Blue alien star, Dragon City.

This is not the Tongtian Witch Tower, where the spatial strength coefficient is extraordinary, the breakthrough evolution of a legendary peak lifeform, the energy fluctuations it drives are enough to cause drastic changes in the sky, and the wind and clouds are surging, in the Dragon City, which is already a large capital, its core area has been surrounded and martial law, but the elite of the Chinese Warrior Association on duty is not nervous although it is Senran...... Because of the red-robed man sitting high on the top, his power is too heavy, there are too many legends, and even a lot of people believe that with this big guy guarding here, even if a fifth-order transcendent powerhouse attacks, he will not be able to please him.

A hundred years of time, the vicissitudes of life, this hundred years of operation has made the Chinese Samurai Association's power in the Kshatriya continent completely stable, this overseas enclave has contributed a large amount of resources to the sect every year, many talented young heroes.

"Your Highness Wusheng, I haven't seen His Highness for a hundred years, but we are all old. "Donaldson, the manager of Dragon City, is dead, and at this moment he is succeeded by his daughter Tang Yalin, a hundred years is enough time to change many things, it seems that because of the pain of losing his father, the beautiful and simple redhead girl has disappeared, Tang Yalin has married three husbands in the past hundred years, and as a result, these three heroes have died in accidents before and after...... Regardless of whether it was Tang Yalin's secret hand or not, anyway, no one dared to marry this beautiful woman at all, and when Zhu Peng saw this old man today, he could only see through the magic aura shrouded around him at a glance, and see through the power of his third-order legendary demon warlock.

In addition to Tang Yalin, who is dressed as a woman, but is still beautiful and beautiful, there are also several disciples who Zhu Peng trained in the high-level of Longcheng, among which the more outstanding Zuo Ye and Wang Chongdao are among them, in a hundred years, both of them have successfully promoted to the legendary rank, but Zuo Ye somehow lost his left arm, the saber on his waist, and his right hand is held on the handle of the knife all the time, which is a good habit.

Wang Chongdao was also promoted to the legendary rank, but he was dressed as a monk and Taoist, with long hair and robes, and his left hand constantly played with a string of Buddhist prayer beads, showing a rather distorted and strange feeling in his personal temperament.

Zhu Peng was lying on the main seat, his eyelids were half-open and half-closed, and next to his hand was a demigod wand directly inserted into the solid ground, and the upper part of the ghost wand after the magic reform and enhancement was a gravity-enchanted and reinforced double-enchanted Baling hexagonal giant ruby, the ruby was as big as a truck tire, and the crimson mirror surface was like a water chestnut, and there was a faint dark fire surging in the depths. The lower end of the wand is a piercing, armor-piercing double enchantment of the Mitsubishi spear head, just look at its shape to know that it is a bloodletting weapon, the whole wand weighs more than 20 tons, the general demigod strong is swept by Zhu Peng with this rod, touch it and die, rub it to the crippled, and at the same time also has a very excellent flame enchantment effect, Zhu Peng only feels extremely handy, the most important thing is that Shirley said, this wand is very worthy of his brother's heroic painting style!

Whether it was Tang Yalin, Zuo Ye, or Wang Chongdao, at this moment, when they saw the faint magic wand in Zhu Peng's hand, they all subconsciously swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva, trying to remember if there was any place for His Highness Wusheng to catch the handle.

However, at this moment, Zhu Peng ignored them, not because he was arrogant, but because his uncle's demigod breakthrough was too important to them, breaking through the demigod from the peak of the legend, this is a rather dangerous process, in case of being sniped by a strong enemy, the breakthrough person is neither a legend nor a demigod, between the two is extremely weak, and the success is light, and a bad one may die directly in the hands of the sneak attacker of the legendary rank, this kind of case is not nothing.

There was once a legendary sword master and a legendary great wizard had a grudge, and the legendary junior sword master knew that it was almost impossible for him to kill a legendary high-level great wizard through normal means, so he destroyed his shape, took refuge in the mansion of the great wizard, waited for nearly two hundred years, and finally took advantage of the legendary great wizard to break through the demigod and cut out his revenge.

He failed, and was directly overwhelmed by the spell of the legendary archwizard on the spot, but he also succeeded, and the archwizard forcibly retreated from the demigod rank, and later had to be reincarnated as a lich, and it can be said that most of his life was ruined by the legendary swordmaster.

