Qingxia's ten supremes were angry, which was beyond the strength of ordinary people, and those bigwigs of the Seven Holy Lands turned around and looked at the people who broke in unexpectedly with curiosity.

"Just a few low-level supremes, how dare you get an axe in front of adults, break it for me!"

Kunshan River of the Kunpeng clan sneered, he was an eighth-order Shengang Supreme, and he had no fear of joining forces with ten powerhouses who were only the strongest Tribulation Shengang.

I saw him put his hands in front of him and slammed forward.

"Storm Palm!"

Dozens of tables were directly overturned, and a vast wave of qi slammed into the coercive qi wall exerted by the Qingxia Supremes.

There was a tooth-aching crash, and the discs flew like the clatter of shattered glass.

The ten Qingxia Supremes led by Cao Zhangjiao all took a step back, and looked at the second elder of the Kunpeng clan who suddenly intervened in disbelief, their expressions as blue as netherworld.

"Kunshanhe, what do you mean by this? Do you want to stir up trouble!"

Cao Weiran rubbed his palm, the anger in his heart was like a volcano about to erupt, he couldn't suppress it anymore, and asked directly.

Kunshanhe, who had made a hard move with Qingxia Shizun, took a few steps back, and the flush on his face flashed, and he just smiled contemptuously in the face of Cao Weiran's sharp questioning.

"What's the matter? Qingxia Ancient Sect can't be so hospitable! This seat is just not used to the temperament of Qingxia Ancient Sect, today Qingxia Ancient Sect is singing on stage, it's not good to ask pilgrims to just leave. ”

Kunshanhe reversed the kind of grievance that was suppressed by the phoenix parent-child bloodline before, and his words were quite presumptuous, the Martial Immortal Dao Heavenly Dome and the Purple Pure Yang were not in Qingxia, and no one could help him!

What's more, now that Lord Luo Xiang is here, even if the old immortal of Dao Tianqiong has returned, he doesn't want to do anything with him.

"You..."

Cao Weiran's face turned red, and the blood-colored killing machine burst out, and he summoned his natal supreme weapon directly from the dantian, eager to knock this presumptuous and arrogant person out of the Nine Netherworld Prison now.

"Hey, what's the matter, Cao Weiran, this king thinks that this old brother of the Kunpeng clan is reasonable! Today, your Qingxia Ancient Sect has set up such a big stage, since you are watching a play, why don't you hurry up and summon the play!"

The Holy Armor King overturned the red silk round table in front of him, and unscrupulously trampled on the rare fruits on the ground with his feet, and the mockery and banter on his face were clearly seen by the monks around him.

Under the sudden change in the style of painting, the allies of the Qingxia Ancient Sect did not react for a while.

"Holy Armor King, there are some things you can say, some things don't talk nonsense, be careful of inviting disaster!"

The Buddha of the King of Fudo Ming is a little blind, the Kunpeng clan is an overseas demon cultivator, I don't know how many Yan Ji was hidden before he was born, and he is just acting obediently and arrogantly.

However, the Holy Armor King is the representative of the Mixed Yuan Dao Sect, known as the leader of the righteous path, and he is also in collusion with such a foreign barbarian, which makes the heroes of the Holy Court quite uncomfortable.

Although they also have a disagreement with the Qingxia Ancient Sect, even if they don't pull a hand from the outside, they don't have to fall into the well like this, right?

The Sword Domain's Deputy Holy Lord Wan Luming's fingers tapped on the tabletop, and the wind that was blowing towards him around him was directly blocked by the invisible wall of laws, and his hand had unconsciously put on the flying sword on his waist.

"Hehe, I finally can't help but jump out! I want to see what kind of moths such alien races like the Kunpeng clan are going to toss!"

His eyes were shining, and his gaze swept back and forth on the faces of these alien powerhouses, as if he wanted to peek at their confidence.

"Amitabha! Donors, I'd rather tear down ten bridges than destroy a marriage! Today is the day of great joy for Qingxia Shaojiao, why are you so aggressive. Can you put a break from the verbal dispute in the face of the old man and send blessings to the newlyweds?"

