Does Baohulu need to be called by his name?
No, after many times of strengthening, the process of calling names is omitted and can be collected directly.
But Bulma thinks calling names is awesome and looks powerful and domineering.
The group of people looked at Bulma and saw a golden gourd in the girl's hand. Purple light emitted from the gourd, which was dazzling. There was also some mysterious and mysterious gas surrounding the gourd.
"Purple-gold and red gourd? Another real-name magic weapon?" A solemn look flashed in the leader's eyes, but the gourd didn't look like a purple-gold gourd.
Bulma had already put the stopper on the gourd, then took back the gourd, and the gourd disappeared from his hand.
At this time, the nine people were anxious, and the three-eyed man among them shouted: "Let Laojun go."
"Tai Shang Laojun?"
A flash of light flashed in Zhong Shan's eyes, and he quickly realized where these people were coming from, and the costumes were all very familiar. Thinking of what happened just now, he almost flew into the opponent's gourd.
His face turned cold and he said, "Are you guys here just to get a share of the pie?"
Before the leader could speak, the three-eyed man said: "Your Majesty, Yang Jian requests to leave."
"Just you?" Bulma said disdainfully.
The three-eyed man gritted his teeth.
"Yang Jian?" The group of friends looked strange. It goes without saying that the leader is the Jade Emperor.
The Jade Emperor in the group looked at the Taishang Laojun next to him. What a good guy, he always brings the same ministers with him when he goes out.
The leader felt a headache. Everything happened too suddenly. Logically speaking, they would give Zhong Shan a slap in the face first, and then take away one person.
That's right, the whole group of them came here just for one person.
Like the previous ten Buddhist practitioners, they came here to receive people and then left.
"Excuse me for being rude, why don't you go and see the Eighth Princess." The leader muttered.
"Eighth Princess?" A group of people were a little confused.
Then they saw the nine people brought by the leader, oh no, eight people walked towards Hao Meili and bowed slightly to Hao Meili.
"Meet the Eighth Princess!"
Hao Meili's facial expressions kept changing, including shock, confusion, confusion...
"Who are you?" Hao Meili was born in the Small Thousand World and has never seen these people before.
"I am your ancestor!" the leader said.
ancestor?
A group of people were a little confused. There were Buddhist reincarnations in front of them, and ancestors recognized their descendants in the back. The water in Da'ei was a bit deep.
"Are you Haotian?" Hao Meili suddenly remembered something and said rudely.
"I am Haotian! The leader of the Great Hong Celestial Dynasty, Haotian!" Haotian said with an affirmative smile.
"What are you doing here?" Hao Meili said rudely.
"Take you home?"
"This is my home!"
Hao Meili's words made Haotian feel dissatisfied.
But even though he was dissatisfied, he could only hold it in and didn't see Laojun entering the gourd in one round.
There are also those who can't see through, there are three white-haired old men over there, a man dressed as a monk with a sad face, an old man holding a floating dust in his hand, a guy who looks like Tathagata, and the young man with a majestic face.
Haotian couldn't see through it, but he could still tell that these people were extraordinary, giving him a dangerous feeling.
Hao Meili refused to leave, so Haotian looked at Zhong Shan and said in a deep voice: "I'm just joking with you. Can you let him go?"
"Ask her." Zhong Shan said calmly.
Haotian raised his eyebrows. That woman is one of your subordinates. You asked me to ask her, isn't this a provocation?
There was a flash of anger in Haotian's eyes, but he quickly regained his composure, looked at Bulma with a smile, and said.
"Girl, I was so offended just now, please let me go."
"It's okay to let it go." Bulma said cheerfully.
"Thank you, aunt..."
Before Haotian finished speaking, Bulma said bluntly: "Don't thank me so early. Isn't Laojun very important?"
"Yes." Haotian frowned, feeling a bad feeling in his heart.
"I want that purple and gold gourd." Bulma said with a smile.
The rest of the group was stunned and started to rob.
"Little girl, aren't you afraid of death?" Yang Jian's cold gaze shot towards Bulma.
"Scared me to death, I'm so scared." Bulma pretended to be scared and patted his chest with his hand.
Yang Jian was about to get angry, and Haotian said in a deep voice: "Okay, I'll make the decision, and the gourd will be replaced by Laojun."
"Your Majesty." Yang Jian was a little confused. A Yun Dynasty who had just entered the world had nothing to be afraid of.
"Deal, if you regret it, don't even think about leaving Da'ao." Bulma raised his hand with a smile, the treasure gourd appeared in his hand, and he took off the cover of the gourd.
The Bagua Taoist priest flew out of the gourd and just landed on the ground. After seeing his surroundings clearly, his eyes turned to Bulma, with anger flashing in his eyes.
"Laojun, wait a minute." Haotian knew that Laojun had never been treated like this before, and he must be very angry at this moment.
Laojun looked at Haotian in confusion, but walked over anyway.
Soon, after being informed by Haotian, Laojun noticed Sanqing, Patriarch Bodhi, and Jieying, and he really couldn't see through them.
But I didn't notice these people before I came here. Could it be that I only noticed them when I came here?
The Supreme Being of Sanqingzhong smiled slightly at Laojun and said nothing.
At this moment, Laojun realized that Da'ao was not as weak as he appeared, and his revenge might not be possible. The most unwilling thing was that the purple gourd was gone.
