One of them was covered with thick bones all over his body, and on his one-foot-tall body, there were hideous bone spurs everywhere, and those bare bone spurs really gave people a cold feeling for no reason.

And the other person is even more weird, the muscles up and down the body are knotted like steel, the golden Buddha door is really full of anger, and the strange Buddha patterns are evenly portrayed on this person's body with a dazzling trend.

In his right hand, he was holding a golden Buddha sword, but his body was actually a stone body, and there were two faces on his head.

"Double-faced Stone Buddha?" Chen Ziwei couldn't help muttering in disbelief.

Because in his world, the soldier bone Rahu is an outsider, and his combat power is extremely exaggerated and domineering, and he can almost single-handedly take on ten humans in the same realm.

And once, these outsiders sprinkled in the Yanhuang Empire, and were directly suppressed by a group of ancient powerhouses, but that battle almost broke the backbone of the Yanhuang Empire.

Thirty-two of the world's top masters died in World War I, so at the instigation of a group of mad scientists, he took the lead in directly dismantling this soldier.

It is precisely because he has completely dissolved the corpses of the strong people in his clan that he feels a headache before facing this kind of strong man, a race that has no solution.

The hideous bone spurs are not only a terrible way to attack, but also a defense mechanism for people...

Because this bone spur can completely act on a large war weapon, once he appears, the strength of the entire war weapon will be increased by nearly ten times.

Therefore, under this level of temptation, they once again injected it into the weapon of the warrior, and the sharpness of the dancer's weapon directly pushed up three levels.

Therefore, it is concluded that these bone spurs are all the essence that has been tempered by thousands of kicks, and once they are gathered, they are almost unbreakable.

Another race, the double-faced stone Buddha, is a natural Buddhist practitioner of various races, because of his resemblance to the Buddha, so he is considered a Buddha by many people.

And the people of this race are even more terrifying and ruthless, they feed on the bodies of human cultivators, which can greatly alleviate the petrification in their bodies.

Yes, you heard that right! It is petrification, when their strong men, after nearly a certain battle, need a potion to relieve fatigue.

And the ingredients of this medicinal medicine are mainly derived from some ancient substances in the human body, and only in this way can they alleviate petrification.

Otherwise, under the powerful battle, the powerful petrification force will directly petrify them into stone Buddha statues worshiped in the temple.

Therefore, these people are inherently contrary to the position of the human race, so in the face of this race, you can only fight to the death, otherwise, your own soul will be taken directly by him.

But when Chen Ziwei looked at the third person, her body was trembling silently.

Because I only saw the third person, it was a complete humanoid creature, and only the purple eyes that kept opening and closing showed that his bloodline was not pure.

The slender purple robe shrouded his body, and his breathtaking purple eyes were directly obscured by a pair of heavy glasses.

An ancient wooden box was carried behind him, his indifferent eyes scanned everyone present, and a heavy deck of cards spun wildly in his hand.

Although the indifference on his body made people feel very uncomfortable, there was a thick bookish aura all over his body, which made people feel a deep sense of intoxication.

Because it is a kind of accumulation from history, it is a kind of vicissitudes that have gone through the world, and it is a mellow fragrance after the vicissitudes of life.

It's like a decades-old sake, it's sweet, intense, and evocative, and even has a mysterious feeling that you want to try it after trying it.

Therefore, after seeing this purple student with a shawl, Chen Ziwei's face instantly became extremely pale.

"Six Demon Heavens, secluded and infinite, purple-pupiled sages, only Tianyan ....." Chen Ziwei read these vicissitudes of poetry blankly.

Wu Chen and Li Dao looked at Chen Ziwei with puzzled faces, because just now, Chen Ziwei's domineering spirit of seeing death as if she was at home was still alive in her heart.

However, why did Chen Ziwei's strength gradually fall silent after seeing these three people? Very strange? Really strange?

Wu Chen and Li Dao both glanced at each other with puzzled faces, and looked at Chen Ziwei and the three people in front of them with an inquiring look.

"The creation and destruction of the world are only in one thought, one thought of eternity, one year of reincarnation, and one thought of the extinction of all things. The sins of the vast eternity can only be washed by the purple pole...."

In an arrogant and indifferent tone, the purple-eyed young man stared at Chen Ziwei deadly, completing the ancient poem word by word.

"Little guy from another world, it seems that your world has also seen our noble Purple Pole Demon Clan, otherwise, how can you know the poem number of our Destiny Man?"

"Terrible and ancient people, you compare our human race to a pig-like Shiba dog! Today, you should be your rite of passage! Otherwise, it would be impossible to descend on such a shoddy place!" Chen Ziwei said slowly in an extremely empty tone.

