The dark blue alien star, the dragon city.

This is not the Tongtian Witch Tower with extraordinary spatial strength coefficient. The breakthrough and evolution of a legendary peak life form, the energy fluctuations it drives are enough to cause drastic changes in the astronomical phenomena and surging winds. In Longcheng, which is already a capital, its core area has been surrounded by martial law. However, although the elite Chinese warriors on duty are not nervous... Because the man in red robe sitting high above has too much power and too many legends, many people even believe that with this boss guarding here, even if the fifth-level extraordinary power attacks, it will not be easy to get it.

Over the past century, the world has changed. This century of operation has completely stabilized the power of the Chinese warriors in the Kshatriya continent. This overseas enclave contributes a large amount of resources to our sect every year, and many talented young heroes.

"Your Highness Wusheng, you still have a charm for a hundred years, but we are all old." Donaldson, the manager of Longcheng, was dead. At this moment, he was succeeded by his daughter Tang Yalin. A hundred years are enough to change many things. It seems that because of the pain of losing his father, the beautiful and simple redheaded girl had disappeared. Tang Yalin had married three husbands in the past century, but these three heroes died in an accident... Regardless of whether it was Tang Yalin's secret trick, no one dared to marry this beautiful woman. Today, when Zhu Peng saw this old friend, he could see through the magic light shrouded in his body at a glance and the power of the third-level legendary demon warrior.

In addition to being a woman dressed up, Tang Yalin is still beautiful and beautiful, among the senior leaders of Longcheng, there are the disciples Zhu Peng trained back then, among which Zuoye, Wang Chongdao, were all among them. In a hundred years, both of them have successfully been promoted to the legendary rank, but Zuoye somehow lost his left arm, with a sword on his waist, and his right hand is always on the hilt of the knife. This is a good habit.

Wang Chongdao was also promoted to the legendary rank, but he was dressed in a blend of monks and Taoism, with long hair and Taoist robe, and his left hand kept fiddling with a string of Buddha's light hidden rosary, showing a rather distorted and weird feeling in his personal temperament.

Zhu Peng lay on the main position with his eyelids half open and half closed. Next to his hand was a demigod wand inserted directly into the solid ground. The upper part of the ghost wand after the magic modification was gravity. The two-enchant enchanted giant ruby ​​with double enchantment was reinforced. The ruby ​​was as big as a truck tire. The crimson mirror was like a dim fire surging deep in the depths of the water chestnut. The lower end of the wand was pierced, and the armor-breaking Mitsubishi spear head was known to be a bloodletting weapon. The entire wand weighed more than 20 tons. Generally, the demigod strong man was swept by Zhu Peng. He died when he touched it, and he also had extremely excellent flame enchantment effect. Zhu Peng felt that it was extremely advantageous when he used it. The most important thing was that Shirley said that this wand was very good with his brother's heroic painting style!

Whether it was Tang Yalin, Zuo Ye, or Wang Chongdao, seeing the magic wand with a faint power at Zhu Peng's hand at this moment, he subconsciously swallowed his saliva and tried hard to recall if there was anything that made His Highness Wusheng catch the handle.

However, Zhu Peng ignored them at this moment. It was not arrogant, but the master's demigod breakthrough is much more important than them. Breaking through the demigod from the peak of legend is a very dangerous process. If you are sniped by a strong enemy, the breaker is neither a legend nor a demigod. He is extremely weak between the two and fails, and he is light. A sneak attacker who is not good at the hands of a legendary attacker. This is not without such a case.

There was once a legendary sword saint who had a grudge with a legendary great wizard. The legendary first-level sword saint knew that it was almost impossible for him to kill a legendary high-level great wizard through normal channels, so he destroyed his form and defected to the great wizard's mansion. After waiting for nearly two hundred years, he finally took advantage of the legendary great wizard's breakthrough in the demigod to kill his own revenge.

He failed and was directly overwhelmed by the spells of the legendary great wizard on the spot, but he also succeeded. The great wizard forced himself to retreat from the demigod level and later had to be reincarnated as a lich. It can be said that his life's future was destroyed by the legendary sword saint.

Zhu Peng knew it was very powerful, so he spread the magic barrier and focused his attention on defense. He ignored the leader of Longcheng, led by Tang Yalin, which also made the scene a little embarrassed.