If you don’t give it, you can’t live without Da’e.
In the end, he reluctantly gave the purple gourd to Bulma, which made Laojun feel distressed.
Haotian's face was quite ugly. He was embarrassed by a small Da'ao Holy Court today. With the majesty of his heavenly court, he would never give up.
However, for so many years, I have been hiding in the borders of four continents because of that incident. It is impossible to expose myself for the sake of a gourd and a face.
Speaking of which, Hao Meili was the one he set up. Fifty thousand years ago, one of his subordinates, the God of Plague, entered the Small Thousand World and founded the Poison Sect. Ten thousand years ago, he led the eight generations of resentful girls into the Small Thousand World and gathered fifty thousand years. The previous game formed nine generations of resentful women, and the last tenth generation was Hao Meili.
All evil reaches the Yin body.
Anyone can curse, and you can curse someone to death by opening your mouth, which is a hundred, a thousand, or ten thousand times more powerful than a curse master.
All the vicious words Hao Meili said, for example, you are so disgusting, why didn't God drop a thunder to kill you, and then suddenly a thunder fell on a sunny day.
Therefore, Haotian has waited for 50,000 years for this day, just for Hao Meili.
The rest of the group watched Bulma take away a gourd, and began to make small calculations in their minds.
Several people looked at the ten Buddhas, and the ten Buddhas also realized that something was wrong and felt panicked.
Haotian is not a fool, and they are not fools either. Naturally, they can see that Da'e is not easy to mess with.
But who would have thought that a holy court that had just entered the world would be in such deep water.
Haotian calmed down and looked at Zhong Shan: "You haven't asked for advice?"
"Da'ao Holy Court, Zhongshan!" Zhongshan said.
"Hao Meili is my Dahongba Princess, and I want to take her away." Haotian said bluntly.
The implication is that if the ancestors want to take away the descendants, it is none of your business, so you should not interfere.
"Hao Meili is my friend, not my subordinate. It's up to her to decide whether to leave or stay. If she wants to leave, I won't stop her. If she wants to stay, I welcome her, but..."
Zhong Shan paused, looked at Haotian with sharp eyes, and then said: "If anyone wants to take her away by force and let her do things she doesn't want to do, I will not allow it!"
Haotian took a deep look at Zhong Shan, then turned to look at Hao Meili, intending to play the family card, but Hao Meili was unmoved, and finally had no choice but to resurrect the Western Poison Emperor, who was Hao Meili's closest relative. .
"Western Poison Emperor? Sorry, he is still alive." Hao Meili smiled.
"..." Haotian turned to look at a man in black robe behind him. According to the news, the Western Poison Emperor was dead.
The man in black robe was also confused and confused.
The corners of Zhong Shan's mouth raised slightly. With the existence of the chat group, it is impossible for the dead to die.
"What do you want before you come with me?" Haotian said helplessly.
"I won't leave." Hao Meili crossed her arms.
Haotian sighed softly and left with a group of people. He couldn't win, so he had to find another way.
After the irrelevant people had finished leaving, Zhong Shan looked at Bulma and asked curiously: "Buma, can your precious gourd take away the Supreme Master?"
"Why not?" Bulma asked strangely.
"Let me explain, Taishang Laojun is related to a saint, and a saint is a powerful person in the world, just like those people over there." Ji Ning pointed to Sanqing as he spoke.
"Then." Bulma looked confused.
"Don't you understand? You shouldn't be able to take away the gourd like you. Oh no, Laojun." Ji Ning said speechlessly.
"Why can't you accept it!!! My treasure gourd, Your Majesty has helped me practice it. You see, the gas next to it is all eternal and immeasurable merit, and it has been strengthened 4 times."
Bulma was unhappy. The treasure gourd appeared in his hand and he raised it high. The golden light was dazzling, and a mysterious and mysterious gas surrounded the gourd.
Everyone turned their attention to the treasure gourd, and upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a bit different.
Zhong Shan thought for a moment and said, "How much eternal and immeasurable merit did this cost?"
"Not much, just tens of millions of merit points." Bulma raised his head.
"Ten million?"
Many people were shocked, Huang Rong shook her head, "Prodigal, this prodigal woman, she doesn't practice herself, she just makes some messy magic weapons."
"Where did you get so many points?" Fire Cloud Evil God asked enviously.
"Why are I telling you?" Bulma rolled her eyes. Her fairy beans were a secret and had been mass-produced on site.
Fire Cloud Evil God smiled coquettishly, suddenly remembered something, rolled his eyes, and said: "Your treasure gourd is so powerful, Zamasu is just a scumbag, just accept him."
"Impossible, he is a Kaioshin, how can my gourd accept him?" Bulma shook his head.
"..." Everyone.
The Supreme Master frowned, is Kaioshin very powerful?
"Bulma, you may not know how powerful Lao Jun is. According to Lao Jun's strength, he is also a high-level god, and above him are the three pure gods of the supreme god. Do you understand my metaphor?" Zhong Shan said thoughtfully.
A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Even though Lao Jun is an alchemist, his strength is not much worse. He just doesn't bother to take action to avoid making remarks and bullying the small ones.
"I don't understand. Please keep it simple. Which one is more powerful, Kaiowashen or Laojun?" Bulma shook his head.
"..." Zhong Shan.
