Chapter 133, Protector Buddha King

Rumble!......

A boundless aura of desolation approached quickly from the far sky, the Buddha's light filled the sky, and the entire heavenly dome was dyed a faint gold.

"Amitabha!"

It was an old monk wearing a big red robe, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, but he exuded a terrifying aura, glanced at the blood-flowing Changfeng Divine Realm, and pronounced a Buddha horn, like a morning bell and dusk drum, which made the people immersed in grief slowly quiet.

"It's you!"

The white turtle dragon's eyes flashed with cold killing intent, this old monk was one of the eight protector Buddha kings of the Gutuo Sect, cultivating to reach the realm of the Heavenly King, in the primeval period, he was already a strong man who moved the heavens, and for him, he was a fierce opponent.

"I learned that Lord Bai appeared in Bazhou City, I came here, but I didn't expect that I would come to Dongzhou to kill again, I was still late, sin, sin, please put down the butcher's knife and follow me back to Gutuo Sect to be a protector beast, when you followed the Dragon Emperor of Heaven Slayer, your hands were dyed with countless divine blood, and you need to atone for your sins. ”

The old monk looked at the white turtle with a sad expression, as if looking at a heinous demon.

The captain of the Divine Guard and the Divine Guards both shuddered, obviously, this old monk and Bai Shui were contemporaries, and their cultivation was unfathomable.

Chixiao Xian'er has a strange expression, this old monk calls himself "I", not a "poor monk", which shows that he is different from ordinary monks.

"you, Lao Tzu never used a knife to kill people, I don't do it to the sect master of the Gutuo Sect, don't talk about a Dharma Protector Divine Beast, don't fake mercy here, do you Gutuo Sect kill people less, the status of the ancient gate with countless white bones!"

The white turtle glared in annoyance, murderous, after the fall of the Heaven Killing Dragon Emperor, he was chased and killed by the major ancient gates for more than 10,000 years, this old monk also participated, and the enemy was extremely red when he met.

"If the white donor is obsessed, I have no choice but to get rid of the demon. ”

The old monk felt a little sorry.

"If you want to get rid of me, just say it, you don't have to say it so high-sounding!"

The white turtle raised its thick dragon claws, and it was slapped with one claw.

Long Buqi's eyes flashed, a little aggrieved, for this old monk, naturally he knew, when he achieved the Heavenly Dragon Emperor, this old monk was just a small novice beside Gu Tuo, but he didn't expect that he had become a strong man in the Heavenly King Realm, he had no choice but to rely on Bai Shui, the only good news was that his identity had not been exposed, and the major ancient gates did not care too much about Bai Shui, and would not do their best to chase and kill.

Airplanes!......

The old monk pinched the Buddha seal in his hand, and the golden divine power surged, and he directly raised his palm to meet the dragon's claws.

Rumble!......

A small palm was not proportional to the thick dragon claw, and it collided fiercely, bursting out with terrifying power, and the void shattered in pieces, causing a tsunami-like wave that spread out in all directions.

Thundered!......

The surrounding mountains crumbled in an instant!

The people of the Changfeng Divine Realm watched the two peerless powerhouses fight in fear, fortunately, the Changfeng Divine Realm was frozen by the breath, so it was not affected, and their faces were a little complicated, just now, the frost breath trapped them, but now, it saved their lives.

The palm of his hand only shook slightly, but the thick dragon claws were dripping with blood, and the huge body of the white turtle was shaken back and almost overturned.

Long Buqi frowned slightly, Bai Shui's cultivation was at the peak of the Heavenly Rank, and he had not yet reached the Heavenly King Realm, so he was not the opponent of this old monk.

The captain of the Divine Guard and the Divine Guards were all shocked, they never expected that such a powerful Bai Shui was not the opponent of this old monk, how terrifying should this old monk's cultivation be?

Roar!......

The white turtle roared in the sky, exhaling a mouthful of breath, like a river of frost.

