The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Tianlong's supernatural power, mighty and terrifying, enveloped the audience.

At this time, Xiao Chen had already caught up with the short knife he threw out.

Xiao Chen's figure walked side by side with the short sword, and looked sideways at the mighty golden heavenly dragon. The corners of Xiao Chen's mouth twitched twice.

"boom!"

As soon as Xiao Chen grasped the short knife, his figure suddenly folded to one side and slammed straight towards the golden heavenly dragon.

Under the body of the golden dragon a hundred meters high, Xiao Chen's small figure was as small as a lone boat in the ocean.

But every time Xiao Chen took a step forward, his aura increased by one point.

Xiao Chen's aura was mentioned again and again, and after fifty steps, his aura had reached its peak.

The blood gathered next to Xiao Chen, spinning frantically, forming huge **** vortexes.

The **** mist that filled the entire space turned into a huge **** wolf head, holding Xiao Chen in his mouth.

Facing the mighty and mighty Heavenly Dragon and the great formation of the hundred people, Xiao Chen had no intention of taking a step back.

Xiao Chen at this moment is like a pilgrim, with a brave heart, no matter if the road ahead is smooth or in adversity.

In this only one-time life, all he can do is to be a lonely hero who rides the dust.

"Get up."

Xiao Chen let out a cold cry, and appeared in front of him with a blood-colored shield comparable to a tall building.

"Woo~"

The blood-colored wolf head stood up to the sky and screamed, and then used the huge wolf head to fiercely resist the blood-colored shield.

Speed ​​up, speed up, speed up.

Everything that came into the eye turned into a **** streamer.

Master Tianlong's pupils shrank sharply, "So strong, so powerful."

"boom!"

Master Tianlong rushed out of his body, his white monk robe burst suddenly, revealing his strong muscles.

Master Tianlong actually has a golden dragon tattoo on his body.

The golden dragon head rises from the chest, crosses the shoulders, and covers the back.

"Dawei Tianlong, Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Bamakong."

Master Tianlong glared wide, as mighty as the legendary Fumo King Kong.

The golden dragon tattoo on Master Tianlong actually came to life in the next moment.

A golden dragon with a length of more than ten meters, the dragon chant of the carrier, swam frantically around Master Tianlong.

"Small bugs, how dare you make an axe in class."

Master Tianlong roared with a Buddhist lion's supernatural powers and shouted loudly in an attempt to disturb Xiao Chen's mind.

The golden ripples overlapped and rippled away.

"Dawei Tianlong, Dawei Tianlong, Dara Mantra, Dara Mantra, Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Bamakong... Prajna Bamakong."

Tianlong, punishable devil. "

The mighty Buddha sounds rippling up, as if there are gods and Buddhas chanting at the same time.

The golden dragon, carrying the fearless lion roar, rushed towards Xiao Chen.

The sky at this moment is divided into two colors, one is red with evil spirits, and the other is golden with Buddha's light.

The two colors are very distinct, just like the river boundary between Chu and Han on a chessboard.

But Chu and Han must fight, you die and you live.

In the next moment, the two colors violently collided.

"boom!"

The violent explosion shook the sky and the earth.

An exaggerated golden and red mushroom cloud rose high into the sky, a huge shock wave rippling away.

It swept away like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves.

In an instant, everything around was leveled off.

The people who had fled in the distance looked at the shock wave rippling extremely fast, with no expression on their faces.

Is this the power of the Realm of Oblivion? Overwhelming, overwhelming, all within a single thought.

The most frightening thing for everyone is that the local tyrant, who obviously doesn't have a breath of cultivation, can confront a realm of annihilation.

Everyone's common sense has been subverted at this moment.

"Are you looking for death, what are you doing in a daze?" Sister Shuai offered a big seal, and a huge wall of water rose to block the violent shock wave.

Everyone followed, offering magic weapons to resist this terrifying shock wave.

It has been so far away, but it still has to be affected.

Everyone couldn't imagine what it would be like in the center of the battlefield.

But such a terrifying aftermath, how can they stop it if they say it is blocked?

When the shock wave came, the magic weapon sacrificed by the crowd melted instantly like a landslide.

"go."

At this moment, Tsing Yi Hou, dressed in Tsing Yi, with a white narrow knife in his hand, appeared in front of everyone.

It was too late to thank the life-saving grace, and everyone fleeing like a bereaved dog.

...

The center of the battlefield.

The dazzling light began to fade slowly.

The shock wave of terror gradually thinned, and the dust settled.

Who wins? Who loses?

In the smoke and dust, the first thing that appeared was a tattered scarlet shield.

Xiao Chen won?

But then, the figure of Master Tianlong appeared high above the sky.

The huge golden sky dragon is no longer there, but the sky dragon in his tattoo is still swimming by his side.

It seemed that he was not harmed.

Could it be that Master Tianlong won?

"Amitabha Buddha, good and good." Master Tianlong looked at the scarlet shield with a solemn expression, and slapped the name of Buddha.

"Do you think you won?" Xiao Chen's narrow voice sounded.

"boom!"

After a loud noise, the air wave rushed out, dispersing the surrounding smoke and dust.

Xiao Chen's figure appeared in the head of a tattered scarlet wolf.

"Didn't I win?" Master Tianlong laughed rare.

"Haha..." Xiao Chen laughed foolishly, pointed at Master Tianlong, teasing, "Better than the sound, of course you won."

Master Tianlong narrowed his eyes slightly, "At the end of the crossbow, I dare to speak wild words. Today, you will be driven into the hell."

"drink!"

Master Tianlong suddenly folded his hands together, and a terrifying golden air wave rushed out of his palms.

"The King of True Dharma in the Wuxiangmen, Sekong and the sky is the family of immortals. The universe and the earth are all called ancestors, and the golden body of Zhang Liuliu is on credit.

Master Tianlong's body suddenly began to rise.

The golden Buddha light shone down like a scorching sun.

"Zhang Liujin body." Xiao Chen smiled.

This can be regarded as one of the strongest magical powers of the Buddhist school, and I didn't expect this bald donkey to use it.

Everyone knows that if this thing is cultivated to the extreme, it can be described as a real golden bell, iron cloth shirt.

It can't be broken, it can't be cooked, it can't be chewed, only he can beat you, not you.

Of course this is just the opinion of the world.

Xiao Chen looked at the majestic golden body and shook his head gently, tangibly but unconsciously.

The golden body of six feet is not important for the golden body, nor is it important for one foot and six feet.

The most important thing is that this is the image that the Buddha has shown to the Three Realms, and it is the only way that one can see when worshiping the Buddha in the Three Realms.

At the same time, it is also the only reference standard when casting Buddha statues in the Three Realms.

The greatest function of the zhangliujin body is to be worshipped by the world and to collect the power of faith from the believers.

Xiao Chen twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled: "Zhang Liu's golden body can also be beaten, do you know?"