"We're defeated!"

When these four words came out of Ye Ling and Li Zhantian's mouths, both of them felt full of bitterness and were depressed to the extreme.

Hong looked at Li Zhantian, and actually showed a trace of interest, and commented:

"You should have sacrificed the last martial god battle intent sealed in the martial god fist just now, right? I have lived overseas for a long time, and I have heard people say that the ancestor of the Li family has produced a martial god, not only passed down the martial god fist, but also sealed the nine martial god battle intent in the fist glove, eight have been used in history, and it has been passed on to you, only the last one remains, and you have been reluctant to use it, and today you are finally willing to take it out. ”

"The battle intent of the Martial God is nothing more than that. After commenting, Hong shook his head and smiled.

Li Zhantian was silent.

He did use the last battle intent in the Martial God Gauntlet.

It was the hole cards left by the ancestors to defend the family, and the old men in the family before were strongly opposed.

Now there is nothing.

was also mercilessly mocked by Hong.

Hong looked at Ye Ling again, his face instantly became much more indifferent, and he only had one comment for Ye Ling.

"You should be the personal disciple of the old man who shook the dragon, if the old man is still alive, maybe he can live a trick and a half with this seat, and you are still too far away. ”

Ye Ling held his face and couldn't say a word.

From beginning to end, Hong didn't have a decent way to fight back.

But they have already been defeated.

There is no suspense.

Nor did any miracles happen.

The difference in strength is too great.

Even, at this moment, Li Zhantian had a desperate thought, even if Luo Xianyu was still alive, he couldn't defeat this person.

It's not that he has a small belly.

After the Yinxu operation, he went back to reflect on it, knowing that he was indeed not Luo Xianyu's opponent, and admitting that Luo Xianyu was the strongest person in Huaxia so far.

But in the face of such an invincible and unsolvable Hong, even if Luo Xianyu's spell reaches the sky, how can he parry?

The vast majority of people on the shore also have this idea.

Even the Gu family master and the Meng family master, who have been fanatically following since Luo Yu was born, have been shaken in their mentality.

"The peak overlord deserves to be the peak overlord. ”

Gu Rende sighed helplessly.

"It's already the limit of what humans can reach. The head of the Meng family nodded silently.

The so-called limit means that it can no longer be broken.

If it's the limit, how can it be defeated?

Even if several other world-class existences who are also peak overlords come here, they will have a tie with Hong at most, right?

"Brother Luo is not as simple as you think. ”

Gu Xiaoman's eyes were red and he gritted his silver teeth.

Hong's performance, although it also made her feel extremely small and couldn't see a flaw, but Luo Yu did not survive to fight with Hong, and she was always unwilling.

Inside the building, although this was expected, there was silence.

Even Shen Lao was silent.

In the guest seat, the two big Buddhas of Ye Shan and Xiao Jinyuan are very relaxed.

Ye Ling ignored the opposition of the family, insisted on challenging Hong, and ended up in ruin, and the family will not condone him in the future. ”

Ye Shan even ruthlessly and openly expressed his dissatisfaction, he had repeatedly persuaded Ye Ling not to do such a stupid thing for a dead man, but Ye Ling couldn't listen to it, and said that this was moral.

Ye Shan has lived for more than 100 years, and he is scheming, and in his eyes, the word "morality" is as cheap and ridiculous as used toilet paper in the toilet.

"Next, the priest should come out. Zhou Wolong sat firmly on the Taishi chair, moved his fingers, and was not shocked.

The two great military gods were defeated, and as he expected, the only thing that really gave him a glimmer of hope today was the Fudo Ming King.

"Amitabha, since the donor is already at the pinnacle of mankind, why should he embarrass the world?"

With a loud and empty Buddha horn, a small wooden boat appeared on the lake where the splash had just dissipated.

On the small wooden boat, there stood a monk, his hands folded, but he did not move.

There were no oars and no visible power, but this dilapidated little wooden boat was slowly rippling.

"Where did the monk come from?"

Everyone on the shore looked at each other.

But many bigwigs suddenly changed color.

"King Fudo is indeed here. "Granny Huang has a mouth full of rotten teeth, and her smile is very penetrating.

"Taigong, who is this master?" Zhou Cangping and Zhou Zhuohui, both brothers and sisters, looked at the old man.

"He is the eldest disciple of the Zen master, the senior brother of the monk Yinian, and the Canaanite monk known as the 'King of Fudo'. ”

Zhou Wolong chuckled and said, there are many talented people in Huaxia, and the hidden dragon and Crouching Tiger are far more than a Luo Xianyu on the surface, but some existences are little known, and only when he reaches his position can he know the roots.

In the building, Director Yang and the others were excited, and it was Minister Shen, who was all solemn.

Hong turned to look at the oncoming wooden boat, and smiled indifferently: "King Fudo Ming." ”

"Your Majesty. ”

The Canaanite monk bowed slightly.

Hong looked up and down at the monk whose skin exuded a faint golden glow, shook his head and said, "You are not enough, let your Zen master come to see me." ”

"The tutor can't come. The Canaanite monks were unmoved.

"Then you brothers and sisters should act together. Hong looked a little regretful.

In the mountains and forests in the distance, a big monk sitting on the bluestone said helplessly: "Thank you, Your Majesty." ”

This is the monk who was in the Dragon Shield Bureau that day and established the transmission of ideas for Luo Yu.

As everyone knows, the spiritual power of a monk is incredibly strong, so when he sits here, even if a supreme strong person passes by, he may not be able to find him.

But Hong Yuan was on Xihai Lake, but he had insight into his every move.

He came this time to help his brother Canaan.

In the next moment, it was Yi Yi who took the lead.

A thought monk sat on the bluestone, on the top of his bare head, there was a glow gushing out, mysterious and powerful spiritual power, released out, in the sky above the mountains and forests, condensed into a phantom of a big Buddha.

Many people in the park were suddenly dizzy, looking at the phantom of the big Buddha, and there was an illusion of being purified.

However, Master Yi Nian was not targeting them mortals.

"Amitabha, greed, hatred and ignorance are all hypocrisy, the four are empty, and the donor is looking back!"

The phantom of the Buddha suddenly closed his hands, and in an instant, an auspicious cloud appeared above Hong's head.

"Psychic Attack!"

Many masters on the shore shouted.

Master Yi Nian is originally known for his spiritual power, it is said that this master can suppress the strong man of the martial emperor level with his mind alone, plus the spiritual power of Master Yi Nian, but also blends with profound Buddhism, which makes many people very awe-inspired.

But Hong was not afraid.

"There is an old saying in China, people fight for a breath of Buddha to receive a stick of incense, the Buddha can not be empty, no desire and no desire, how embarrassed to use this set of theories to educate the world. ”

Hong sneered, and on his body, a phantom that was exactly the same as himself magnified like a giant, and in an instant, the momentum and posture pierced the auspicious clouds and overshadowed the phantom of the big Buddha.

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