Bang!

The Demon Buddha at the feet of Chu Wangxian picked up a thousand-ton boulder, like a cannonball, and the gate of the Golden City was splashed with smashed stones, and the explosion was like thunder.

The gate of this golden city is brilliant and brilliant, and it is a pure gold Tianwang city in the end, and this boulder has not even smashed out of a pit.

However, this kind of provocative invasion and humiliation makes people endure it.

Crash!

The gate opened, and in the golden city, a team of more than 100 gods was killed.

All the fierce gods are evil, the armor is distinct, and they are all the faces of Tianzhu people, and their cultivation is enough to be equal to that of true immortals.

These immortal soldiers are like torches, if they are placed in the immortal realm, they are definitely not a small force, but in the eyes of Chu Wangxian today, they are no different from chickens and dogs.

After saying "presumptuous!", these gods didn't say much, and directly killed Chu Wangxian.

What a sacred place Mount Meru, not to mention the invasion on weekdays, even cats and dogs are not three or two, at this moment there is a demon Buddha statue invasion, these gods will not be able to bear it for a long time, but they want to take the first credit.

But how could they know Chu Wangxian's horror.

"Dirt Chicken Tile Dog!"

After a disdainful shout, Chu Wangxian didn't even make a move, the Demon Buddha statue under his feet made a move, and a giant palm slapped down violently, and the same giant palm suddenly appeared in the sky, but it was a thousand feet.

With one palm, he slapped all the gods to death with one blow.

Demon Buddha Bo Xun, but the Demon Buddha who can compete with Shakyamuni, his Buddha statue is naturally full of power, and it is easy to kill these true immortals.

Buzz!

Suddenly, a battle sound like ten thousand horses galloping, accompanied by the sound of thunder, sounded like a violent wind blowing through Chu Wangxian.

The pipa sound of the king of the country.

If it was someone else, his mind would have been split and his heart was shaking, but Chu Wangxian nodded slightly, and he was not affected at all, but had a look of appreciation.

"Yes, yes, the king of the kingdom, this music is good, but it's just good, why don't you show up!"

The pipa sound pressed violently, as if a pipa string was broken, and a person walked out of the golden city.

The Buddha in front of him holds the king of the country, with a blue face, purple hair and white helmets, his face is unmistakable, and his hands are wrapped around Baohui Pipa.

This Baohui pipa is not simple, it can break the soul and break people's hearts.

The Heavenly King of the Holding Kingdom looked at the faces of Chu Wangxian Huaxia people, and was full of vigilance.

"Heavenly King!" Chu Wangxian saw this person, and he actually gave a salute.

For the Heavenly King of the Holding Country, Chu Wangxian had other ideas.

"Amitabha, I protect the sentient beings of the three thousand worlds and protect the land of the three thousand worlds, so I am called the king of heaven in the east...... When you see me, you devil, don't kneel down and repent, or you will surely go to eighteen levels of hell. ”

"Haha!"

Chu Wangxian's laughter was like thunder, and the sky fell apart.

"What are you laughing at. ”

"I laugh at you for being stupid, the eighteenth layer of hell in Buddhism has been destroyed, and if you mention hell again, wouldn't it be ridiculous and generous. Now there is no hell, even if you go to hell, what can you do with me"

"You!"

Seeing Chu Wangxian laughing, the Heavenly King of the Holding Kingdom was not at odds with his heart, and played the Baohui pipa again, this time he used his Baohui supernatural power and exerted ten layers of strength.

In an instant, the space oscillated, needless to say, the sound waves were like countless divine blades cutting, if the immortals stood in it, I am afraid that it would be split into powder in an instant, and the flesh and blood would not remain.

Moreover, Bao Hui has magical powers, and it also contains soul sound attacks.

One after another, the soul sounds were like invisible blades, ruthlessly stabbing at Chu Wangxian.

Seeing that Chu Wangxian did not dodge or dodge, and handled it calmly, the king of the holding country snorted coldly, plucked the pipa strings with his hand, and constantly injected aura, urging Baohui pipa.

