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At the same time, on the top of the Saigon Mountains, a slightly chubby, red-faced, and golden monk walked towards Huaqing Mountain with a strong Buddha power. The aura on this monk's body is not very strong, but that huge Buddha power is like a rising sun, which is really amazing, and compared with the monk, it is completely insignificant.

"Monk Luolu, where are you going, can you share it with this seat?"

Above the sky, there was an extra middle-aged man, he stood there, as if the whole heaven and earth were standing in front of him, so that the golden-clothed monk was stunned for a moment, and immediately his pupils shrank, and he smiled and said with a Buddha name:

"It turned out to be the Great Elder of the Heavenly Dao Society, I don't know what the Great Elder is doing waiting for a poor monk here?"

The Great Elder of the Heavenly Dao Society, the number one master in the cultivation realm!

Luolu monk, the peak powerhouse of the Xianzong Tribulation Period, is also an immortal powerhouse!

"What else can I do? I'm playing with you, of course. ”

The Great Elder of the Heavenly Dao Society had a playful smile on his face, the other party was in the same realm as him, but he didn't have the slightest intention of putting the other party in his eyes, and said lightly, with a bit of a laughing taste in it.

Again, his pupils shrank, and even a strong man like Monk Luolu, who had practiced Buddhism for more than 900 years, was furious at the words of the Great Elder of the Heavenly Dao Society.

"What do you want? Don't think that your Heavenly Dao Society is the heaven of this cultivation realm, and you are still lawless! My Buddha is merciful, it seems that the entire Heavenly Dao Society will follow into the demon, no wonder there is Chu Wuru, a mad demon who kills people everywhere, it seems that it is all inherited from your Heavenly Dao Society!"

"Hehe, whatever you want, the mouth of the Buddha is the only thing that can't be compared to this seat, but fortunately, what this seat is good at is not the mouth, but the hands, go down. ”

The Great Elder of the Heavenly Dao Society was told a lot by the other party, and he was not angry, as if an elephant heard the ridicule of mosquitoes, and felt funny and interesting, but there was no threat at all. He also reached out as he spoke, and slapped his palm on Monk Luolu's head.

The palm on the top of the head of the monk Luolu is only the size of one zhang, the five fingers are slender, and the bone joints, fingerprints, and palm prints are all very clear, which shows how profound the cultivation of the Great Elder of the Heavenly Dao Society is.

The more real the affairs condensed and conjured by the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force, the stronger it means that the person who made the move will be stronger.

"It's okay, the poor monk will learn the means of 'the number one master in the cultivation realm'!"

"King Ming doesn't move!"

"My Buddha blesses!"

"King Kong is scattered!"

"Angry King Kong!"

"The Heavenly Buddha is in the West!"

In an instant, the monk Luolu played more than a dozen kinds of Buddhism, all of which were top-grade Buddhism, and the terrifying nature of his cultivation was also extraordinary, even if Chu Wuru was in front of him, there was also a huge gap!

It is such a powerful Luolu monk, the top peak powerhouse of the Tribulation Period in the cultivation realm, when the Great Elder of the Heavenly Dao Society slapped it, his Buddhism was no different from the paper paste, all of them were smashed by a slap, the slap fell on the top of his head, and was resisted by a golden Buddha power, and after a while, the whole person of the Luolu monk was slapped into the ground, smashed into the ground more than thirty zhang deep.

Call!

After landing on the ground, the Luolu monk quickly rushed out, but there was golden blood at the corner of his mouth, and the aura emanating from his whole body was extremely scattered, even a face that had been smiling was also hideous:

"You hurt me severely—"

Looking at the situation of Monk Luolu, the Great Elder of the Heavenly Dao Society nodded, and said with everything under control:

"Yes, it basically takes fifty years of cultivation, and the heat controlled by this palm seat is just right. ”

"You, you-"

Monk Luolu was speechless by the other party's words, the other party actually calculated to hurt himself with a palm for fifty years, it seems that it was premeditated, this method is ruthless. Monk Luolu is now nine hundred and nineteen years old, and if he has been injured for fifty years, he will already be nine hundred and sixty-nine years old, and when the time comes, he will have to prepare for the tribulation, and he will not be able to replace Xianzong at all, otherwise once he is injured at all, it will basically be hopeless.

The more advanced the cultivation, the more unwilling to die, what is more important in the cultivation realm than the Tribulation? The slap of the Great Elder of the Heavenly Dao Society is almost to eradicate a strong man at the peak of the Tribulation Period of the Xianzong, and he did not kill the other party, so as to avoid the rebound of the Xianzong at that time, and the means are clever and ruthless.

"Okay, don't think about it anymore, let's go quickly, otherwise it won't take time for this seat to kill you, don't think about moving the immortal treasure on your body, this seat wants to kill you, and nothing can save you." ”

The Great Elder of the Heavenly Dao Society stood in the air with his hands in his hands, looked down at Monk Luolu from above, and said flatly, at this moment, he is integrated into the whole heaven and earth, he is the sky, and the sky is him, leaving an invincible image on the heart of the monk Luolu. Monk Luolu saw the bland eyes of the Great Elder of the Heavenly Dao Society, but he couldn't help but shudder in his heart, as if he had eaten a popsicle in winter, his heart was cold. Without waiting for the Great Elder of the Heavenly Dao Society to say anything more, he immediately turned around and left.

"Hmm. ”

Nodding his head without surprise, Monk Luolu's reaction was as he expected. The Great Elder of the Heavenly Dao Society swept his gaze around, and he didn't know what position he saw, so he stood for a long time and then disappeared into the air, and there was no trace of his breath anymore.

On a hill behind Wanfeng Mountain, which was where Gu Jingtian liked to stand and overlook the entire Wanfeng Mountain peaks in the distance, he looked carefully to the west, and only after a long time did he let out a breath:

"It seems that if you don't leave, there will really be no one in this cultivation realm who will be able to resist it. ”

After thinking about it, Gu Jingtian shook his head, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth:

"Perhaps, in another two hundred years, I will be able to fight you, but you can't wait. It doesn't matter, in another world, we have a chance to play each other......"

Gu Jingtian carried his hands behind his back, and like the Great Elder of the Heavenly Dao Society, he had the air of swallowing the sky, proud and majestic, and he was a heroic and immortal genius among people.

At the highest point of Tieshan Gang, it is already a forbidden place, where only one person lives, a man as majestic as a mountain, a man as strong as an overlord, and a man as ruthless as heaven and earth.

Wherever he stands, the entire Iron Mountain Gang is trampled under his feet, and he is stronger than this Iron Mountain Gang!

Wan Gu Hao!

"It's a pity that I can't fight, it's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity ......"

Even after saying a few pity, Wan Guhao also fell silent, no matter how arrogant he was, he was not a fool, he obviously couldn't beat the Great Elder of the Heavenly Dao Society, and he still came to the door, and he didn't know how to die if he was destroyed.

Violent fluctuations broke out in the forbidden land in the Extreme Yang Mountain, and in the center of the forbidden land sat a Taoist with a fairy wind bone, whose face was like a full moon, and his whole body exuded an ethereal and dusty aura, like an immortal in the sky. At this moment, this Taoist was extremely angry, and the entire Xinyang Sect was shocked under the pressure of his momentum.

"Damn, damn it, no one can help him in this cultivation realm!

After Song Yao vented for a while, he saw that there were many strong people from the Xinyang Sect coming to investigate, and he was in a bad mood and shouted angrily:

"Go back all and stay quiet!"

Under Song Yao's unparalleled might, those masters of the Xinyang Sect also immediately retreated, not daring to touch his moldy head.

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