The Dragon Elephant True Buddha of the Holy Land of Fuhu Heavenly Temple stepped out, his golden eyebrows almost hanging down to his waist, his old face was full of wrinkles, his eyes were cloudy, and it looked like a gust of wind could blow him to the ground.

It's just that in the face of the Dragon Elephant True Buddha, the Holy Armor King surprisingly did not have a hard bar, and his pupils showed a deep look of jealousy.

"The dragon is like an old bald donkey, stay there and go!When will it be your turn to intervene in the affairs of this seat and the Qingxia Ancient Sect!"

Kunshanhe is very arrogant, as the Supreme of the Eight Tribulations Shengang, he thinks that he will not make a move, although the strong people of the various sects present are strong, but they can't help him.

"Arrogance! It's just a flat-haired beast, and I dare to make fun of the true Buddha in my Fuhu Heavenly Temple Holy Land like this!"

The hidden law monk's eyebrows and heart lines appeared, and he stood up and directly scolded the dragon elephant true Buddha as an old bald donkey, which was a desecration of his face in the holy land of Fuhu Temple.

"Where did the little bald donkey come from, the adults speak, and the little cubs get out of the way!"

Kunshanhe glared, and a cyan aura pressed out, directly forcing the hidden monk who stood out on the side of the hand to retreat more than ten zhang, and hit the dishes all over the ground with a clang.

"Amitabha! Kun donor is so murderous, Lao Guan you have a relationship with my Buddhism, why don't you follow me like a mountain ginseng to chant Buddha!"

The back of the dragon elephant true Buddha was slightly straightened, and the cloudy eyes had dazzling golden rays bursting out, and a wisp of vast Buddha power shook the surrounding monks and staggered, and they had to retreat behind the heavenly pillars on both sides of the main hall.

Eight Tribulations Peak Shengang Supreme!

The dragon elephant true Buddha does not move, and as soon as he makes a move, it is a means to break the earth.

I saw that he held it with his left hand, and threw the hidden monk out for dozens of zhang, and then the sackcloth shoes stomped slightly, and the invisible mud waves under the ground rolled, and a Buddha's big hand tore the green bricks on the ground, and grabbed it directly towards Kunshanhe's chest.

The earth and rocks shattered, Kunshanhe's expression was shocked, the dantian was surging with energy, blocking in front of him, but he didn't even have time to breathe, and the Buddha's big hand directly crushed his flesh and grabbed him.

"The Great Divine Power "King Kong Demon Hand"!"

The dragon elephant true Buddha silently recited the mantra, and the Buddha's big hand directly cut off the source of spiritual energy around it, isolating the Kunshan River within a mere range, and the eyes of the dazzling Buddha light pierced the eyes.

Not far away, the Buddha of the King of Fudo Ming and the Buddha of the King of Nan Wu Relic looked at each other, and at the same time felt ridiculous for the ignorance of Kunshan River.

The Dragon Elephant True Buddha is the uncle of the Buddha Lord of the Holy Land of Fuhu Heavenly Temple, and he is so old that there are very few of the thousands of great sects in the entire universe that can be compared with it.

An antique that has lived for nearly 90,000 years, even the most stupid person should guess its horror.

"Hey, old bald donkey, are you really dizzy, this seat is still standing in front of you!"

Just when everyone thought that Kunshan River was going to be cleaned up by the Dragon Elephant True Buddha, a cold but blazing sword teared through the space, directly cutting the Dragon Elephant True Buddha's Vajra Demon Hand in two.

I don't know when, a figure wrapped in flames and water mist was suspended in front of the Kunshan River, and with a raised of his virtual hand, the great divine power of the dragon elephant true Buddha turned into a Buddha light in the sky, and directly collapsed.

Extreme Supreme!

The breath of the Dragon Elephant True Buddha stagnated, and with his cultivation, he barely captured the terrifying law coercion hidden behind the magic robe of this mysterious powerhouse!