"Sorry, sorry, my brother has a deep friendship with Uncle Li. I really don't dare to be distracted at this moment. Please sit down and use tea." Xue Naili reacted quickly, and walked out of Zhu Peng's back to relieve the awkward atmosphere. Xue Li looked a little indifferent. In her opinion, all of these people are subordinates of her brother, and she really has no qualifications to pay too much attention.

As for Li Qinglian and Fan Wendong who followed him, Li Qinglian was more nervous about Li Daomen's breakthrough than Zhu Peng. Fan Wendong was somewhat crazy about martial arts, and he was not very good at dealing with these situations. If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have broken up with Xingya back then. Xingya's relatives were too much resistance, and Fan Wendong was rebellious. In the end, although he was regretful, the two were still not together. Since then, Fan Wendong has been devoted to martial arts and has made great progress in cultivation.

"Ho huh huh huh huh huh!"

The clouds dissipated, and Li Daoman's real body had appeared. Unlike the half-human and half-dragon of the sect leader, Zhu Peng's trinity, and the light Buddha body of Monk Fuhui came to the world. One head was composed of pure black energy. The monster with sheep head, black body, tiger claws and blood pupils gradually condensed from virtualization... The real body of the demigod is an explanation of a certain "truth" of the fourth-level life body. Just as the fire wizard cannot cultivate the water-based demigod real body, and the water wizard cannot cultivate the wind-based demigod real body, condensed the demigod real body in front of him. It can only be said that Li Daoman was living deep in his heart. At this moment, he was forced out with his peerless mind cultivation, using Tao to control demons and manifest all kinds of mysterious magical powers.

(This image...the evil ghost in ancient myths and legends?)

The red eyes of the demigod's true body scanned the four directions, and most people felt a cold feeling under the cold eyes, as if all the secrets in their hearts could not be hidden in front of these evil eyes.

The next moment, Wuxin Ghost roared to the sky, and then the black and red bubbles on its right tiger claws swelled, gradually turning into a dark steel knife. Accompanied by Wuxin Ghost roar, the steel knife pointed at the sky and slashed down. The shrill red light flashed, killing the sea of ​​clouds thousands of miles out of a blood-colored red scar.

Seven days later, Li Daomen successfully consolidated his cultivation and stepped out of the seclusion room.

"Oh, are you here? I said why am I so at ease?"

"Why did Uncle Master suddenly go through the evil path? With your spiritual cultivation, Dan Gang is expected. Although he has gone a step further with the Tao, he has also gone the rest of the road." Zhu Peng shook his hand and threw a red wine gourd to Li Daoman. The old man with red nose muttered and drank so hard. Zhu Peng knew his uncle very well. Before breaking through the demigod, because of the life and death, he must have drunk all the wine he brought around. If he died, he would not become a greedy devil. However, it was done at this moment. After these seven days and nights, what he wanted most was a pot of good wine.

"Ha... it's so satisfying." After drinking the wine gourd in one breath, Li Daomen let out a long sigh, with a look of success in his life.

"I spent a hundred years of water grinding skills and was sure to break through to the Boxing Dangang Realm, but I knew that I would definitely not be able to cultivate the Dan God Realm. If the world of wizards descended, my mind would be greatly impacted, but I had never practiced the fighting spirit and did not join the Chinese Warrior Association. Until now, maybe the Dan God is expected, but the world is disturbed, so I can't help it. In the path of alchemy, I have reached the limit of my cultivation today, and my potential is exhausted. So what if I rush to the demigod alchemist?" When he said this, Li Daoman paused for a moment, and then he looked at Zhu Peng and continued to say:

"It just so happened that the sect obtained a set of secret methods to switch to the practice of "Evil Swordsman", which is also a hidden promotion profession that exceeds the ordinary warrior profession. Even if it is not as good as an alchemist, it has 70% or 80% strength, and the paths of the fourth and fifth levels are all open. I calculated it and felt that it was not a loss, so I switched to the practice of the evil sword."

Li Daomman knew that even if he broke through to the fourth level of Dangang Realm, the Dan God Realm was hopeless. Unlike Zhu Peng's two main professions, most of the Chinese Warrior Association only had a major profession. Therefore, after repeated consideration, Li Daomman decided to give up the best choice to cut off the road ahead and choose a relatively flat and open suboptimal choice. Although he could not reach the extraordinary height of the Dan Dao, it was better than being stuck on the hillside and hanging up and not going up or down.