Zhu Peng knew that it was powerful, so he spread the spell enchantment, and his attention was completely focused on defense, and he didn't care about the leaders of Dragon City led by Tang Yalin, which also made the scene somewhat embarrassing.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my brother and Uncle Li have a deep friendship, I really don't dare to be distracted at this juncture, please sit down, please have tea. Xue Naili reacted quickly, and walked out from behind Zhu Peng to relieve the embarrassing atmosphere, and Shirley on the side looked a little indifferent, in her opinion, these people were all subordinates of her brother, and she really didn't have the qualifications to take it too seriously.

As for Li Qinglian and Fan Wendong, who followed separately, Li Qinglian was more nervous than Zhu Peng about Li Daoman's breakthrough, and Fan Wendong was somewhat of a martial idiot, and he was not very good at dealing with these scenes. If it weren't for that, he wouldn't have broken up with Xingya back then, Xingya's relatives had too much resistance, and Fan Wendong was rebellious, although it was a pity in the end, the two were still not together, and since then, Fan Wendong has devoted himself to martial arts, and he has made rapid progress in cultivation.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

The clouds and qi dispersed, and Li Daoman's demigod true body had appeared, different from the half-human and half-dragon of the sect master, Zhu Peng's trinity true body, and the bright Buddha body of Fuhui monk came into the world...... The demigod true body is an elaboration of a certain "truth" of the fourth-order life form, just as it is impossible for a fire law person to cultivate a water system demigod true body, and a water law person cannot cultivate a wind system demigod true body, condensing such a demigod true body in front of him, it can only be said that Li Daoman's heart lives deep with a demon, and at this moment he is forced out by his peerless mind to cultivate, use the Tao to resist demons, and manifest all kinds of mysterious and magical powers.

(This image...... Ancient myths and legends of the Enlightened Spirit?)

The red pupils of the demigod's true body scanned all directions, and most of them felt a cold taste all over their bodies under that cold gaze, as if all the secrets in their hearts could not be hidden in front of these evil eyes.

The next moment, the Wuxin Ghost looked up to the sky and roared, and then the black and red bubbles on the tiger claw on its right hand swelled, gradually turning into a black steel knife, accompanied by the roar of the Wuxin Ghost, the steel knife angrily pointed at the sky and slashed down, and the terrible and piercing red light flickered, slashing the sea of clouds out of a blood-colored scar.

Seven days and nights later, Li Daoman successfully stabilized his cultivation and stepped out of the retreat room.

"Yo, you're here? I said how could I be so relieved. ”

"Why did Uncle Shi suddenly go to the evil path? With your mind to cultivate, Dangang can be expected, and now although he has gone one step further in entering the demon with the Tao, he has also gone the rest of the way. Zhu Peng threw Li Daoman a red wine gourd, and the red-nosed old man grunted and drank bitterly. Zhu Peng knows his uncle too well, before breaking through the demigods, because of the matter of life and death, he must have drunk all the wine he brought with him, and if he hangs, he will not become a hungry ghost, but at this moment, after these seven days and nights, what he wants most must be a pot of good wine.

"Huh...... It's a pleasure, it's a pleasure. After drinking the wine bottle in one go, Li Daoman let out a long breath, and his face was successfully alive.

"I spent a hundred and ten years of water grinding kung fu, and I am still sure of breaking through to the Dangang realm of boxing, but I know myself, I know that I will definitely not be able to cultivate the Dan God Realm, if the wizard world comes, my soul will be greatly impacted, but I have never cultivated Douqi, I have not joined the Chinese Warriors Association, and it has been delayed until now, maybe the Dan God can be expected, but the world is disturbed, especially me." Dan Dao journey, my cultivation to this day is already the limit, my potential is exhausted, even if I rush to the demigod Dan Master?" When he said this, Li Daoman's words paused slightly, and then he looked at Zhu Peng and continued:

"It just so happened that at this time, the sect obtained a set of secret methods for transferring to the 'evil swordsman', which is also a hidden promotion profession beyond the ordinary warrior profession, even if it is not as good as the Dan Master, it has a strength of seven or eighty percent, and the roads of the fourth and fifth orders are all open, I think about it, I don't think it is a loss, so I will change to cultivate the evil sword. ”

Li Daoman knew that even if he broke through to the fourth-order Dangang realm, the Danshen realm was hopeless after all, unlike Zhu Peng's dual main professions, the vast majority of the Chinese Warrior Association had only one major profession, so after thinking about it again, Li Daoman decided to give up the best choice of cutting off the road ahead, and choose a relatively flat and open sub-optimal choice, although he could not go to the extraordinary height of the Dan Dao, it was better than being stuck in the middle of the mountainside, unable to go up and down.

