Chapter 344: Peerless Heavenly Pride
"Golden cicada. ”
Wang Hao was silent, he heard the name for the first time.
Seeing this, Fang Yun opened his mouth and introduced: "Jin Chanzi is a disciple of the Buddha Shakya, with a very high status and terrifying talent, some people have speculated that Jin Chanzi has the hope of becoming the next Buddha of Buddhism. ”
"Extraordinary, indeed. ”
Wang Hao nodded, Jin Chanzi was the most amazing person he had ever seen, with surging combat power under his seemingly thin body, and this person must have obtained the inheritance of the Great Cause and Effect Technique, and the means must be very terrifying.
"Although the Feather God Dynasty also has a supreme god king in charge, it is still a lot worse than Buddhism, my brother has practiced for nearly 10,000 years, and his strength is stronger than that of the golden cicada, but his talent is worse. ”
Fang Yun's expression was solemn, the elder brother in his mouth was naturally Fang Mu, the divine son of the Feather God Dynasty.
Being able to become the Divine Son of the Ancient God Dynasty, Fang Mu's talent is naturally terrifying, practicing for a thousand years to become a saint, and three thousand years to become a holy king, it is rumored that he is now impacting the Great Saint Realm, once he succeeds, he can directly become a god lord and rule the heavens.
But even so, Fang Mu's talent is still a little worse than that of Jin Chanzi, which shows how rebellious the latter is.
"The background of Buddhism is unfathomable, and there are many top god kings, although it is difficult to give birth to such a heavenly pride as the golden cicada under their cultivation, there is still hope. ”
Wang Hao's eyes flickered, he can be said to have made great progress all the way through his cultivation, and he has never encountered a bottleneck, which has the help of the bloodline of the Lord of Chaos, and now it is because of the Great Devouring Technique, but it is not so easy to become holy, if you can't feel it, it is normal to spend a hundred years and thousands of years in the Heavenly Destiny Realm.
The golden cicada's cultivation time is very short, never more than a thousand years, but he is already a saint, which makes Wang Hao feel that there are people outside the sky.
Because he can't guarantee that he can be sanctified at the age of the golden cicada.
"Yes, the Ancient God Dynasty was originally the overlord of heaven and earth, but the three Buddhas of Buddhism have sprung up, and now Buddhism is already stronger than us, and only the Supreme Heavenly God Dynasty can compete with them. ”
Fang Yun sighed with emotion, the rise of Buddhism must have brought a lot of impact to the Divine Dynasty, and many top God Kings were also dissatisfied, but because of the terrifying cultivation of the three major Buddhas? And you can only endure.
As for the Taishang Heavenly God Dynasty, it is the God Dynasty with the longest inheritance? The background is unfathomable, and that Taishang Ancient Ancestor is a creature of the same era as the Kunpeng Ancestor? It's a pity that it has long ceased to manifest now? Transcendent.
Wang Hao nodded, he had also heard of the prestige of the Taishang Heavenly God Dynasty? Naturally agreed with Fang Yun's words.
The golden cicada also never entered the City Lord's Mansion after he appeared, he was waiting? Because the people of the Dao Alliance have not yet arrived.
Half an hour later? There was a sword light in the sky, illuminating the sky, and Dao Mengyan's nameless real body rushed to see the world.
This is a peerless Tianjiao who is not inferior to the golden cicada? It's even more terrifying.
It is rumored that the founder of the Dao Alliance only accepted one disciple? This is the man in front of you.
Compared with the golden cicada, Yan Wuming is much more bumpy, he was originally a mortal, fatherless and motherless, and later met the founder of the Dao Alliance by chance? Since then, he has soared into the sky and shown a talent that amazes the world? Now that you have been practicing for less than 500 years, you have already set foot in the Holy Realm? The one-handed kendo magic power is the best in the world, and those who have good deeds are even called the little sword god.
"Didn't you distinguish between the superior in the first war? Fight again today?"
Yan Wuming is very domineering? Fighting spirit? This is a fanatic, dedicated to cultivation, no wonder he has achieved so much.
"Let's wait until we enter the eighteenth layer of hell, let's fight. ”
The golden cicada will naturally not be timid, both of them are the top Tianjiao in the three thousand worlds, so they naturally have to distinguish one from the other.
Yan Wuming nodded, but did not insist.
Soon after, the last person arrived, only to see him holding a spear, his momentum was like a rainbow, and he had the supreme edge of fighting heaven and earth.
He is a disciple of the Lord of Reincarnation, Moreau, a spear crushes the ages, terrifying, and the most shocking thing is that Moreau once fought with a holy king, although he was defeated in the end, but he was not injured.
After this person appeared, both Jin Chanzi and Yan Wuming were a little solemn, one-on-one, they didn't have absolute confidence that they could defeat Mo Luo.
"Strong, strong!"
Wang Hao's pupils contracted, and Mo Luo gave him more threats than Jin Chanzi and Yan Wuming, obviously the former's strength was even stronger.
"Well, Mo Luo is the beloved disciple of the Lord of Reincarnation, and he is extremely good at marksmanship, and he has also obtained the Great Reincarnation Technique, and his combat power is extremely terrifying, but if he really wants to fight, he may not be able to defeat the Golden Cicada and them. ”
Fang Yun's expression became more and more solemn, compared to these people, he was indeed inferior.
"Let's go. ”
Morore was resolute, and after arriving at the scene, he took the lead in walking towards the City Lord's Mansion, and the sense of oppression he brought was so terrible that it was difficult to look at directly.
"Since the Great Sage of Youling has invited us here, why haven't we come out to see us?"
Yan Wuming was the first to speak, his eyes were shining, and there was also a protector behind him, who was a supreme saint king, and his strength was not inferior to Ao Jian.
Although Jin Chanzi had no words, his attitude was already very distinct, Fang Yun and the others naturally did not continue to hide when they saw this, and the group walked away from the darkness one after another, with a momentum like a rainbow.
In the City Lord's Mansion, the Xuanhuang First Disciple had already recovered, but now she was far from returning to the peak, and she had only recovered her saint-level combat power.
"Master, now that they have joined forces, do we really want to take the initiative to open the entrance to the eighteenth layer of hell?"
An old man said worriedly, although he was a holy king and had contributed to the creation, he was extremely respectful in front of the first disciple of Xuanhuang, because he was the latter's disciple.
"Naturally, it is going to be opened, the eighteenth layer of hell has not been set foot on for tens of thousands of years, and there have already been some terrible changes, if there are no people going with me, it will be difficult for me to enter the eighteenth layer and find the entrance. ”
The Great Sage of Youling got up and said very calmly.
"But this is too risky, if those people discover the entrance one step in advance, the Xuanhuang Great World will be destroyed, and the Earth Emperor Book will not be able to protect it in the slightest. ”
The old man was very uneasy.
"Don't worry, that entrance has already been forbidden by the master, and no one can approach unless it is a creature in the Xuanhuang Great World. ”
The Great Sage of Youling greeted Jin Chanzi and the others, without fear, and the old man could only follow when he saw this, how could he change the Great Sage's decision.
After a few breaths, the two sides met.
"Sure enough, it was her. ”
Wang Hao restrained his breath, the Xuanhuang first disciple in front of him was the one he had seen in the inheritance place of God and Demon Island, but now the latter's strength had recovered somewhat.
"I took the initiative to invite you to come, and naturally I will not avoid it. ”
The Great Sage of Youling glanced at everyone and was at ease.
As a great saint, how could she care about the threats of these people in front of her.
"Even so, please open the entrance to the Great Sage. ”
Moreau was armed with a spear, extremely domineering, and when he came up, he was about to order a great sage.