The dragon clan has reached the level of quasi-saint, and its strength is extremely strong.

However, Wuchao Zen Master is not so easy to deal with.

Looking at the huge Elder Dragons in the sky, he took a deep breath, and at the same time, his own strength was also mobilized, colliding with the power of the Elder Dragons.

Without the slightest fancy, the power of the ancient dragon clan and the power of the Wuchao Zen Master collided fiercely.

Immediately, Zen Master Wuchao felt an indescribable surge of force, and at the same time, his figure involuntarily retreated hundreds of meters away, looking at the dragon clan in front of him with solemn eyes.

"Is it true that he is the dragon clan that was able to suppress all races once? His cultivation is much worse than mine, but the strength of this body is terrifyingly strong!"

Looking at the dragon clan in front of him, Wuchao Zen Master secretly exclaimed in his heart.

It's just that although the Wuchao Zen Master was shocked back a lot, but in the same way, under the hard-hitting attack, the figure of the ancient dragon clan was also shocked back a lot.

It's just that, unlike the surprise in the heart of the Wuchao Zen Master, the heart of this ancient dragon clan secretly laughed.

"I didn't expect it, my luck is so good, although your cultivation is higher than mine, but you yourself are injured!" The ancient dragon clan's body moved, turning into the appearance of a Dao body, the appearance of an old man who looked about sixty or seventy years old, and the victory was in his hands.

"Hmph, what if I'm injured!? Don't you think you've got me?" Looking at the old man in front of him, the face of the Wuchao Zen Master turned slightly cold.

"Whether it is strong or not, it is not a matter of words, but by actual actions!" Regarding the words of the Wuchao Zen Master, the ancient dragon clan just regarded his words as the clamor of the weak, with a smug smile on his face, and his palm was raised again.

Wuchao Zen Master and this ancient dragon clan started to fight, and the battle between the two quasi-saints really gave people a feeling like the sky was falling apart.

The powerful force destroyed the entire Futu Mountain in an instant.

In terms of strength, the collision between you and me seems to be on an equal footing.

After fighting for a while, the palm of the ancient dragon clan was raised, and the domineering black flame burned in his hand, which was the natural flame of the dragon clan.

However, looking at the black dragon fire in the hands of the dragon clan, the eyes of the Wuchao Zen Master condensed slightly, and he also raised his hand.

The golden true flame of the sun also burned in his hands.

The golden flame against the black dragon fire, under the collision, it is still a sense of parity.

"Hehehe, although your sun true fire is powerful, but, after fighting for so long, the impact of your injuries on your strength is bound to be bigger and bigger, and if you continue to stalemate, you will definitely lose!"

Looking at the Sun True Fire in the hands of the Wuchao Zen Master, although the Ancient Dragon Clan was shocked by the power of this flame, they still had a confident look on their faces.

"I have to admit that the physical strength of the dragon clan was once known as the first in the world, even the Wu clan is inferior to you by half a point, and sure enough, it is indeed terrifyingly strong, even if I am not injured, relying on the advantage of cultivation, it is impossible to defeat you!"

Different from the self-confidence of the ancient dragon clan, although the Wuchao Zen master is confident, his mentality is relatively more pertinent, staring at the ancient dragon clan seriously, nodding and praise.

"What? You've finally figured it out, have you thrown in the towel?"

Hearing the praise of Wuchao Zen Master, this ancient dragon clan did not have the slightest humble look, but the smug smile on his face was even worse.

"No, no, no......" It's just that for the words of the ancient dragon clan, Wuchao Zen Master waved his hand and said, "If you want to admit defeat, it's not so fast!"

As soon as he said this, Wuchao Zen Master paused slightly, and then said: "The current world is no longer what it used to be, and it is not the time for all races to rely on their own strength in the battle, even if it is a weak human being, they also know how to use the power of tools to fight with fierce beasts!"

As he spoke, Wuchao Zen Master held a treasure gourd in both hands and said, "Although the physical strength of your dragon clan is strong, I trust the power of my magic weapon even more!"

When the words fell, Zen Master Wuchao bowed a few times to the treasure gourd in his hand.

With his movements, a wisp of extremely sharp knife qi evaporated from the mouth of this gourd.

Please baby turn around!

Wuchao Zen Master bowed to this steaming sword qi, and at the same time, said in his mouth.

With the movements of the Wuchao Zen Master, this wisp of sword qi spun in midair.

Oh......

Almost at the same time, this old man transformed by the Elder Dragon Clan let out a loud scream from his mouth.

At the same time, a terrible wound appeared on the old man's chest, and dragon blood splashed out as if he didn't want money.

Through the injury on the old man's chest, it can be seen that not only the bones in the chest have been cut off, but even the internal organs in the chest cavity have also been damaged.

Fear.

This ancient dragon clan, who was originally full of confidence, looked at the wisp of sword qi in mid-air, and the look in his eyes was full of fear.

