Chapter 1039 Ask Monkey King To Leave The Customs

The moment they heard these words, the faces of the Daxia gods present changed at the same time.

The turbulent divine power surged out of them, and the terrifying divine power descended. Pairs of eyes glared at Andre in the center of the venue, as if there were flames burning in the eyes.

The Sifang Heavenly Emperors, the Twelve Golden Immortals, and many strong men present frowned, and even Queen Mother Xi, who was sitting on the main seat, had cold eyes.

"How can a mortal be so arrogant?"

"Ridiculous Xiaoxi Xiaoxiao, dare to speak nonsense here?"

"Absurd! Absurd!"

"Ignorant rats, you should be punished by the five thunderbolts!"

"The queen mother, the poor Taoist Taiyi, is willing to kill this beast for the queen!"

"Marshal Tianyou, I am willing to kill this beast for my mother!"

"..."

Several grumpy Great Xia gods stood up as soon as they slapped the table, and were about to say something, but they thought that this was Queen Mother Xi's flat peach birthday banquet. After hesitating for a moment, they sat down slowly and looked at Queen Mother West in the center. , seems to be asking for her opinion.

In the Pantao Festival, no matter what status the gods are, they are not allowed to act at will without the consent of the Queen Mother of the West. This is the rule.

boom--!

A cracking sound sounded from Lin Qiye's side,

Yang Jian held the fragments of the jade plate tightly in his right hand, and stared at Andre in the venue with his eyes, and there was a murderous intent in his cold eyes.

"Where did the dog come from, dare to be so arrogant?" Nezha stood up suddenly from his seat, stretched out his hand to make a move in nothingness, and a fiery red spear appeared in his hand, "I really think that I am a big Xia Wuyou!" people?!"

"Stop." Yang Jian stopped Nezha with a loud voice.

"Yang Jian, can you bear this?"

"This is the Pantao Festival, it's not something you can do if you want to. Follow the instructions of the Queen Mother." Yang Jian narrowed his eyes, glanced at Lin Qiye,

"And... he, like Lin Qiye, does not exist in this time and space. We are just silhouettes now, and even if we shoot, we can't hurt him."

Lin Qiye looked at the extremely arrogant Andre, his eyes became colder and colder.

He knew that the reason why Andre dared to do this was because he insisted that in the space-time silhouette of Kunlun Xu, the Great Xia God could not attack him.

And so far, the only ones who seem to have entities are the few maids who entered the door, but they are not gods after all, and their cultivation level is not much different from that of Lin Qiye.

In Lin Qiye's eyes, what Andre is doing now is like a slut who is posing at a tiger trapped in a cage. , Lin Qiye's heart was full of murderous intent.

Lin Qiye knew in his heart that in this flat peach venue, the gods of the Great Xia must not make a move. Once they make a move, not only will they not hurt Andre, but they will also damage their own morale for nothing.

He could already imagine what kind of stinky face the other party would have when the gods of Great Xia shot out in anger, but there was nothing they could do with Andre.

Even if he knew that what existed here were only a group of illusory silhouettes of the Great Xia Gods, it was absolutely unacceptable.

A hundred years ago, the gods of the Great Xia had abolished their cultivation and fell into reincarnation for the sentient beings of the Great Xia. How could he watch them being humiliated?

Lin Qiye took a deep breath, and with a murderous look in his eyes, he slowly stood up from his seat.

"What do you want to do?" Yang Jian frowned when he saw him standing up.

"You can't make a move." Lin Qiye said lightly, "I'll kill him."

"Your realm is not enough."

"It's not enough, I have to kill." Lin Qiye stepped over the stone table and said calmly, "Some things... can't be backed down."

Hearing this sentence, Yang Jian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was silent for a moment,

"How sure are you of winning him?"

"If it's just me, it's less than 20%, but..."

Lin Qiye's eyes flickered undetectably.

He walked to the side of the venue, clasped his fists in both hands, respectfully saluted the Queen Mother of the West on the main seat of the venue, and said loudly:

"The mortal Lin Qiye is willing to kill this beast for your mother."

Amidst the voices of the Great Xia Gods calling for battle, Queen Mother Xi's eyes fell directly on Lin Qiye, and a smile flashed in those beautiful eyes.

"It's so good." She said slowly, "Lin Qiye, if you kill this beast for me, I will reward you."

Hearing these words, many Great Xia Gods present turned their heads to look at Lin Qiye at the back, all with surprised expressions.

When Lin Qiye entered the arena just now, due to his special mastery, the Great Xia gods had noticed him a long time ago, but his realm was too low, even worse than the arrogant Western Xiaoxiao in the venue, the gods were inevitably a little puzzled, empress Why choose him to play?

But since Xi Wang's mother made the decree, they had no objection, and they all returned to their seats, sat down, and calmed down.

Seeing Queen Mother Xi's consent, Lin Qiye heaved a sigh of relief, and under the watchful eyes of the Great Xia Gods, he walked to the center of the venue and stood opposite Andre.

"It's you? You also entered here?" Andre was startled when he saw Lin Qiye, then he said with a sneer, "Don't tell me, you want to stand up for this group of phantoms and challenge me here?

Are you crazy?

It's too stupid to play house with this group of old antique phantoms who have been dead for an unknown number of years, and even risk your own life. "

"What are you?" Lin Qiye sneered, "It's just a clown who dares to jump in front of Xuying... If you really stand in front of any of the gods of my Great Xia, do you dare to say a word? ?”

Andre's eyes turned cold.

"You seek death yourself, and I will fulfill you." Under Andre's feet, a huge eye of the earth opened instantly, black and red reflected his face, and the eyes flashed with murderous intent,

"Here...no one can help you."

He stretched out his hand and shook Lin Qiye in the distance!

Lin Qiye closed his eyes calmly.

...

The mental hospital of the gods.

The passionate battle music echoed in the courtyard.

Braki was outside the courtyard, wearing a passionate dark red western-style dress, holding a harp in his hand, and plucked it rapidly. His eyes were closed tightly, as if completely intoxicated by the battle music.

At the same time, the two figures collided rapidly in the air, and turbulent waves of divine power swept out.

At this moment, a palm rested lightly on Braki's shoulder, the latter was slightly taken aback, and looked back.

A figure in a white coat was standing quietly behind him.

"Stop it, Braki." Lin Qiye stared at the battlefield in the courtyard with both eyes, and said expressionlessly.

Braki blinked, and quickly stopped the music in his hand.

The battle music stopped abruptly, and Monkey King and Jigme Garsh, who were fighting fiercely in the courtyard, frowned at the same time, and just as their fists were hitting each other in the air, a white shadow suddenly came out and stood between them.

A pair of palms caught the fists of Sun Wukong and Jigmegarsh at the same time.

The fist wind howled, making the white coat flutter, Lin Qiye stood between the two, and smiled at them apologetically.

"I'm sorry to disturb your battle, but the situation is really urgent..."

He turned his head and looked at Sun Wukong who was standing on the side, complex colors appeared in his eyes,

He stretched out his hands and clasped his fists, and said in an extremely solemn tone:

"Great Xia citizen Lin Qiye, please ask the Monkey King to leave the customs."