This truth is clear and clear when reasoning, but Zhu Peng still feels something is wrong.

"...Uncle Master, has the intensity of the battle between the sect and the Dark Clan increased significantly recently? You can't sit still?" Zhu Peng suddenly said this, which made Li Daomen stunned. The fat old man instinctively wanted to cover it up, but after his face changed slightly, he realized that his hesitation could no longer be hidden from Zhu Peng, and finally sighed.

"Yes. The Sect Master will not let you tell you that you are now running the super floating city of the Hand of the Prison of Sin. It is the critical time, and you have extraordinary authority to be the last insurance for the sect. Our group of old JBD will die if they die. We will sacrifice our lives to fight for the future for the younger generation, but you can't move. If you die with us, the entire Chinese warrior association will be over."

"And, the transfer to the evil sword was also my choice after careful consideration. The sect wanted to go to a full war with the Dark Clan, but it was just a supplement." Li Daoman said, picking up the wine gourd and trying to drink, but pouring it over, but found that the wine spilled in the gourd had been drunk by him just now. Finally, he threw the wine gourd away with a little depressed depression.

"Let's go, uncle, come to my place, I'll ask Seonaili to make some good wine and food. Tell me what's going on."

In any case, it was a foregone conclusion that the Master Uncle had embarked on the evil demigod, but Zhu Peng felt that he had at least figured out the cause and effect, and what was going on. Although the sect leader was radical, he suddenly had to go to a full war with the Dark Clan. This was a bit too radical. If there were no other factors, he would never have been like this.

About two hours later, Zhu Peng and Li Daomen were full of wine and food, and the table was full of food. Both of them were alchemists and big eaters. Xue Naili summoned more than ten magic puppets to assist him. Even Xueli and Li Qinglian were helping in the kitchen, so that they could keep up with Li Daomen's voracious swallowing and Zhu Peng's careful taste.

While eating, Zhu Peng also knew about what was going on.

"Surprise the Dark World for 46 points? Compared with the power of the Elf Alliance compared with the power of the Chinese Warrior Association, this is indeed a contract that can be taken advantage of on the surface, but the extraordinary side of the Elf is either cowardly or has a bad mind. If you look for such a teammate, the profit and loss of the Sect Master signed is unpredictable." Judging from the data of the two major forces, there is not even an extraordinary person on the Chinese Warrior Association. The two major forces of the Elf Alliance and the Dark Clan have double-digit extraordinary. Now the Elf Alliance and the Chinese Warrior Association are going to conquer the Dark World, and they are willing to give out a total of 40% of the war income. This is definitely a very profitable deal.

Of course, the premise is to conquer the dark world. In a sense, the Elf Alliance is also making money from nothing. The Elf is paying the current war funds with the expected returns. From Li Jingxuan's perspective, if you try it, change to the Bicycle to the Big Ben, you will succeed in the club's young model, and if you fail, you will just start over... Zhu Peng will start over with the Chinese warriors. If you fail in this battle, Li Jingxuan will definitely be dead.

"The expected benefits are really too high, and the sect leader is anxious. After two hundred years, except for us old people, most of the Chinese warrior associations have become accustomed to and integrated into the entire wizard world. The journey of Yanhuang and Huaxia is far away, and sometimes they have to go against the will of heaven."

"I've fought too much, and this situation must not be a war of attrition with the Dark Clan. The tens of millions of years accumulated by the entire dark world cannot be fought by our Chinese warriors in two hundred years. Now the sect leader only signed a contract with the elves? How many years are there before we really take action?"

"Probably, a total war of life and death will break out within about twenty years or fifty years." Li Daomen thought for a moment and gave such a number.

"Limited warfare, just like the battle between Japan and China's Qing Dynasty, we must not be trapped in a whirlpool to fight a protracted war or a war of attrition. We will hurt it in one breath, divide its internal war consciousness, and get enough benefits. Only by maximizing our interests can we maximize our interests." Although many of the girls we have been to the Elf Clan, the planners are unintentional, and Zhu Peng will never throw the entire Chinese Warrior Association into this. Fighting limited warfare will make the Dark Clan hurt. If you cede land and pay compensation, we will retreat immediately. Even if you hold a grudge against the Dark Clan, the most resentment will be the Elf Alliance with relatively strong power on the surface, rather than the Chinese Warrior Association who is just accomplice.

