The body of the Golden Lotus Buddha is like an ancient general guarding the border. He killed the enemy soldiers who were so frightened that they did not dare to cross the border even half a step.
In front of me are flags fluttering and bones piled high, and behind me is the prosperous hometown!
Forming an extremely strong sense of contrast.
All the warriors of the Hua Kingdom were extremely excited. In fact, during this period of time, the Western Saints led their forces to offend the Hua Kingdom one after another. Even the earthly immortals of the Hua Kingdom were unable to do what they wanted. They could only sign an oath to restrain them.
These saints.
Now, there is a genius who has returned powerfully and shattered all of this.
With strong strength and bloody reality, come and tell this group of Western saints, what is "the vast land of China, and how can it be that the barbarians have invaded the land"?
However, the faces of these Western saints are ugly.
It was as if someone had slapped him hard, and there was a burst of anger in his eyes.
"Hmph! You are so domineering."
"Next, should we be frightened by your domineering aura and surrender to you?"
"Anyone can say something arrogant, it just depends on whether you have the ability."
The saints from the blood clan, the saints from the Western Holy City, and the saints from the werewolf clan all mocked loudly, and the coldness in their eyes became more intense.
The golden lotus Buddha body stared directly at them: "One last reminder."
His eyes immediately stopped on the saint of Longtang.
"I will only kill him, and you can forget about it."
"You only have one chance, I hope you cherish it."
The truth revealed in these words did not have the slightest feeling of arrogance. But it was more infuriating than arrogance. It was simply a naked disregard. A group of Western saints immediately became furious.
The saint in the temple even sneered: "I'm waiting for you to kill me, but I'm afraid you won't be able to reach me."
There was a part of ridicule in the words and a part of calmness in the words.
With so many Western saints present, the saints in Longtang had no worries at all.
These saints are all veteran saints who have made breakthroughs before the spiritual energy of the earth was revived. Although they were previously shackled by heaven and earth, they have also polished a deep foundation in the realm of saints.
After the spiritual energy of heaven and earth revived, it accumulated even more and was out of control.
The saints of the blood race even broke through to the middle stage of earth immortals.
The golden lotus Buddha body shook his head, with murderous intention in his eyes. Since these people want to die so much, then let them be completely fulfilled.
An invisible aura was released, covering the entire world, filling it with chilling air and spreading in all directions.
The golden lotus Buddha body walks directly towards the saint in the Dragon Hall.
That's right, just leave.
Boom!
The demonic aura fills the air, and the demon king body opens!
In a pair of eyes, a blood moon appeared at the same time, and the aura of killing, violence, and bloodthirsty condensed, turning into an oppression that was so strong that it could not be broken, and rushed straight towards the saint of the saint of the holy city in the west.
"Armor of Holy Light!"
"Sword of Punishment!"
The holy light surged from the body of the saint in the Western Holy City, and was dazzling, condensing into a pair of radiant armor.
A wide holy sword also appeared in his hand.
A sacred breath radiated out.
The saint of the Western Holy City shook his arms, and with a sword energy of holy light, he came out to kill.
The golden lotus Buddha stretched out his palm and slapped it out.
With one encounter, the holy light sword energy was annihilated.
The sword of punishment breaks.
Together with the armor of holy light, it also exploded. The saint in the Western Holy City was like a child being slapped by an adult. A bloody streak opened on his body and he flew out.
The body of the Golden Lotus Buddha still walked towards the Saint of Longtang, and a terrible pressure came over him.
Finally, the faces of the Western Saints became serious.
In the body of the Golden Lotus Buddha, they felt the danger. Especially the Saint of the Blood Clan, who was in the middle stage of the Earth Immortal Stage, his eyelids twitched.
A look of shock.
Although I don’t know why this young and shameless junior has such strong pressure.
But his intuition told him that if he insisted on preventing the Golden Lotus Buddha from walking towards the Dragon Hall Saint, he might have to pay a heavy price.
So, he and the saints from the Western Holy City, the werewolf saints, took a step back together.
"You!" The face of the Saint of Longtang changed drastically, looking unbelievable.
His allies actually abandoned him. What made him most angry was that they had a look of indifference on their faces, not caring about his life at all.
It's like a lion meeting a tiger in the jungle and trying to snatch his prey.
After weighing the pros and cons, choose to give up your prey.
Pure existence is not on the same level.
The face of the Saint of Longtang changed greatly. Suddenly, the fierce light in his eyes suddenly surged, and he unleashed a magical power. A dragon roar resounded, and the power of the Earth Immortal spread out.
This pressure, which can frighten the warriors of the Chinese nation, is nothing in the eyes of the Golden Lotus Buddha Body.
In an instant, the golden lotus Buddha stretched out a finger.
In an instant, everything was quiet.
There is only the sound of the rushing water of the Yangtze River.
The roar of the dragon and the power of the earthly immortal disappeared.
A blood hole appeared in the chest of the Saint of Longtang, overflowing with gurgling blood. It was only one centimeter away from his heart, otherwise he would surely perish.
This was far more terrifying than breaking his heart.
This shows that the young man in front of him has reached a level of control over power that is extremely subtle.
Without any hesitation, the Saint of Longtang let out a loud roar. The sound was like a dragon's roar, extremely long, from long to high-pitched.
The water of the Yangtze River surged and instantly exploded into waves.
One by one, hundreds of meters long water dragons lowered their heads, looked at the Golden Lotus Buddha body, and then leaned forward to attack.
Boom!
The Golden Lotus Buddha smiled contemptuously, and a piece of blood shot out from its pupils that reflected the moon.
All the 100-meter water dragons exploded.
The Saint of Longtang was really frightened now. His trump card was nothing in front of the Golden Lotus Buddha. A sense of oppression from the soul level made him understand that he was no opponent, so he decisively chose to retreat.
"Hmph, boy, we will have..."
Before the last word could be uttered, it stopped abruptly, a muffled groan sounded, and then a tragic scream came out.
It was like hitting an iron wall and getting a concussion.
Then the space began to shrink, as if it was being squeezed hard. Even the limbs, bones, and internal organs of the Saint of Longtang were twisting, deforming, and turning into twists.
Every inch of capillary is overflowing with blood beads.
"What kind of magical power is this?"
"Spare your life---"
The Saint of Longtang only had time to make one last cry for mercy, before his body was squeezed into a ball of blood, and then completely exploded by the snap of the Golden Lotus Buddha's body.
This scene flows smoothly, like an artist completing a work of art, which is very beautiful.
But it brings fear from deep within the soul.
"Next, it's your turn."
"I said, you only have one chance, but you know how to cherish it---"
The Golden Lotus Buddha turned his head and looked at the saints of the blood clan, the saints of the werewolf clan, and the saints of the Western Holy City, and said coldly: "Are you coming one by one?"
