Boom...

"Enemy attack!"

"Cihang Army gathered!"

After the Dragon Land was broken, five directions remained, one of which was the Buddha's Kingdom.

The golden light shrouded the Buddha's kingdom, protecting it from the ravages of the ancestor dragon.

Originally, the barrier could last for several years, but I never thought that something fell from the sky today, breaking the barrier of Ten Thousand Buddhas directly.

The thing fell beside the Bodhi tree, and was strangled by the terrible waves of air. It was like a city of Bodhi trees, all of which were torn apart and broken countless times.

Many people from the Buddhist Kingdom were affected and wailed endlessly.

The Buddha Emperor Gala was furious, but did not look down on him, and mobilized the strongest legion Cihang Army to investigate.

The earth is cracked and the deep pits are hundreds of meters.

The hatch door opened, and a young man with red hair swayed out, his skin was whiter than a woman, but his nose was red.

Before I could see everything outside, I took a mouthful of the wine bottle in my hand, then burped, and was drunk.

"Who are you? Take it!"

Ci Hang's army came, and two Shenzang Realms took action, one of them pressed on the shoulders of the red-haired young man, and they were about to lift him up.

But his face changed soon.

No matter how much effort they used, they could not shake the red-haired young man at all.

The two looked at each other and immediately launched an attack.

Two fists hit the red-haired young man, making a dull sound.

The red-haired young man did not respond, but the two screamed, their hands were broken and their flesh was pierced, looking very scary.

"Why are you hitting me?"

The red-haired young man waved his hand in dissatisfaction, and the two screamed suddenly and had already burst into blood mist.

Cihang's army above was shocked, and immediately the spirit of the battle formation was revealed. The Buddha's shadow came and slapped it with one palm.

"You guys want to hit me too?"

The red-haired young man spoke drunk, with a low voice and another burp.

The terrifying sound wave swept through, the Buddha's shadow shattered, the Cihang Army exploded as a whole, and blood was infected, and no one survived.

"Damn it!"

Emperor Gala is here, and a Buddhist bead hits the red-haired young man.

The red-haired young man was dissatisfied and reached out to grab it. The Buddhist beads were annihilated, the void was annihilated, and he traveled through space and appeared above Gala's head.

Gala was shocked, but before he could resist, he was picked up and imprisoned with terrible power.

The next second, the red-haired young man appeared in front of Gala, looked at the imperial robe he was wearing, tilted his head and asked, "Are you the master here?"

Gala's face was pale and he couldn't even answer.

"It's too weak, it's boring."

Puff...

The dignified Emperor of Buddha was directly crushed.

The red-haired young man took another sip of wine and was about to leave when he suddenly exclaimed. Looking back, he saw that the pinched Gala had condensed in the void again, his eyes full of horror.

"A thing that takes the place of death? from the Buddha Sect? Let's take a look."

As he said that, he grabbed it with one hand.

But Gala knelt down with a pounce, provoking: "Don't kill me! I'm willing to surrender!"

The big hand stopped.

The red-haired young man grinned: "Is there any wine?"

“Yes…yes!”

Galo nodded quickly.

Don’t say that there is, even if there isn’t, there must be!

"Take me to drink, if you don't drink well, I'll kill you again, see if you can still be resurrected."

"Yes...Sir, please..."

Gala stood up humbly, leading the way, and asked tremblingly, "I dare to ask about the name of the master..."

The red-haired young man curled his lips: "You are too weak and are not qualified to ask."

"Yes... Please..."

...

Tianlong, southern Xinjiang.

When something outside the sky fell, Baiyi suddenly became cold all over. She looked up at the sky, and her eyes seemed to have evolved into stars.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood was squirting out violently.

"White-clothed military advisor!"

"mom!"

Xu Bai and everyone in southern Xinjiang were shocked and hurriedly helped.

"Not good, go quickly and go to Longyuan! Everyone, go to Longyuan!"

Huhu...

boom!

A big earthquake.

Something fell from the sky and fell on the ice field north of the dragon.

The entire ice field cracked and the ice fortress collapsed. At this moment, many soldiers from the north were killed and injured.

Chen Zhuo looked ugly, and he jumped over and saw a spaceship.

At this time, the hatch door opened and a fat man in Taoist robe walked out.

This fat man looks very young, his bone age is no more than fifty, and his figure is about Gou Fugui.

"Who are you?"

Chen Zhuo spoke in a deep voice, and his hair stood up all over his body, feeling like he was looking at Zulong.

"The way of heaven can be fifty, and you can use four or nine to escape one of them, Yin and Yang, Five Elements, Eight Trigrams, Ten Directions of Heaven and Earth, Remaining Chaos... This broken world is not simple."

The fat man ignored Chen Zhuo and said with a shaking head, looking left and right, his eyes rolling: "I don't know where that guy in Baicheng is. If he gets close to him... the path has to hide..."

Chen Zhuo spoke again: "Who are you?"

Although he knew that the person in front of him was incredibly powerful, he had to ask.

If this person is not good for Tianlong, it will be troublesome.

At the same time, he secretly contacted Xu Yi with a communicator.

I'm afraid only Xu Yi can defeat such an enemy.

The fat man then looked at Chen Zhuo, and there was a Bagua Tai Chi in his eyes.

Immediately, Chen Zhuo's whole body was cold and he was trembling endlessly.

I just felt that I was wearing nothing, and I was clearly seen by this fat man.

"Chaos Tiangang Jue?"

The fat man exclaimed and suddenly disappeared.

Chen Zhuo felt cold in his heart and found that the fat man was close to him, less than ten centimeters away from him, and almost kissed him.

He was shocked and subconsciously punched him out.

The fat man raised his hand, easily clasped his fist, and raised his brow: "Indigenous people, do you dare to attack Xiaodao? Xiaodao is compassionate and never bullies others by virtue. He just wants to convince others with reason. Do you think the reason I am saying is the reason or physics?"

Chen Zhuo could no longer move and his heart was filled with despair.

The gap is really too big.

What does his strength, which is far beyond the same realm, represent like an ant in front of this fat man?

In addition, I had the feeling of looking at Zulong before, which means this fat man...

Supreme!

Chen Zhuo's heart is in the abyss.
To be continued...