This reasoning is also clear and understandable, but Zhu Peng still faintly feels that something is not quite right.

“...... Uncle Shi, has the intensity of the recent fight between the sect and the dark clan increased dramatically? The fat old man instinctively wanted to cover it up, but after his face changed slightly, he realized that his momentary hesitation could no longer hide Zhu Peng, and finally sighed.

"Yes. The Sect Master won't let you tell you that the Super Floating City where you are now running the Hand of Sins is at a critical time, and that your extraordinary authority is the last insurance for the sect. Our group of old jb Deng will die if he dies, and he will risk his life to fight for the future generations, but you can't move, if you die with us, the entire Chinese Warrior Association will be over. ”

"Moreover, the transformation of the evil sword is also my choice after careful consideration, and the sect wants to start a full-scale war with the dark clan, which is only an auxiliary. Li Daoman said, picked up the wine bottle again and wanted to drink, but when he poured it, he found that the wine in the sprinkler had been drunk by himself, and finally he threw the wine bottle away a little depressed.

"Let's go, uncle, come to me, I'll ask Xue Nai Li to cook some good food and drinks, you can tell me about what's going on. ”

In any case, it was a foregone conclusion that Uncle Shi would embark on the evil path demigod, but Zhu Peng felt that he had at least figured out the cause and effect, what was going on, although the sect master was radical, but suddenly he was going to start a full-scale war with the dark clan, which was inevitably too radical, and it would never be the case if there were no other factors.

About two hours later, Zhu Peng and Li Daoman were full of wine and food, and they ate a mess, both of them were Danshi and big stomach kings, Xue Naili summoned more than ten magic puppets to assist him, and even Shirley and Li Qinglian were in the kitchen to help, so that they could keep up with Li Daoman's gobbling and Zhu Peng's tasting.

While eating, Zhu Peng probably knew what was going on.

"Raiding the dark world is divided into four or six accounts? Compared with the power of the Elf Alliance compared to the Chinese Warrior Association, on the surface, this is indeed a contract that can not be taken advantage of, but the transcendent on the elf's side is either cowardly, or the brain is not good, looking for such a team of pig teammates, the profit and loss of this transaction signed by the sect master is unpredictable." "Judging from the table data of the two major forces, the Chinese Warriors Association does not even have a transcendent powerhouse, and the two major forces of the Elf Alliance and the Dark Clan have double-digit transcendental, and now the Elf Alliance and the Chinese Warriors Association are going to capture the dark world, and they are willing to take out a total of forty percent of the war proceeds, which is definitely a profitable deal.

Of course, the premise is to capture the dark world, in a sense, the elf alliance is also an empty glove white wolf, the elf is paying for the current war with the expected income, and from Li Jingxuan's point of view, take a fight, change the bicycle to Daben, succeed in the clubhouse tender model, and fail to start all over again...... Zhu Peng took the Chinese Warriors Association to start over, and if this battle failed, Li Jingxuan himself must be dead.

"The expected income is too high, plus the sect master is anxious, two hundred years, the vast majority of the entire Chinese Warrior Association except for us old people, has become accustomed to and integrated into the entire wizarding world. ”

"It's too big to fight, and this situation must not be a war of attrition with the dark clan, the tens of millions of years accumulated in the entire dark world are not what our Chinese warrior association can fight for in two hundred years, and now the sect master and the elves have only signed a contract, right?

"Probably, in about twenty years, fifty years, a full-scale war will definitely break out. Li Daoman thought for a moment and gave such a number.

"A limited war, just like the Qing Dynasty between Japan and China in the past, must not be caught in a whirlpool and fought into a protracted war, a war of attrition. Only by severing and hurting it in one breath, splitting its internal war consciousness, and ceasing war when it gets enough benefits, can our interests be maximized. "Although many of the girls I have soaked in are in the elf clan, but the plotter has no intention, Zhu Peng will never throw the entire Chinese Warrior Association into it because of this. Fight a limited war, the dark clan hurts, cut the land and pay compensation to call grandpa, let's retreat immediately, even if the dark clan hates the most, it will only be the elf alliance with relatively strong power on the surface, not just the Chinese Samurai Association as an accomplice.

