A terrifying and unparalleled strong man arrived. The moment he appeared, the beings in the darkness around him were all silent. They were waiting for the strong man to arrive.
The violent wind in the other world suddenly stopped, everything was silent, and all sounds stopped abruptly, blocked by some mysterious power.
A look of respect flashed across Bo Xun's face, and he bowed slightly to salute.
"Ancestor, please clarify!"
Bo Xun's voice was sincere.
The mysterious strong man in front of him was always shrouded in a black mist, making it difficult for outsiders to see his face clearly.
But even one pair of eyes has the power to capture people's hearts, making everyone bow their heads in front of him.
"The killing of the Zhuxian Sword Spirit is a variable between heaven and earth. I already know about this, so let's leave it like that."
An old voice resounded through the sky.
This is a language that is even older than Ancient Tongue, and was used for communication between living beings in the prehistoric times.
Even in the Xuantian Sutra, there are very few records. Lu Yu only understood this language through Yinghuang's memory.
Bo Xun raised his head and gritted his teeth and said: "Ancestor, I am not willing to accept that the Buddhist sect I established has been destroyed like this! I also ask the ancestor to take action and avenge me!"
If an outsider were standing here and saw this scene, they would be stunned and stunned.
The majestic master of Buddhism actually knelt before a mysterious and powerful man like a slave.
"Asshole! Why are you talking!"
"Bo Xun, are you teaching the ancestor how to do things?"
The surrounding black mist stirred up, and several mysterious beings were furious, shouting angrily at Bo Xun.
They are all people with powerful magic. At this moment, they were angry at the same time, and there was a tyrannical pressure in the void, sweeping in all directions.
Boom! Boom!
The earth of the other world was torn open, billowing magma was poured into the low-lying areas, and hot smoke rose into the sky, creating a scene of world destruction. It turned out to be just the result of the anger of these mysterious powerful men.
Bo Xun was under great pressure, but he still looked at the "ancestor".
"Ancestor"'s voice was calm, as if he was not angry: "All living beings in the world are pawns. Tai Qingtian's group will not let him go. We can just sit back and watch. Why should we end up ourselves?"
"As for your Buddhist sect... it is too weak. You have created three thousand Buddhas, but you don't have many powerful disciples. This kind of sect is as thin as sand in the sky, and it is innumerable. It is useless to keep it. It will be destroyed."
Just destroy it."
In the heavenly realm, Buddhism, which can cause a sensation among all living beings, unexpectedly was reduced to nothing here.
Bo Xun said anxiously: "Ancestor, aren't we afraid of raising tigers?"
"Just a native..."
The ancestor's voice became weaker and weaker, and was finally drowned by the wind and gradually dissipated.
The ancestor who was summoned was just a thought, and his true form did not seem to be here.
"Ancestor!" Bo Xun was extremely anxious and called again quickly.
However, the black mist shrouded his eyes again, the terrifying and powerful aura disappeared, and the strong man had left.
"Bo Xun, you are too cowardly!"
"The ancestor is attacking Taichentian and has no time to deal with such trivial matters. The most important thing is that we break the way of heaven in this world and find out the origin of the world in advance!"
In the dark mist, several mocking voices came out.
Bo Xun shook his head with a cold expression: "You are all wrong. That Lu Yu is definitely different from the natives we met before!"
"If this person is not eliminated, the world will change sooner or later! Since you don't help me, I will take matters into my own hands and eliminate this scourge!"