"The strength is good!"

The cold man's heart froze, and his face immediately became solemn.

The two clashed for a moment, but Zong Qingjiu's pace did not stop, and went straight to the Taixuan Palace, as if he was the master of this world, and this world respected him!

"Emperor of Great Xia, my lord again, why don't you come to see me quickly?"

The middle-aged scribe followed closely, looked at Fan Hao coldly, and then said coldly, the sound spread hundreds of feet!

"Amitabha, why don't you go to the 'Jinshan Temple' with the poor monk and copy the Buddhist scriptures?"

Xuanzang walked step by step, his face was compassionate, the lotus flowers under his feet, and a silent Zen began to permeate the void.

His gaze looked at the middle-aged scribe and said calmly.

"Buddhist monks?"

The middle-aged scribe's heart sank.

Even Zong Qingjiu, who looked down with his eyes and didn't put Daxia in his eyes at all, also looked sideways slightly and frowned a little.

Buddhism.

This is one of the most terrifying forces in the Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms, although Zong Qingjiu is proud, he also knows that the forces behind him are like ants compared to Buddhism.

"Pretend to be a god and play a ghost! Buddhist monks have rarely gone out of the Western Heavens, so how can they appear in the Imperial Dynasty?"

Soon, the middle-aged scribe reacted, sneered again and again, and looked at Xuanzang's gaze as if he were a dead man.

"Amitabha, the donor does not want to go to the 'Jinshan Temple' despite the poor monks, then the only way to offend is to offend. ”

Xuanzang clasped his hands together.

Rumble!

The boundless Buddha light bloomed, and in the void, the phantom of a big Buddha appeared, and hundreds of millions of monks sang Buddha singing!

The big Buddha recited the scriptures, the Zen sense was pervasive, and suddenly, his eyes turned and looked at the middle-aged scribe.

Suddenly, the middle-aged scribe's body was shocked, and his scalp was a little numb!

"Wendao World!"

His face became extremely serious, and he had already realized that this suspected Buddhist monk was afraid that his strength was not below him!

This shocked him.

His strength has already stood at the last stop on the road to becoming a god!

Demigod Realm!

Although he is only a demigod, according to common sense, don't say that the Great Xia Dynasty, even if it is an imperial dynasty, the territory has not fused with the rest of the higher middle thousand realms, he is also an invincible existence!

But at this moment, a strong man whose strength is not inferior to him has appeared in one dynasty, wouldn't he be shocked?

Billions of words manifested behind him, just like the world of a literary Tao, and the mysterious breath flowed, as if he wanted to forcibly turn this world into a world of Taoism!

Buddha light and talent collide in the void!

"Interesting, really interesting!"

Zong Qingjiu's eyes narrowed, one dynasty, the newly evolved High Middle Thousand Realm, actually appeared a demigod?

In his opinion, this is extremely incredible.

"Divine treasure, it must be an extremely powerful divine treasure!"

At this time, he was even more sure in his heart that the Great Xia Dynasty must have obtained an incredible divine treasure!

Otherwise, how could a demigod be born?

You must know that he has never heard of the heaven and earth restrictions of the Thousand Realms in the High Middle, and there is no world that someone has broken!

However, how did he know that although Xuanzang's strength was one step further than when he was just born, reaching the demigod one-fold realm, his cultivation was only fourfold in the one-fold realm, far from reaching the limit of the high-level middle thousand realms!

Combat power is combat power, and cultivation is cultivation.

For Huaxia Renjie, combat power is always much higher than cultivation!

But for Zong Qingjiu, cultivation and combat power are completely equal.

He had never seen Tianjiao who could still fight beyond the level in the demigod stage!

Zong Qingjiu didn't stay, and continued to walk towards the Taixuan Palace, he wanted to see what other strong people were in the Great Xia Dynasty!

At this moment, he had already forgotten the purpose of coming, and all he was thinking in his mind was that divine treasure!

"Celestial Induction!"

Dong Zhongshu walked in steps, his face was calm, and a wave of Haoran righteousness rose and fell in the void, between heaven and earth, and slowly opened an eye!

This eye is full of indifference, white dazzle, looking downward.

"Hmm, another half-step Divine Fire Realm!"

"Yin two, yin three, you go. ”

Zong Qingjiu raised his eyebrows slightly, not surprised but rejoiced, the stronger the strength of the Great Xia Dynasty, the greater the effect of that divine treasure!

At this moment, the Great Xia Dynasty has already produced two half-step divine fire powerhouses and one demigod, are there any stronger ones?

He was looking forward to it.

His eyes shone with a glimmer of light, looking at the 'Taixuan Palace'.

As if through the 'Taixuan Palace', he could see that one of the hundred officials standing upright and with a solemn face, as well as the one who sat on the dragon chair and shook the majestic aura of the Great Xia Emperor for nine days!

At this moment, Li Beichen looked up, and two eyes burst out, like a heavenly sword, piercing the 'Taixuan Palace' and colliding with Zong Qingjiu's gaze in the void!

The corners of Zong Qingjiu's mouth suddenly showed a sly smile.

What kind of emperor, just a chicken, a dog, even if it is the emperor of some imperial dynasties, he doesn't pay attention to it.

No matter how powerful the Great Xia Dynasty was, to him, it was just an ant.

Even if you jump again, you can kill it with your backhand.

Because he has this strong confidence!

With his strength, even in the Three Shadows Alliance, he is a strong man with a great reputation!

Not to mention a dynasty?

Even though a demigod had come out, he still didn't pay attention to it.

The strength of the first entry into the demigod realm is only, compared to him, it is tantamount to heaven and earth!

"Shhh

Suddenly, a horse roar sounded in the void, not strong, but it made Zong Qingjiu's heart skip a beat for no reason.

"What's going on?"

Zong Qingjiu finally stopped and looked ahead in disbelief.

There, a red, long, tall and sturdy, without the slightest variegated divine horse stood in the sky, with eyes wide, like a real dragon looking at the sky!

There was no one on horseback, only a Fang Tian painting halberd!

Rumble!

The moment Zong Qingjiu's gaze fell on the Fang Tian Painting Halberd, he suddenly felt that the sky was shaking, his mind was like being bombarded by hundreds of millions of divine thunder, his whole body trembled, an irrepressible fear rose from his heart, and his face became extremely pale!

"What's going on!!"

He looked at the Fang Tian Painting Halberd deadly, the cold sweat on his forehead was left, it was just a weapon, why did it give him a terrible feeling like the end of heaven and earth?!

The crisis of death enveloped him, made his scalp explode, and his heart was terrified!

Why is this happening?!

Zong Qingjiu couldn't understand it, his heart was extremely shocked, looking at this Fang Tian Painting Halberd, it made him feel as if he had seen an invincible existence of a demigod!

Call!

A wisp of wind blew, Fang Tian's halberd did not move, the crimson war horse did not move, but a wisp of halberd mang, with the breeze, drifted towards Zong Qingjiu!

"Ah......h

Zong Qingjiu screamed in fear, his pupils contracted to the size of a needle's eye, and his heart seemed to jump out of his chest!

He looked at the halberd floating in the wind and wanted to make a move, but a terrifying pressure like an ancient divine mountain came out of the Fang Tian painting halberd, suppressing him to death, unable to move!