"Haha! It seems that you are quite aware of the existence of our race! In that case, you have the privilege of hearing my honorable name. My name is ---....," the purple-eyed young man said slowly with a haughty face.

"A dying person! There's no need to waste more words and tongues with you! I really don't care if I regard the human race as a pig and a dog, but you shouldn't treat our brothers as snacks, the great war of the past did not coexist with you, today, you must die!" Chen Ziwei looked at the purple-pupiled young man with a frosty face.

As he spoke, he saw a series of black flames directly from his body, and suddenly burst out, and Chen Ziwei's face was full of hideousness in the soaring flames.

"Drink...!!" a heart-rending hiss sounded, and the black flames burst more and more.

The arrogant king who was originally above the Nine Heavens, his originally indifferent and ruthless eyes suddenly flashed with a strange brilliance.

The power of the waves up and down his body directly burst out, and then turned into a chaotic-colored air current, which was transmitted directly into Chen Ziwei's body.

In an instant, the extremely strong force directly shattered Chen Ziwei's hairband, and her long black hair flew in the air.

Chen Ziwei's muscles burst out, and scarlet blood flowed down the corners of her mouth, falling to the ground with a clatter, looking extremely dazzling.

But at this moment, I saw the figure of the purple-eyed young man, and suddenly became illusory for a moment.

It was this instantaneous change, and one after another pitch-black power rose into the sky, and I could vaguely see a huge hideous demon looming behind it.

The sound of a hideous demon roar spread in all directions, and the originally flat ground was directly crushed by this domineering force in an instant.

The ground directly cracked a huge chasm, and at this moment, the sky that was originally bright and sunny became cloudy in an instant.

Rolling thunder roared in the clouds, bursting winds howled endlessly, and pitch-black clouds fell from the sky, and the black pressure pressed the entire battlefield.

Under the backdrop of such a scene, the purple-pupiled young man who was originally modest and gentle, his black hair danced wildly, and the demon behind him roared fiercely, like a demon king returning from hell.

"Why don't you hurry up and kill Young Master Ben, will you let me die now?" the purple-eyed young man yelled at the two of them with a hideous face.

"Soldier Bone Rahu, let's go all out to kill this kid!

I saw that the double-faced stone Buddha erupted with a domineering and evil Buddha light, and the golden Buddha texts flew away with his body.

In the blink of an eye, the scattered Buddhist text turned into a huge golden bronze bell, and the buzzing bronze bell trembled endlessly, but it only shrouded the stone Buddha in its bell body.

But when Wu Chen saw this scene, his pupils suddenly contracted, because this familiar and refreshing way of exerting force was extremely familiar.

That was the golden bell jar of kung fu that he had practiced for decades before--- but why was this double-faced stone Buddha able to use these martial arts like this?

If it was Chen Ziwei, he would admit it, because no matter what he Chen Ziwei did, listening to her words and deeds, it was obviously from the earth's lineage.

Otherwise, it would not be possible to have so many familiar words, so if he knew these ancient martial arts, Wu Chen would not be surprised at all.

However, the double-faced stone Buddha, he, obviously, is not a human being, so why is he able to use the martial arts of the earth? And judging by the familiarity of the Buddha, it is not a rigid practice, but a familiarity that goes deep into the bone marrow.

But how did this situation come about? Did they learn the martial arts of the earth, or did the martial arts of the earth originally come from their inheritance....

All of a sudden, all kinds of problems struck, and Wu Chen couldn't help but feel that his head was big, because under the current situation of imperfect information, it was impossible to deduce all the things from beginning to end.

Therefore, Wu Chen sighed and could only choose to give up this extremely naïve idea.

"The Buddha sword divides the world"

I saw the double-faced Buddha slash out a sword directly, only to see that this sword was sharp, and the originally solid void actually appeared directly under this sword, as if it would be directly cracked in the next moment.

As soon as the long sword shot out, the vast and ancient Buddhist chanting muttered, and the golden Buddhist texts shot out with the flying of sword qi.

Outside of the Buddhist texts, there were huge golden Buddhas, and I saw that the faces of these Buddhas were full of hideousness and smirk.

After feeling this scene, those doubts in Wu Chen's heart resurfaced again.

Is he really an illusory thing, or is he a race that people have never seen before?

Even what kind of Buddhist text, the Buddha body is the back hand of these ethnic groups when they are ready to return again? As soon as he thought of this, Wu Chen's cold sweat came down in an instant....

An unspeakable conspiracy today is slowly pulling off.

"Kill him! The future can be stable! Only by killing him! Only by killing him can we survive in the future, otherwise, we will only die!"

"Nani...?future...?etc?..."