Chapter 775: Besieging the Saints

"Who is this?" Nezha and the gibbon, who were in the distance and were with Zhou Xuan, the ancient Buddha of the lamp, saw a black shadow with a covered face rampage, and a knife and a sword in his hand stabbed the back of the head of the ancient Buddha of the lamp, and they suddenly didn't react, the key is that Wang Hu is masked at the moment, and the purple-gold light is shining all over his body, and he really can't see it at first glance!

However, as soon as Wang Hu's first move was used, Nezha immediately knew in his heart that the way he appeared all day was so obscene, I am afraid that Wang Hu was the only one!

"When!" The ancient Buddha didn't dodge at all, Wang Hu's tentative knife slashed at the back of his head, and he didn't even rub off the skin!

"Wang Hu, why did you appear here!" The Hot Wheels at Nezha's feet just turned, and instantly appeared in front of Wang Hu, who suddenly retreated, grinning and reaching out to give him a hug.

In the days when Wang Hu was away, Nezha was boring and tight, and he couldn't even find anyone to fight with itchy hands!

"Brother, look at the current situation, okay, is it important to catch up with the old or to fight?" Wang Hu frowned and looked down.

There, with Nezha's sudden departure, the ancient Buddha seized the opportunity to give the gibbon monkey another palm, and once again knocked him to the ground, directly hitting a bottomless pit.

But the gibbon monkey didn't know what chance he got, his body was hard and terrible, and he was slapped by the saint a few times, but he just vomited two mouthfuls of blood!

"Yes, yes, on!" Nezha grinned, and rushed back again with a whoosh!

Nezha's speed is extremely fast, and his lethality is also amazing, and there are Chaotian Aya, Qiankun Circle, one rigid and one soft as protection, and there is also an extremely strange power on his body, and the holy power of the ancient Buddha is also limited to him!

"Whoosh!" Wang Hu followed, and Nezha rushed over again with Nezha left and right!

This time, Wang Hu Ke didn't have any more temptations, and directly sent his biggest killer weapon, and the chaotic qi stored in his body for two thousand years acted on the Soul Devouring and Xuanyuan Sword!

Suddenly, the two divine weapons trembled, and the sharp aura on them instantly became extremely compelling, and Wang Hu even felt that even this blue sky could be split with one sword!

No matter how you say that the other side is also a saint, he must give due respect!

The Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha's face shook again, he originally thought that the masked boy who appeared last was an ordinary Nine Heavenly Tribulations, and the power of that knife couldn't even break his own protection, but he didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, he felt a threat from the other party!

"When did the Three Realms have so many anti-heaven existences!" The Ancient Buddha frowned slightly, but his heart was unfazed, he was a saint, he had never felt the threat of death since the moment he became holy 90,000 years ago, although there were too many things that he had not expected, but he was not afraid, in his thoughts, there was nothing that the power of a saint could not solve!

"Hum!" As the Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha became serious, there was a buzzing sound above his head, and a white white lotus platform suddenly appeared, emitting a ripple visible to the naked eye from it, spreading out to the surroundings!

"Not good!" Wang Hu's pupils shrank, and the offensive that was originally going to be launched with Nezha stopped instantly, and the wind and thunder wings behind him spread, directly surrounding himself in the middle, and instantly turned into the appearance of a giant egg, and the power of wind and thunder on it suddenly erupted at the same time, and the chaotic qi was permeated, trying to resist the sudden fluctuation of holy power!

Speaking of which, in the small world of the Void Emperor for two thousand years, he has actually done a lot of things, and one of them is to desperately condense the chaotic qi, in two thousand years, the chaotic qi in his body has already reached an extremely terrifying level, if it is all released at once, Wang Hu believes that even if he can't kill the Buddha and burn the lamp, he can be seriously injured!

But that was Wang Hu's ultimate killer weapon, and now he said that he would not release anything!

"Whew!" However, just as Wang Hu was ready to resist this blow, a long dragon groan suddenly resounded all around, and the Buddha voice that made people feel irritated was instantly suppressed by the sound of the dragon chant!

Wang Hu's heart moved, the wind and thunder wings flickered and retracted, he looked up at the place where the dragon's groan came out not far away, only to see that there the phantom of the Tang Emperor controlling the nine golden dragons was stepping on the void and slowly coming here!

And that dragon roar was the same as the nine golden dragons behind him just made in unison!

"It's such a powerful true dragon voice, there is also a holy power permeating it, it seems that this Tang Emperor is so deeply hidden, isn't it also a saint who has not been inherited?" Wang Hu couldn't help but raise the position of Tang Huang to a stage again, and finally began to take this emerging Tang Empire seriously!

"For such an interesting thing as fighting with a saint, the emperor naturally wants to join in the fun!" The moment Emperor Tang's words fell, the nine golden dragons behind him suddenly let out a long dragon groan, slowly intertwining and circling each other, and finally condensed a giant sword with golden light, which was grabbed by Emperor Tang!

"I'll go, Emperor Tang, your sword is a bit of a tiger man!" Wang Hu looked at the three-foot-one-inch Xuanyuan sword in his hand and was a little helpless, the sword in Tang Huang's hand looked two times taller than himself!

"Haha, it's still far from the Tiger King's Xuanyuan Sword!" Tang Huang's eyes flashed, and he looked at Wang Hu and said: "I don't know if this Xuanyuan Sword in my hand can be ceded to the widow, no matter what you ask, the widow will definitely agree!"

"Haha, it's important to fight, it's important to fight, let's talk openly here, but it's disrespectful to the saint!" Wang Hu snorted, turned his head to look at the Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha who was already sitting cross-legged on the white lotus at this moment!

"It doesn't matter, several of them are the strongest people in the Three Realms, and they are all the leaders of one of the forces, although I am a saint, but I don't dare to be arrogant, in time, several of them will definitely have the strength to become holy, and I am already old!"

"Haha, I love to hear what the ancient Buddha said, when it comes to my heart, let's stop fighting, after all, bullying such an old man makes people feel uncomfortable!" Nezha smiled very brightly, and even had a plan to gather weapons and stop fighting!

"Nezha boy, you don't want to be deceived by this old guy, look behind you!" In the distance, the Bull Demon King also walked over with a big axe, and at this moment, the Bull Demon King was boiling with fighting intent, and there were countless blood on his body, and while speaking, two white gases suddenly gushed out of his nostrils, and his eyes were full of extremely excited killing intent when he looked at the Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha!

(End of chapter)