The Chinese Warrior Association has a small overall size, high-level talent and strong, but cannot afford to consume it. At present, Li Daoman, who has just been promoted, is six demigod powerful men. Although each one is powerful, and can even challenge the same level as the same level, killing one of them is enough to seriously damage the energy of the entire sect, especially Li Jingxuan and Zhu Peng. If any of them dies, the Chinese Warrior Association will be like a broken arm.

"Speaking of this, you are still aware of the people who are inspiring the Elf Alliance to sign contracts with the Sect Master, and you have a lot of connections with you."

"...The guardian of the world, Angeris?" Zhu Peng thought for a while and said a name.

"Haha, you are quite familiar with her, you will remember it immediately." Old Li said with a wretched smile while rubbing edamame.

"I had a working experience with her back then, and Charlotte would not use such a sinister political trick, so naturally this guy is the only one." Angeris knew very well about Zhu Peng's relationship with the Chinese Warrior Association. It seems that Zhu Peng's performance back then impressed the elf boss, so he deliberately pulled the entire Chinese Warrior Association into the water to see if it could still have an amazing exaggerated effect.

"When it comes to women... Peng'er, Qinglian is over 200 years old and is still an old virgin. I think she is almost endocrine disorders. You, a senior brother, don't care?"

"Qinglian, isn't Qinglian getting along with Wendong?" Master Daoman suddenly said, as if he was fingering in swordsmanship, and suddenly attacked Zhu Peng off guard.

"They were together without any warning, and they were wandering in front of you for no reason. It seems that you really don't care about Qinglian. It's so hard to guess the thoughts of your little daughter's family? Then how did you soak so many women?" Li Daoman with a red nose became more and more angry as he spoke. Zhu Peng felt that a sharp murderous aura suddenly rose from his uncle's body, as if Huangquan, the demon sword prison, could suddenly pull out and slash him head-on at any time.

"Uncle Master, don't you know me yet? I never chase girls. If anyone likes to push them down and take off my pants... I have always regarded Qinglian as my sister."

"Ah... it's true that excellent men in the race should try to plunder the outstanding women of foreign races as much as possible to spread their bloodlines and integrate new blood into the entire race, but you can't ignore the ones in your own bowl? Oh, just put them in the outside pot." As the topic was said, it went to a somewhat strange and unpredictable angle. The Wudang Pure Yang lineage has a solid foundation and a deep foundation, while the Heart Refining Division has a ever-changing transformation from the heart and has many means. Before the practitioners of the Pure Yang school can achieve the immortal realm of the Alchemy Taoist, they should not damage the Pure Yang, otherwise the skills will not improve again, and the worst will cause death.

There are quite a lot of methods in the Heart Refining Division, which use various secret techniques to harmonize and train their minds. Therefore, Li Daoman's love for marriage when he was young was not delayed at all. At this moment, he talked endlessly about Zhu Peng about his great achievements back then. If what Master Daoman said was true, then his experience back then would be a modern version of Wei Xiaobao's Deer and Cauldron.

Li Daoman said that he was the wife of the 18th house, but according to what Zhu Peng accidentally learned from Zhang Yuanfang, his uncle married a fat girl who was grazing cattle at the foot of the mountain. After getting married, he was often beaten. The fat girl used 36-way rolling pin technique at that time. In Zhang Yuanfang's opinion, she was very qualified to practice martial arts. Anyway, the successor of Rongyang, Li Daoman, was chased and beaten back then, almost sold all the Taoist temples.

That night, the awesome uncle, the master, was drunk. If a person wanted to get drunk, he could get himself drunk no matter whether he was a demigod or a supernatural person. When he dragged his master back to the room, Zhu Peng vaguely heard the fat old man murmuring a name, one that was fat and ugly, bullying his woman's name for the rest of his life.

He said: "I'm sorry, I failed to take good care of our children."

…

On the Kshatriya continent, there is an ancient tomb of gods trapped in the abdomen of the mountain. For the natives of this world, this is a devilish cave that is close to people and animals, because those who are close will die, and it is even tragic.

However, on this day, the two of them came here, intending to completely eliminate them and eliminate them, and to get everything they hide.

