all, if he said it out loud, the Arhats would probably feel even more embarrassed.

However, with so many people listening, why did he feel so embarrassed as a martial nephew?!

……

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