The overall size of the Chinese Warriors Association is small, the high-level is refined and fierce, but it can't afford to consume, and at present, Li Daoman, who has just been promoted, is six demigod powerhouses, although each of them can be called a strong root, and they can even leapfrog the challenge at the same level, but killing one in battle is enough for the entire sect to be greatly injured, especially Li Jingxuan and Zhu Peng, which of the two of them dies at will, the Chinese Warriors Association is like a broken arm.

"Speaking of which, you still know the person who encouraged the Elf Alliance to sign a contract with the sect master, and he has a lot of connections with you. ”

“...... Guardian of the World, Angelis?" Zhu Peng pondered for a moment and said a name.

"Hehe, you know her very well, you can remember it immediately. Lao Li Tou smiled a little obscenely while stroking edamame.

"I had a working experience with her back then, and Charlotte wouldn't play such a shady political trick, so naturally this guy was the only one. Of course, Angelus is very aware of the relationship between Zhu Peng and the Chinese Warriors Association, and it seems that Zhu Peng's performance back then impressed the elf boss, so he deliberately pulled the entire Chinese Warriors Association into the water to see if it could still have an amazing exaggerated effect.

"Speaking of women...... Peng'er, Qinglian is more than two hundred years old, and she is still an old virgin, I think she is about to have endocrine disorders, you don't care about being a senior brother?"

"Qinglian, isn't Qinglian getting along with Wendong?" Uncle Daoman's words suddenly turned around, like a finger in swordsmanship, and he suddenly attacked Zhu Peng by surprise.

"Without warning, the two of them are together, and there is still something dangling in front of your eyes, it seems that you kid really doesn't care about Qinglian, the thoughts of the youngest daughter's family are so difficult to guess? Then how did you get so many women?"

"Uncle Shi, don't you know me? I never chase girls, I just take off my pants after pushing down whoever I like...... I've always only taken Qinglian as my sister. ”

"Alas...... Also, the excellent men of the race should plunder as many excellent women of the foreign race as possible to spread the bloodline and integrate new blood for the whole race, but you can't ignore what is in your own bowl? "The topic is biased to a somewhat unpredictable angle, Wudang pure yang lineage, the empirical department has a solid foundation and profound heritage, and the heart refining department is ever-changing from the heart, and there are many means, the cultivators of the empirical department must not damage the pure yang before they have proved the fairyland of the Dan Dao people, otherwise the light will not improve the skills, and the heavy will die.

And the heart refining department has quite a lot of methods, with all kinds of secret techniques to reconcile and exercise the mind, so Li Daoman's marriage when he was young did not delay at all, at this moment he for Zhu Peng gushed about his various great achievements back then, if what Uncle Daoman said is true, then his experience back then is simply the modern version of Wei Xiaobao Lu Ding Ji.

Li Daoman said that he was the wife of his eighteenth aunt, but according to Zhu Peng's accidental knowledge from Zhang Yuanfang, Uncle Shi married a fat girl who was herding cattle under the mountain, and was often beaten after marriage.

That night, Uncle Shi was drunk, if a person wanted to get drunk, no matter whether it was a demigod or a transcendent, he could get himself drunk, and when he dragged Uncle Shi back to the room, Zhu Peng vaguely heard the fat old man muttering a name, a fat, ugly, and bullied the name of a woman who had bullied him all his life.

"I'm sorry I didn't take care of our children," he said. ”

...

In the Kshatriya continent, there is a tomb of an ancient god deep in the belly of the mountain, for the natives of this world, this is the devil's cave that is inaccessible to humans and animals, because those who are close will die, even miserable.

However, on this day, two people came to the house, intending to completely wipe it out and get all it hidden.

"More than 100 years ago, I was invited to come here, and at that time I felt that the benefits were too low and the risks were too high, and the two were not proportional. Now that I'm here with my uncle, even if the transcendent ancient gods in it are still alive, they can be killed and destroyed, so there is no need for continued existence here, the ancient gods, the desolate beasts, to put it bluntly, are all innate gods raised by nature, they are strong and weak, but they are really weak. The flames around the body lingered and burned, Zhu Peng and Li Daoman rushed into it as if slowly, most of the dangers in this ancient tomb were not a problem for the two of them, fierce beasts and poisonous insects were destroyed at will, and it was their luck that they did not touch the top.