Click......

Everywhere I went, even the void froze.

The old monk was frozen into a humanoid ice sculpture and fell from the sky.

"Good!"

"Baishui senior, well done!"

"The Xuan Tortoise Clan's innate supernatural powers are really strong!" ......

The guards erupted in cheers.

Click......

Suddenly, the human figure on the ground revealed a burst of golden light, and cracks appeared.

The cheers of the guards stopped abruptly, and their faces were ugly, as if they had been happy too soon.

Rumble!......

The ice sculpture shattered completely and broke free.

"The Xuangui Clan's talent is indeed powerful, but it's a pity that it's useless to me. ”

The old monk's eyebrows and robe were still frosty, and he couldn't help but shudder, and looked at Bai Shui with a calm expression.

The white turtle roared wildly and rushed forward.

Boom, boom, boom......

Countering the dragon step, superimposed dozens of times, the dragon claw evolved into a probe claw, and a larger mysterious dragon claw vision emerged, like a shadow coming out of the shape.

Recognizing the martial arts of the Heaven Slaying Dragon Emperor, the old monk's pupils contracted, his expression was solemn, and he slowly slapped a palm.

Airplanes!......

The cultivation of the Heavenly King Realm completely exploded, and his whole body bloomed with golden light, and a phantom figure of a big Buddha standing up to the sky and the earth appeared behind him, and he also slapped a palm.

Rumble!......

and the white water's probe claw style collided fiercely. A dazzling divine light erupted, the void shattered, and the mountains collapsed, as if the world was destroyed!

Bai Shui's huge body was shaken and flew out tens of thousands of meters, shattering dozens of mountains in a row!

"Whitewater-sensala!" ......

The guards exclaimed.

The old monk was also uncomfortable, his robe was tattered, he was covered in blood, and he coughed up blood in his mouth.

"Come again!"

Bai Shui slowly got up and roared up to the sky.

"Let's go, you're no match for him. ”

Long Buqi glanced at Bai Shui's trembling dragon claws, the entire tortoise shell was covered with cracks, almost shattered, and couldn't help but sigh lightly, and the sound was transmitted into the secret.

Bai Shui relied on the reverse dragon step and probe claw style to barely compete with this old monk a few times.

If you keep fighting, it will be the best result to end up together, and most of them will not be the opponent of this old monk, after all, this old monk's cultivation is more profound.

"Let's go. ”

With a wave of the dragon pattern spear, the divine power turned into a large circle, bringing everyone to the dragon's head.

"Today's hatred, I have written it down, and when I cultivate to reach the Heavenly King Realm, I will settle accounts with you!"

Bai Shui looked at the old monk unwillingly, turned around and left.

"Master Bai has been on the run for more than 10,000 years, do you still want to run away again, why don't you follow me back to the Gutuo Sect to be a Dharma Protector Divine Beast?"

The old monk was shrouded in the light of Buddha and chased after him.

"Do you always call me a donor and make a fortune with me, do you want me to reward you with a few steamed buns?"

Bai Shui was annoyed and wanted to turn around and go back and fight with this old guy.

"No matter how the white donor humiliates me, I am not angry, angry, sad, or evil, and I keep in mind the master's entrustment to enlighten the white benefactor. ”

The old monk's expression was flat, but his speed was not slow at all.

The white water rushed into the desolate mountains and crossed many cities, but it still could not be shaken off.

"Master Bai, don't run away again. ”

The old monk spoke lightly, chasing and persuading.

"What should I do?"

Chixiao Xian'er became a little anxious, and ran from Dongzhou to Bazhou, but she still couldn't get rid of it.

"Rest assured, the white water can be shaken off. ”

Long Buqi pinched her soft hand, and comforted her, in the face of the pursuit of the major ancient gates, Bai Shui has escaped for more than 10,000 years, and his ability to escape is first-class, there must be a way to get rid of this old monk.

(End of chapter)