The dragon clan's physique is known as the first among all races, even the witch clan is slightly inferior, but today, the body that he is proud of is easily torn apart.

The other party's sword aura was really terrifyingly strong.

"Not dead, come again......"

Seeing that the ancient dragon clan was only severely injured, but not dead, Wuchao Zen Master bowed to the sword qi in mid-air again, and at the same time, shouted loudly in his mouth: "Please baby......"

Shout!

It's just that before the words of the Wuchao Zen Master fell, the old man's figure instantly turned into the appearance of the dragon clan's body, with a terrible injury on his chest, and he rose directly into the air, burrowed into the dense dark clouds in the sky, and disappeared.

Looking at the disappearing figure of the ancient dragon clan, Wuchao Zen Master had no intention of continuing to do anything, and stopped.

The purpose of Zen Master Wuchao is not to kill people, but to protect himself.

Now that this Elder Dragon Clan has left, then he has no intention of continuing to attack.

It's just that, looking at the dense dark clouds in the sky, they quickly drifted away into the distance, but the eyes of the Wuchao Zen Master were full of solemnity.

"Is the purpose of this dragon clan coming for Hongmeng Purple Qi? For no reason, why does he feel that Hongmeng Purple Qi is on my body?" Wuchao Zen Master said in a low voice.

"Isn't it ......"

After a moment of silent groaning in his heart, Zen Master Wuchao's face changed slightly, as if he had thought of something, and immediately raised his hand to grab it.

Futu Mountain had completely collapsed under the attack of the two quasi-saints, but there was a thick and strong Fuso Divine Tree, standing quietly.

With the movements of Zen Master Wuchao, this Fusang Divine Tree flew up directly, and then was put away by Zen Master Wuchao.

For Wuchao Zen Master, Futu Mountain was destroyed, it doesn't matter, it's just a mountain, what really matters is this Fusang Sacred Tree.

This may be the last Fusang Divine Tree among the Six Realms of the Three Realms, but it can't be damaged.

After putting away this Fusang Divine Tree, Zen Master Wuchao's body moved, and he was ready to fly in the direction of Zhongnan Mountain.

Knock knock knock......

It's just that Wuchao Zen Master was just about to leave, and suddenly, a bright Buddha light appeared between heaven and earth, and vaguely, the heaven and earth still echoed with the sound of Zen sound.

Immediately, the Buddha who was sitting on the lotus platform slowly descended from mid-air.

"Rulai?" Looking at this figure sitting on the lotus platform, Zen Master Wuchao's brows furrowed slightly, and there was naturally a vigilant look in his eyes.

"Amitabha, old Zen master, don't come to harm......" The figure of the Buddha sat upright on the lotus platform, nodded slightly to the Wuchao Zen Master, and said calmly.

"If you come, you can say that you have a lot of opportunities, and today for no reason, what are you doing here? I still have important things to leave, and I don't have time to chat with you today!"

Just now, an ancient dragon clan fought with himself because of Hongmeng's purple qi, and in the blink of an eye, the Buddha appeared again.

Is this a coincidence? Zen Master Wuchao didn't believe it, so he asked the Buddha directly.

"Amitabha, there is nothing important to ......"

The expression of the Buddha was still calm, and at the same time, his eyes also fell on the body of the Wuchao Zen Master, and said: "You call yourself a Zen master, and you want to have some unique insights into the Dharma of my Buddhism, right? Today, this seat is going to open the altar to teach the Dharma in the Da Lei Yin Temple, so come and invite the old Zen master to discuss one or two!"

"Invite me to the West Tianling Mountain?" or do you want to catch it?" frowned slightly, and Zen Master Wuchao asked at the Buddha.

"Naturally, please!" Lowering his head slightly, his eyes half-closed, he said calmly in the mouth of the Buddha.

"What if I refuse?" Regarding the words of Buddhism, of course, Wuchao Zen Master would not easily believe it, and his eyes were still staring at Rulai seriously.

"I will continue to invite until you agree, old Zen master!" said the Buddha's expression, still very calm.

"Hahaha [567 Chinese ], hypocrisy, really hypocritical......"

It's just that after the words of the Buddha fell, in the void, an evil and crazy laughter sounded.

These words are obviously a mockery of the Buddha.

This laughter rang out, causing both Wuchao Zen Master and Buddha Nyolai to look in the direction of laughter.

I saw a figure, dressed in black Buddha clothes and with long black hair, just walking out of the void.

The comer, his eyes were full of ridicule and stared at the Buddha: "If you want to arrest people, you can arrest people, but if you want to say please, I really can't see your hypocrisy, I hate it so much!"

"Amitabha Buddha ......" looked at the man who came out of the void, and the face of the Buddha was a little bitter.

After announcing the Buddha's horn in a low voice, he immediately nodded slightly and said hello: "Heavenless Buddha!"