"This friend wants to be the enemy of our people?"

There is no shortage of courageous people in this world, and there is no shortage of brainless characters.

In the face of Lan Wumeng's arrogance and domineering at the moment, there is actually an alien saint who looks like grass in his head, wanting to threaten the naked madman Lan Wumeng.

There is no shortage of brainless creatures in the world, although it is an incredible thing that a person without a brain can also practice to become a saint, but in front of Lan Wumeng, who is invincible in the world, there are a large number of such people.

Helpless!

Although God has the virtue of a good life, this is not the reason why they dare to hinder Lan Wumeng.

Even if the heavens stood in front of Lan Wumeng, they were destined to be torn apart after being brutally ravaged by Lan Wumeng millions of times.

"How dare you speak before I do? You're killing yourself! ”

Lan Wumeng let out a ruthless and crazy cold snort, like stuffing an extremely spicy devil pepper that had been refrigerated for thirty-three days into the mouth of an alien saint.

After the coolness of the ice and snow, they ushered in the earth-shattering, unstoppable severe pain, like a hundred refining magma suddenly bursting out in their mouths.

The stinging pain and heat reverted to the saint's golden body. Like the pain of burning the city, the realm passed through all kinds of dao patterns and divine bodies, and directly ignited their sinful souls.

With just his eyes, Lan Wumeng could ignite the fire in the hearts of the saints of the other race, and in an instant, he caused the Dao patterns and gods in their bodies to spontaneously combust.

The Dao Pattern, which represented the source of their own strength and arrogance, had ironically become a talisman for the fear of their alien saints.

The fire of the heart inspired by the Dao pattern as fuel is simply not something that these alien saints can resist, although they want to desperately suppress the fire in their hearts, and some even want to self-destruct the Dao pattern in order to escape their lives, but in the end they can only watch in despair as they go to collapse step by step.

Many alien saints could only watch in silence at this moment, like a frozen wax statue, under horror and fear, as their bodies slipped off their bodies like wax oil, drop by drop.

Under the spontaneous combustion of the heart, the bodies of these alien saints continued to dissolve, like wax oil, and like the wriggling "liquid" of many disgusting insects, which was constantly stripping away their flesh.

This is a torture that is more painful than the dismemberment of the corpses of five horses, but under the terrified faces of these alien saints, they can't even let out a miserable scream, and can only bear the painful torment.

None of the people present dared to say a word, because the group of pathetic alien saints in front of them was exactly what they had shown and angered Lan Wumeng.

In fact, Lan Wumeng wasn't angry, he was just in a bad mood.

According to him, if he was really angry, it would not be just these alien saints who would bear his wrath, but everyone present.

All of them will die! Not a single one left!

The dissolution of the wax figure is a long time, not to mention the wax statue created by the saint level, but everyone present does not lack those little time, they just don't say a word, silently admiring the "artwork" cast by this hidden master of the human race.

Time passed minute by minute, and these alien saints finally dissipated into heaven and earth under self-dissolution.

There is no bright light that falls like a meteor, and there is no sign of catastrophe when the sky and the earth fall apart and the sun and moon lose color.

Only the faint helplessness and fear remained, staying at the assembly of all nations in the Holy Land of Yaochi.

"The light of rice grains also dares to speak out."

A few saints who were as weak as mosquitoes couldn't make Lan Wumeng, who now had an invincible heart, arouse the slightest interest.

For others, it was like the fall of a saint of earth-shattering cataclysm, and in Lan Wumeng it was like one nasty mosquito after another being shot to death, how normal.

It's normal that ordinary people always want to wipe out their homes and kill all the mosquitoes after shooting those evil dead mosquitoes.

Offended Lan Wumeng, do you still want peace among the nine clans?

No! Lan Wumeng will only destroy all of your ten clans!

Lan Wumeng is not a kind person, he will not be merciful to reunite other people's families, and go to Huangquan together, so that they will not be separated by yin and yang and embarrass each other.

Lan Wumeng would only sacrifice all the people who had a causal relationship with them, whether they were relatives, friends, friends, or even enemies, and even Huang Quan would not let them in.

"Great Magnetism and Great Compassion - The Ultimate Immeasurable Yuan God Sacrifice Technique".

This is the supreme Buddhism practice that Lan Wumeng came up with from the edict of the heavenly sacrifice, with the meaning of the Buddhist monk's great magnetism and great compassion, to establish the immeasurable Buddha land and lead sentient beings.

It takes a lot of money to build a temple and shape a Buddha, and to build an immeasurable Buddha land to welcome all living beings, it naturally needs the support of the benevolent people.

As the saying goes, take from the people, use it for the people.

Since it was used for the people from the beginning, it is only natural that it should be taken from the people and harvested fiercely.

This is a great act of kindness, and it is also the Lan Wumeng who has obtained the edict of worshiping the heavens, the Lan Wumeng who understands the true meaning of benevolence and righteousness, and the benevolence of the Blue Sky Emperor.

"There is no more benevolent father in the world than me!"

Lan Wumeng sees all living beings as equal, no matter how small a living being, he will not kill future generations, but will only let them sacrifice themselves silently.

"For the sake of all beings in heaven and earth, please kill yourself with a sword!"

With a wail of grief, Lan Wumeng stretched out his hand and waved, a scroll of great shore talismans that seemed to carry the heavens and universes and ruled all the ways, and Shunjian enveloped the entire ancient star of life.

The dense stars in the sky have now become a catalogue of life and death that deduces cause and effect, and they are finding out the relationships of the many alien saints who died just now.

Lan Wumeng was naked, just like his heart, pure and immaculate.

There is no one in the world who can be more pure than Lan Wumeng, his will has been highly condensed, everything is so natural.

Lan Wumeng pushed his hand, and thousands of starlights flowed from the sky, turning into a river rushing down like a heavenly river.

Under the entanglement of starlight and cause and effect, Lan Wumeng saw the past, the future, and the present from the river.

The power of the third world, Lan Wumeng had already sensed it from Old Demon Fang, and at this moment, he was very familiar with this fake cottage for a long time.

In the blink of an eye, Lan Wumeng's magnetic power penetrated the ends of the earth, sending those saints' related people to the immeasurable Buddha land, as one after another wasteland cattle.

Their bodies and souls have turned into the purest soil, which is giving birth to the pure land that represents the benevolence of Lan Wumeng.

"One day, I will fill this immeasurable pure land!"

Lan Wumeng looked at the empty Pure Land and said the pride and ambition in his heart!