"Hey, this is not your human race's home ground. I have to keep you all here today for no reason. As long as you die, the world will naturally fall into our control. I, the demon clan son, can eat as many humans as I want."
The words of the huge White Tiger Demon King are filled with murderous intent. As a Dharmakaya-level person who is born with the ability to master metal, he always carries an intimidating evil aura.
"Why are you arguing? The master is here, and you are just talking about robbing things. Are you robbers?"
Tang Xuanming stood next to the Bodhi tree. The golden Buddha light enveloped him, making his whole body shine with light. Coupled with the Zen charm of the half-living and half-dead ancient Bodhi tree, Tang Xuanming was like a Buddha at this time.
"Pfft, you haven't run away yet? Do you want to be my pre-war dessert?"
The White Tiger Demon King sneered and licked his mouth demonstratively with his huge barbed tongue.
With his current state, he could tell at a glance that Tang Xuanming, who was standing next to the ancient Bodhi tree, was only at the master level and had not reached the peak of the outdoor scene.
For a person like him who has been in the Dharma Body for many years and who is at the level of half-step Dharma Body, she can swallow it all in one gulp. It is already a great thing for a master-level figure to remain temporarily stable under his pressure.
A group of important people present noticed Tang Xuanming immediately, but everyone ignored him intentionally or unintentionally.
Now that Tang Xuanming said such words, it even attracted his ridicule.
"The frog at the bottom of the well can only see that tiny patch of sky, but they think they see the whole world. How about we join forces?"
The contemporary Asura King, Mengnan, who has obtained the Asura Dharmakaya, takes the initiative to speak to the demon clan.
"After this is accomplished, you will rule the earth, but you must not interfere with our missionary work."
After being ignored by the crowd many times in a row, Tang Xuanming did not get angry, but smiled instead.
He originally discovered the general outline of the Tathagata Palm, and he was always beside the Bodhi tree, but in the eyes of this group of people, Tang Xuanming was nothing.
Just a lucky but poor little guy.
Fortunately, they found the general outline of Tathagata's palm, but unfortunately it appeared in front of them.
"The principle that applies to everything is valid, the weak will eat the strong."
Tang Xuanming smiled very freely.
And the white tiger demon king bluntly sneered: "This is the fact. The law of the weak and the strong of our demon clan is the real law of the world. If you think about the soft etiquette and morality of the human race, you should just throw it into the pile of old paper and eat shit."
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Tang Xuanming's expression remained unchanged. He looked at the many strong men present and said solemnly: "Then I'll reiterate once again, the general outline of the Tathagata Palm belongs to me. If you don't want to die, stay away from me."
"puff!"
The White Tiger Demon King tried his best to cover his mouth, but he still couldn't help laughing.
After the Peacock Demon King Taili, the descendant of Kong Xuan, the great supernatural power of the demon clan, transformed into a human form, he was a handsome man. At this time, he smiled so much that five-color divine lights began to flash behind him.
The laughter of Demon King Kui Niu was more like thunder from heaven and earth, and the whole world was rumbling.
"This is the first time I saw such a funny human race like you. I have decided that if you can survive the melee later, I will not kill you. I will tie you to my race's battle flag before the war.
Tell us a joke, liven up the atmosphere, and let our many good demon clan members see the character of the human race."
Even on the human side, Chonghe, who has always been upright and peaceful, couldn't help but shake his head and said: "Fellow Taoist, it's better not to engage in this unnecessary dispute of words! You can leave now, I will protect you, as for Tathagata
If I can get the general outline of the Divine Palm, fellow Taoists can still come and understand it."
Chonghe lived up to his reputation as an elder. An ordinary Dhammakaya-level figure would be slapped to death on the spot without any further explanation when someone at the Grandmaster level was shouting in front of him.
In the face of a powerful enemy, Chong He was still able to neither be humble nor arrogant, and treated Tang Xuanming equally, showing a very high level of magnanimity.
"Ah!"
Taili let out a disdainful breath.
"Etiquette, integrity, benevolence and morality are such ridiculous things."
The White Tiger Demon King taunted.
Even if Tang Xuanming once again focused the topic on him, the next moment, these Dharmakaya-level figures began to confront each other again.
His cultivation clearly told the big shots present that he was not a threat.
Only a person like Chong He would say a few words for him, while others didn't even bother to speak.
"You are really annoying! I told you to get lost, don't you understand?"
"We ignore you just because you are not qualified to appear in front of me, but this does not mean that you can humiliate us in public again and again. I have decided to give you death and let you fall forever..."
Asura King Meng Nan had an impatient look on his face. He had attained the Asura Dharmakaya and was already irritable and had violent mood swings.
Before his terrifying power could bloom, his words suddenly stopped.
Because the human race master who had been ignored by him suddenly had a knife in his hand.
The knives are condensed from the sea water that can be seen everywhere in the sea of fish. They are not special at all. Anyone present can easily condense thousands or tens of thousands of them!
But the man holding the knife was special. When the long knife condensed from sea water was in his hand, Asura King Mengnan's martial arts sense felt a terrible murderous intention.
"With this knife, I will die."
This is an instinct he has developed over many years of fighting. It is the most obvious reminder that his Asura Dharma Body has given him, and it is true.
"you……"
"What am I, am I telling you to get out?"
Tang Xuanming's long sword drew a circle in the void. When it was long enough to turn, every powerful person who was pointed at it felt like the hairs on the hair stood on end, as if being stared at by a peerless ferocious beast, and even restrained from behind.
I couldn't help but break out in cold sweat.
He Qi's vaguely balanced state was suddenly broken. He seemed to have walked out of the void, and his face suddenly became ugly.
Kong Wen's eyebrows twitched, and there was a difference in his eyes. The development of the matter was a bit beyond the expectations of the magician Han Guang.
After the long knife was removed, he regained his composure, chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice, and remained silent.
The five-color divine light behind Taili fluctuated violently, endless thunder and lightning flashed around Kui Niu, and seven emotions surged around the bodies of Shura King Mengnan and the Dharmakaya-level monster summoned from the endless black abyss.
No powerful person behaves calmly.
On the contrary, Chonghe was calmer. Even when the long knife was pointed at him, he felt the endless breath of death drowning him.
He took a careful look at Tang Xuanming and said with some uncertainty: "Is this fellow Taoist the reincarnated Buddha Tang Xuanming who killed the crying old man with a sword some time ago?"
Tang Xuanming never concealed his appearance, and the same was true for his aura.
Therefore, both from the Central Plains, Chong He was able to identify Tang Xuanming's identity.
It's just that Tang Xuanming's performance was too surprising. Even if Tang Xuanming's appearance completely matched the list published by Six Doors, Chong He was still not sure.