"Since you want to fight, why do you have so much nonsense, I'll take it one by one!"

In the face of this vast divine light, Lu Donglai felt a special divine aura rushing towards him, as if he didn't have any attack power, but vaguely wanted to neutralize his own strength before, which greatly reduced his strength.

The divine power is different from the aura of the East, which is really a bit incredible.

Lu Donglai was curious, whether the so-called divine power was a special cultivation method, or the power of faith, but he didn't have any fear at all, no matter what the power was, he had to directly confront it!

"Immovable Ming Wangzun, visualize!"

Rumble!

A huge statue of the immovable Ming King, which is more than 30 meters tall, emerged, this is the Ming King imagined by Lu Donglai, which is also a belief, but it is Lu Donglai's belief in himself.

The immovable Ming King Zun visualized the thought of Lu Donglai, and the divine thought of Lu Donglai flowed in his entire body.

"Wow, what's that...... It's disgusting to watch......"

"But three heads and six arms, it looks so cool......"

"Is this the style god of the East? it looks so powerful, but the strength of the white-clothed paladin is definitely stronger, and he will definitely be able to deal with the Easterner. ”

When the King of Fudo Ming came out, the suppressive power from hell swept away, directly dispersing the baptism of the divine power, making it impossible for this divine power to get close.

Twenty-four white-clothed paladins' faces changed.

"The boy in the east really has some ways, no wonder he dares to be so arrogant to attack us, but do you think that you can deal with us in this way?!"

"Kill!"

This time, six white-clothed paladins rushed out.

A battle of six!

Like the Golden Iron Horse, the earth dragon let out a terrifying roar, roaring! The color of their bodies, like the earth, turned into a torrent of desolation, and rushed directly to kill them.

After all, these earth dragons followed the white-clothed paladins to fight constantly, sharpened on the battlefield, and had the power of iron and blood, so the six people rushed out to kill, and the momentum of the earth dragons complemented each other, and the tactics became more amazing.

"But a group of small people dare to be arrogant, break it for me!!"

Lu Donglai roared, and the Tianji stick came out directly, and its powerful mass directly shook the six people who rushed into the air, and one person turned on his back, and received a huge impact.

One of the white-clothed paladins had cracked in their battle armor and blood was flowing out of their chests, and the other two white-clothed paladins were hit on their thighs and suffered severe trauma and were unable to get up.

There was also a white-clothed paladin who was more miserable, one arm was pierced directly, blood was gushing, and the spear in his hand came out of his hand, falling to the ground and wailing.

And the last white-clothed paladin was the most miserable, his face was directly hit by the Heavenly Machine Stick, crushing fractures, his face collapsed, and he lost his breath.

With just a stick, the six white-clothed paladins who rushed out first couldn't stop Lu Donglai's edge, and their powerful strength made the faces of the eighteen white-clothed paladins behind him change suddenly.

Having lost their master, the six earth dragons roared in place, wanting to charge Lu Donglai directly, they opened their fangs one by one, the hard armor was indestructible, and there was a special blood and qi on the body, which was a forbidden method, cultivated by the white-clothed paladin, once the master fell, these earth dragons would launch a deadly self-attack method, constantly burning the blood in the body, and charging the enemy.

People are in the earth, the dragon is not there, the earth dragon is falling!

This has always belonged to their doctrine, Lu Donglai directly hit six white-clothed paladins with the Heavenly Machine Stick, and the six earth dragons naturally went crazy, and now they rushed towards Lu Donglai, the momentum was very amazing, causing an earthquake catastrophe.

"A bunch of brutes, your master is not my opponent, with you, get out of the way!!

Lu Donglai roared, the Tianji stick returned to his hand, and then rolled directly, people turned into a storm, swept thousands of troops in place, the terrifying air waves were agitated, and the space in front of him seemed to be torn apart.

The six-headed earth dragon completely lost its combat effectiveness, and on the white-clothed paladin's side, although only one person fell, four people were traumatized to varying degrees, and it was not so easy to recover at all.

People were shocked and in an uproar.

"It's too strong!"

"This young man from the East is too strong, and the white-clothed paladin is actually not his opponent......"

"The twenty-four white-clothed paladins have always been predators, they rarely lose, let alone suffer such heavy losses all of a sudden, but if they really want to continue, the twenty-four white-clothed paladins should not be ......"

People dare not imagine that this is too terrifying, and if the twenty-four white-clothed paladins are erased from this world, this is definitely a huge provocation for the Pope, which has completely angered the divine power, and it is an endless situation.

Even if the twenty-four white-clothed paladins fell before, at most seven people fell, which was already the most serious disaster, but fortunately, as time went by, the number of these white-clothed paladins slowly made up, and after the global evolution, the twenty-four white-clothed paladins continued to fight, sharpened on the battlefield, and obtained the opportunity to create, and the strength did not know how many times stronger than in the past, but even so, the six white-clothed paladins who rushed forward were still not the opponents of the oriental boy.

Their strength is not vulnerable at all in front of the Oriental boys.

And the so-called deification in their eyes, and even their beliefs, are now being crushed one by one by a teenager from the East.

The handsome young man with a small head and dressed in white, with a jet-black stick in his hand, seemed to be very different from the white-clothed paladin.

With a one-on-one battle against twenty-four white-clothed paladins, whether in terms of numbers or other aspects, it is impossible to see that the Oriental boy has any chance of winning.

However, it is such an unfavored Eastern teenager, at this time, like the Western Demon God, he is reaping the self-confidence of the twenty-four white-clothed paladins step by step, destroying their faith.

Lu Donglai held the Heavenly Machine Stick, his eyes flashed with coldness, after defeating the six white-clothed paladins, he no longer retreated, but slowly approached the remaining eighteen white-clothed paladins, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, "Tuji and tile dog, since you have thought about attacking me, today and here, you will be reduced to a place to be buried!"

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