"As early as more than a hundred years ago, someone invited me here. At that time, I felt that the profit was too low and the risk was too high, and the two were not proportional. Now I came here with my uncle. Even if the extraordinary ancient gods inside were still alive, they could still be killed and killed. Therefore, there was no need to continue here. Ancient gods and wild beasts were just innate gods raised in nature. They were strong and weak, but they were really weak." The flames around me burned, and Zhu Peng and Li Daoman rushed into it as if they were slow and solid. Most of the dangers in this ancient tomb were not a problem for both of them. The ferocious beasts and poisonous insects were destroyed at will, and their luck was not met.

"After all, it was the place where Mr. Fuhui suffered losses back then. Don't rush too fast. The fog here seems to have the effect of isolating and scanning and chaotic direction. Remember the way out? If you need to penetrate the mountain when you go back, it will be troublesome." At this time, Li Daoman was holding his demon sword prison Huangquan. The older the river and the less courageous the world is, this seems to be a sarcastic sentence, but it can also be understood as the self-mockery sentiment of the old river and lake after experiencing dangers. However, Zhu Peng has the kind of a more stable temperament than Li Daoman. After all, he has experienced far more dangerous killings than Li Daoman. If he has been aged for a long time, he will not know how many times he has turned over if he is not calm enough.

Every time Zhu Peng takes a step, he will have a layer of footprints faintly burned with Dan Fire under his feet. The footprints are not the focus. The focus is that the existence of Dan Fire will mark Zhu Peng's return journey like a road sign. The Red Sun Dan Fire, which has reached the purity of extraordinary magic, is far from being able to block and eliminate the yin fog in this ancient tomb, and at least it cannot be done in a short period of time.

The deeper the fog around, the thicker and deeper the fog spread around. There were constantly broken bones and weapons fragments on the ground. It seemed that there were not many people exploring here, some of whom had succeeded and left the ancient god cemetery with considerable income. However, most of them failed. They were attracted by the news of the treasure and left themselves here. Even their souls were bound forever and were constantly extracted from the remaining power of the soul fire.

Among the fog on all sides, there were even clearer human faces emerging. Zhu Peng and Li Daoman were both alchemists. Although Li Daoman was not a demigod of the alchemy, his breath was still extremely strong. Therefore, in the fog around, these two people were extremely weak. They instinctively surrounded him to devour human blood and make up for his cold loss. As a result, Zhu Peng shook his hand and popped up a fire. The surrounding fog spread violently and burned like gasoline from Mars.

The fire was raging, and the spreading and burning on all sides made the entire ancient tomb clear. However, the spreading fire seemed to disturb one of them. As soon as the palm of Vulgar Kongming expanded, the flames spreading on all sides immediately gathered, and finally turned into a flame giant palm that suddenly hit Zhu Peng and Li Daoman.

(Hmm!?The Buddhist palm?)

Experts can tell if there is any one at once. When facing the giant flame palm, although the other party took advantage of his own efforts while he was unprepared, Zhu Peng saw through the inner rhyme style of this palm.

"Why, what are you doing sneakily?" Zhu Peng raised the wheel hammer in his hand, and directly wiped out the huge palm of Xu Youshi's flame with a raised gesture. The next moment, he smashed the white shadow who wanted to escape quickly from him. Since he was promoted to a demigod, Zhu Peng's magic and fighting spirit can be transformed relatively freely through the Red Sun Pill Fire as the core point. Although it is not yet said that fighting spirit is magic, and magic is the level of fighting spirit, but when the two are united in the future, it is the moment when Zhu Peng opens his own way.

"boom!"

Wrapped with layers of flames, bound by infinite gravity, the fire hammer that hit the white shadow was more than just a huge force?

However, even though he hit the scene, Zhu Peng felt that the power in his hand was empty, like a hollow place.

(All conditioned methods are like dreams, bubbles, and shadows, and like dew. You should watch them like this!) Bai Ying catches Zhu Peng's heavy hammer with his empty palm, and wants to use his wonderful skills to vent his power and spread in all directions. However, Zhu Peng's alchemy demigod and Dangang realm can use his Dou Qi to shake the epic sword with his flesh palm. The sharpness of Qi Gang is still better. The heaviest thing is control ability. When he feels something wrong, Zhu Peng pulls the fire hammer in his hand and then smashes it down twice. This time Bai Ying has to take it head-on.

The illusory palm force that had always been illusory suddenly turned into reality, creating a dignified formation, a righteous teacher... The Chinese Warriors' Buddhist power was a series of great Vajra palm power.