"After all, it is the place where the old monk Fuhui also suffered a loss, you and I should not rush too fast, the yin fog here seems to have the effect of isolating the scan and disturbing the sense of direction, you remember the way out, right? If you need to blast through the belly of the mountain when you go back, it will be troublesome. At this time, Li Daoman was carrying his demon knife prison Huangquan, the older the rivers and lakes, the less courageous he was, this seems to be a mocking word, but it can also be understood as the self-deprecation of the old rivers and lakes for the rest of his life after the dangerous catastrophe, but Zhu Peng is the kind of character that is more stable than Li Daoman, after all, he has experienced far more dangerous killings than Li Daoman, and the old driver who has accumulated years, if he is not calm enough, he doesn't know how many times.

Every time Zhu Peng takes a step, he will be branded with a layer of footprints faintly burning with Danhuo under his feet, footprints are not the point, the point is that the existence of Danhuo will mark the way back for Zhu Peng like a signpost, and the Chiyang Danhuo that has reached the purity of extraordinary magic power is far from being shielded and eliminated by the yin fog diffused in this ancient tomb, at least not in a short time.

The deeper you go, the thicker and deeper the fog around you becomes, and there are constantly corpses and broken bones on the ground, and fragments of weapons, it seems that there are not many people who have explored this place, and some have succeeded, leaving the ancient god cemetery with a lot of money, but the vast majority of people have failed, they are attracted by the news of the treasure, and they have left themselves here, and even the souls are bound forever, and they are constantly extracting the soul fire residual power.

In the yin fog on all sides, there are even gradually clear human faces emerging, Zhu Peng and Li Daoman are both Dan masters, although Li Daoman is not a Dan Dao demigod, but the aura convergence is still extremely strong, so in the surrounding fog, these two people are extremely weak, they instinctively want to devour human blood and life to make up for their cold loss, as a result, Zhu Peng shook his hand and popped out a flash of fire, and the surrounding yin spirits spread violently and burned like gasoline from Mars.

The flames were raging, spreading and burning on all sides, making the entire ancient tomb clear, but the spreading flames seemed to have disturbed one of the existences, and the palm of the illusory void expanded as soon as the flames spread on all sides suddenly converged, and finally turned into a flame giant palm and slammed into Zhu Peng and Li Daoman.

(Huh!?Buddha Gate Palm Posture?)

As soon as the connoisseur stretched out his hand, he knew if there was any, and at the moment when he faced the flame giant palm, although the other party was already unprepared, Zhu Peng saw through the inner rhyme style of this palm.

"Wu Na bald donkey, what are you doing sneakily?" Zhu Peng raised the sledgehammer in his hand, and directly swept away the giant palm of the void flame with a gesture, and the next moment slammed into the white shadow who wanted to quickly escape from his side, since he was promoted to a demigod, Zhu Peng's magic power and fighting spirit can already be transformed relatively freely through the core point of Chiyang Danhuo, although for the time being, it is not possible to talk about the fact that fighting energy is magic power, and magic power is the point of fighting energy, but in the future, when these two are one, it is the moment when Zhu Peng opens his own avenue.

"Boom!"

Wrapped in layers of flames, bound by infinite gravity, the fire hammer that finally smashed into the white shadow's body was so powerful?

However, when he was obviously hit, Zhu Peng felt that the strength in his hands was empty, like a hollow place.

(Everything has a way, such as a dream bubble, if it is dew, it should be viewed as such!) Bai Ying caught Zhu Peng's flame hammer with a void palm, wanting to use his wonderful exercises to unleash his strength and spread in all directions. However, Zhu Peng Dandao demigod, Dangang realm, can rely on the fighting spirit to shake the epic sword with the palm of the flesh, the edge of the qi gang is still superior, the heaviest thing is the control ability, at the moment when he felt wrong, Zhu Peng pulled the fire hammer in his hand, and then smashed it down a second time, this time the white shadow also had to be hard to connect head-on.

The illusory and ethereal palm that has always been in the palm suddenly turned the virtual into reality, and played a dignified formation, a righteous teacher...... The Chinese Samurai Association Buddhism is a series of Donkey Kong palm power.