"Forcibly support, under the magic power of my Baohui pipa sound, in less than ten breaths, you will definitely be broken in blood and bones, and your soul will be torn. ”

"Really, ten breaths, and I don't defend myself, why don't you count. ”

Seeing that Chu Wangxian was great, the Heavenly King of the Holding Kingdom used twelve points of strength, and thought silently in his heart.

One, two, three......

can be counted all the way to twenty, Chu Wangxian is calm, and there is no confusion at all. When the count reached thirty, the king of the holding country finally couldn't support it, and with a bang, the strings of Baohui's pipa broke.

The string was broken, and the king of the country realized that something was wrong.

"Haha"

Chu Wangxian laughed again, this time the laughter in his throat, how thundered the volcano, boomed and exploded, and the mountains shook more and more intensely in an instant.

In mid-air, the Golden City of the Heavenly King of the Kingdom actually collapsed, the gold bricks fell, and the city collapsed.

Suddenly, countless Buddhist soldiers and saints escaped from the Golden City.

Among them, there are many beautiful women, Tianzhu faces, and Chinese faces.

"Without the best photogenic cultivation, no wonder you can have no fear. ”

The Heavenly King of the Holding Kingdom was shocked, and had an intuitive understanding of Chu Wangxian's cultivation, and this kind of strength could only be dealt with by the disciples under the Buddha's throne.

Chu Wangxian did not rush to kill everything, but stopped at the right time.

"Holding Guotian, you have a golden house to hide Jiaojiao, but it is very interesting, Buddhism persuades people not to be close to women, but you accept so many beautiful concubines, and you are not afraid of tarnishing the reputation of Buddhism. ”

Seeing that the king of the holding country had a cold face and looked like a turtle.

"I, I'm not!"

The king of heaven opened his mouth, but he suddenly stopped, and he stopped talking. His arms were bruised, and his whole body was bursting with anger, and he was obviously angry.

Chu Wangxian was unhurried, seeing that the fire was coming, he looked at the embarrassed expression of the Heavenly King of the Holding Kingdom, and chuckled:

"Do you want me to help you say it, I'm not a Buddhist. ”

In an instant, the Heavenly King of the Holding Kingdom looked at Chu Wangxian with fear. Chu Wangxian was also not polite, and continued to speak:

"The king of the country, when you became a god, the Buddha gate was not established at all, Shakyamuni was not even born, you were originally the god of the Tianzhu Brahma Sect, but you were forcibly added to the Buddha sect, are you unwilling. ”

These words were like a thunderclap on the ground, which made the Heavenly King of the Holding Kingdom tremble, and he had nothing to say, because what Chu Wangxian said was right.

The Heavenly King of the Holding Kingdom is not a descendant of Buddhism at all, but he was defeated and joined the Buddhism.

It is equivalent to the incorporation of the puppet army.

Chu Wangxian continued to speak: "In the final analysis, you are not the root of Buddhism, you are called the Four Heavenly Kings, but the Buddhas of Buddhism are guarding against you, you can't become a Buddha, you can't hold real power below, but you are a high-level door god, it's interesting, why don't you join me and make trouble in Mount Meru." ”

The Heavenly King of the Holding Kingdom shook his heart, and secretly said in his heart, this person has such a powerful mouth.

But no matter how powerful your mouth is, you have to have this strength to make trouble in Mount Meru.

"Hmph, don't you have the strength, do you have the strength?"

"Haha, holding Guotian, I dare to break through the eighteenth layer of hell and order Nuwa, do you think I have this strength?"

The back of the Heavenly King of the Holding Kingdom was suddenly cold, Nuwa, but among the Chinese immortals, one of the best existences, the existence that can fight with the Buddha Shakyamuni, even has to listen to this person's orders.

"You, you, who are you? ”

"I am the ancestor of the Huaxia Feng Clan, Feng Sui Ren!" Chu Wangxian stood up and drank, like a mallet hitting his brain, making the Heavenly King of the Holding Kingdom feel excited, as if he saw a fierce god and evil ghost, and looked at Chu Wangxian in fear.

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