Monk Duan Nian, wearing a white robe, burst out with blue veins on his forehead, and he had all his strength to shoot out the Vajra palm. He knew that the Wusheng Sword King was fierce and killed people at any time, so he did not dare to have any remaining strength at all. However, the heavy fire hammer, which seemed to be like a big star falling to the ground, did not really descend, but was pulled back by the man in the red robe in front of him.

"Duannian, why are you here? What else did you run away from us?" Zhu Peng took back his wand that looked like a heavy hammer. Well, it was not an exaggeration to call it a heavy hammer called a magic wand. He supported the wand beside him and asked, while the monk Duannian, who was questioned, held his hands in his face, his face turned blue, red and white, as if he was embarrassed and angry, and he was about to fight his life with the two people in front of him.

However, he endured it.

"Amitabha, the little monk is here to transform into the dead and descend to the Pure Land. He suddenly feels a murderous intention to come, fearing that he is an enemy, so he did not look at it carefully. He just wanted to go to a safe place first, but he didn't expect that it was two fellow disciples, who were rude, rude, misunderstanding, and misunderstanding." Everyone belonged to the Chinese Warrior Association, so there was nothing wrong with the thin white-robed monk in front of him saying that everyone was a fellow disciple, but whether Zhu Peng or Li Daoman touched his nose, he felt a little uncomfortable.

Whether it is a title or the feeling of being stolen in front of you, it is not very comfortable.

"Mr. Daoman has just broken through the fourth level. I came here from Modo Yaer to protect the old man. After that, I felt it was rare to come here. This ancient monument would be cleared. Speaking of which, the sect has been in charge of this ancient monument for a while. I have finished exploring it as soon as possible and have less worries as soon as possible. Let's go together?" Although the monk Dunian in front of me gave people a bit strange feeling and wanted to try his skills, it was undoubtedly inappropriate at this time. It is only the most serious to clean the ancient god's tomb first.

"Uh... As soon as Brother Zhu invited me, it's better to obey my orders." Monk Duannian hesitated for a moment, and then agreed after a little pondering. In any case, the team to explore the tomb of the ancient gods has expanded. The three powerful demigods of the Chinese Warrior Association have joined forces to explore a ruin. Even if there is a king of the world lying inside, this exploration team is worth enough.

Walking together, moving forward, gradually deepening into the abdomen of the mountain. As time goes by, Zhu Peng gradually realized the abnormality in Chuan Nian. His mind seemed very unstable, and he was particularly prone to falling into negative emotions, or persecuted paranoia.

Although Monk Duan Nian said nothing along the way, Zhu Peng had no idea what kind of cultivation he was, he could vaguely feel that the other party was vaguely guarding himself and Master Li Daoman... The question is, is it necessary for you to be so careful? Could we do it here for no reason?

Although there is a dispute over the thoughts of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism within the Chinese Warrior Association, it represents three different attitudes to deal with the world. The Buddhist sect spread widely among the lower class people and the Taoist sect formed a gathering among the middle and upper class managers, a considerable number of people believe in nothing. After all, it is the era of wizards, and believing in Kassa is not too much more than believing in Buddhism and Taoism?

Therefore, under the extreme external pressure, although there is certain competition for this local cultural remnant, it will never really let go. If you insist on whether there are two meridians within the sect that are the most fierce, it will definitely be the most fiercer Buddhist of Monk Fuhui and Monk Duannian's emerging Buddhism, and Li Jingxuan will have to fight these two systems from time to time.

(Or it was because his master had been swung too much? He had a psychological shadow and felt that everyone wanted to harm him?) Not long after, this unreliable explanation disappeared from Zhu Peng's mind because he saw the true body of the demigod who had broken his mind.

Zhu Peng, the true body of the Buddha of Light, has seen it, and even just passed a few times. It is indeed powerful and unstoppable, and is highly consistent with the Dou Qigong of the Dou Qi of the Buddha of Light, but the true body of the demigod who cut off the mind is completely different. It is a Buddhist real body composed of countless flawed golden bodies. There are countless cracks on the huge brass-like body. There are some extremely suspicious black oil-like substances between the cracks. They slowly spread and stick to the entire Buddhist real body without collapsing.

Anyway, when Zhu Peng saw this demigod and Buddha body, he did not feel any reverence in his heart, weak, broken, distorted...cursed!

The Buddha's face, which was bonded with strange black oil, seemed to bloom with a strange smile, the smile of the evil Buddha!
Chapter completed!