The white-robed monk with blue tendons on his forehead burst into flames, and he struck out with all his might, he knew that the Immortal Sword King was fierce and killed people at every turn, so he didn't dare to have the slightest reserve at all. However, the heavy fire hammer, which was as powerful as a big star falling to the ground, did not really fall with a bang, but was dragged back by the red-robed man in front of him.

"Broken thoughts, why are you here, and what are you running when you run into us?" Zhu Peng withdrew the wand that looked like a hammer, well, it would not be an exaggeration to call it a hammer called a wand. He propped his wand to his side and asked, and the monk who was questioned by him held his hands in a false position, his face was blue and red and white, as if he was ashamed and angry, and he was about to play with the two people in front of him.

However, he finally endured.

"Amitabha, the little monk is here to transform the dead, descend to the pure land, and suddenly feel that there is a murderous intent to kill, lest it be the enemy, so he didn't look carefully, he just wanted to go to a safe place first, but he didn't expect it to be two fellow disciples, rudeness, rudeness, misunderstanding, misunderstanding. Everyone belongs to the Chinese Warriors Association, so the thin white-robed monk in front of him is not wrong to say that everyone is from the same family, but whether it is Zhu Peng or Li Daoman, they all touched their noses and felt a little uncomfortable.

Whether it is the salutation or the feeling of breaking in front of people, it is not very comfortable.

"Not long after Uncle Daoman broke through the fourth order, I specially rushed over from Modo-Yar to protect his old man's Dharma, and then I felt that it was rare to come once, and this monument would be cleared, and it was said that the sect had been in charge of this monument for a while, and the sooner the exploration was completed, the sooner it was less important. Broken thoughts, together?" Although the monk in front of him felt a little weird, and he also wanted to try his skills, it was undoubtedly inappropriate at this time, and it was only right to clean up the tomb of the ancient gods first.

"Uh...... Even if Senior Brother Zhu invited, the little monk was better than obeying his fate. The monk hesitated for a moment, and only after a little silence did he agree. In any case, the team exploring the tomb of the ancient gods has expanded, and the three powerful demigods of the Chinese Warrior Association have joined forces to explore a ruin, even if it is a world king lying inside, this exploration team is strong enough.

Walking together, moving forward, gradually going deeper into the mountainside, as time passed, Zhu Peng gradually noticed the abnormality in Broken Nian's body, and his mind seemed to be very unstable, especially easy to fall into negative emotions, or persecution paranoia.

Although the monk didn't say anything along the way, how cultivated Zhu Peng was, he could faintly feel that the other party was vaguely guarding against himself and Uncle Li Daoman...... The question is, are you so guarded against us? Can we kill you here for no reason?

Although there is a dispute between Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism within the Chinese Warrior Association, representing three different attitudes towards the world, Buddhism spreads widely among the people at the bottom, and Taoism forms a gathering among the middle and upper managers, but there are also a considerable number of people who don't believe in anything, after all, it's the wizard era, and the belief in Kassar is not too much more realistic than the belief in Buddhism?

Therefore, under the strong pressure from the outside, although there is a certain amount of competition among the remnants of this local culture, it will never really let go of the tearing, if you insist on saying which two veins within the sect are the most ferocious, it is definitely the orthodox Buddhism of the Fuhui monk and the emerging Buddhism of the monk of the broken mind are the most fierce, and Li Jingxuan has to take action from time to time to pull the two lines.

It didn't take long for this unreliable explanation to disappear from Zhu Peng's mind, because he saw the true body of the demigod who was broken.

Fu Hui's Bright Buddha True Body Zhu Peng has seen it, and even just a few times, it is indeed powerful and unstoppable, which is highly consistent with Fu Hui's Bright Fighting Qi Technique, but the demigod true body of Broken Thoughts is not like this at all. It was a Buddhist true body composed of countless flawed golden bodies, and there were countless cracks and cracks on the huge brass body, and between the cracks were some extremely suspicious black oil-like substances, which slowly spread and maintained the entire Buddhist true body without collapsing.

Anyway, when Zhu Peng saw this demigod Buddha body, he didn't have any sense of reverence in his heart, weak, broken, and distorted...... Curse!

The Buddha face bonded by strange black oil suddenly bloomed with a strange smile, the laughter of the evil Buddha!

The true body of a demigod means some kind of truth in the heart of a fourth-order lifeform, so what is the truth in his heart when he condenses the thought of such a true body?