Zhao Yuande became more and more brave as he fought, and he leaned back with a collision, almost knocking away from the middle-aged monk.

The middle-aged monk was panting at this time. It was already exhausted when he summoned the Buddha Zhantian to manifest his incarnation. However, he did not expect that the Buddha Zhantian could not do anything to the other party, but instead showed signs of disintegration.

The shock in his heart was no longer described in words. He could clearly feel that the other party's cultivation was not hidden at all, and it was the fourth level of the domain, which made him a little surprised. If he could defeat himself just the fourth level of the domain, then the other party must have an incredible identity and background, and maybe he was a contemporary disciple of the Eight Scenery Palace.

The selected disciples in the Eight Scenery Palace some time ago were in a turmoil. Many major forces in the heavens and all realms sent their proud disciples. Even if they had photographed a few people in Minghui Zen Temple, they did not expect that each of these people would come back alive under the fierce competition.

Just as his mind was in a mess, and when he was thinking about whether to stop, his steps under his feet were also a little messed up. Zhao Yuande punched him in the face and punched him away.

The phantom of Zhantian Buddha behind him shook, and there was a sign that he was about to dissipate again.

At this time, Zhao Yuande saw the opportunity and suddenly beaten out the dark vortex that had been holding in his hand.

A huge black vortex appeared in the air, and the powerful suction and pulling force sucked many rubble and stones on the ground into the sky.

The practitioners watching the fun around them also felt a huge suction force coming. Although the suction force was not directed at them, they still felt that they were about to be sucked away.

Swallow me!

When the middle-aged monk with a chaotic thoughts saw this scene, his face changed. Only then did he realize that he was distracted in such a battle, he was simply seeking death.

He took more than ten steps in a row, and the phantom of the Zhantian Buddha behind him was sucked up by a huge suction force at this time, and flew towards the huge black vortex in the sky.

The middle-aged monk wanted to resist, but at this time, an unpredictable force of time instantly made him lose his resistance, and he could only let the suction force pull the black vortex to think about.

My friend, can you show mercy? Just now, it was just a misunderstanding! We can sit down and have a good chat! The half-monk and half-spatriarchal old man folded his hands and walked forward.

At this time, the junior brother was in danger, so he could not think about it anymore. If there was no such disaster, he would go to the senior brother to hide. The senior brother's face should be able to protect the three of us from death.

However, the old monk overestimated his senior brother's face. If something happened to Zhao Yuande, he might be afraid that his senior brother who could call the wind and rain in Wanjie City would have to pay his life obediently.

Misunderstanding? Your two junior brothers of the Divine Emperor besieged me. Is this a misunderstanding? Are you kidding? How could Zhao Yuande let the other party go? His palm flipped, and the black vortex rotated even faster. The phantom of Zhantian Buddha behind the middle-aged monk had been sucked in half of his head. This acceleration directly swallowed most of his body. The middle-aged monk broke free from the power of time at this time. He was frightened and sweated in cold sweat. He hurriedly shook off the phantom of Zhantian Buddha behind him, and his body fell to the ground with a bang.

The middle-aged monk who fell to the ground was panting at this time, as if the loss of the shadow of the Battle of the Heavenly Buddha had caused him to be exhausted. At this time, his cultivation level instantly fell to several major realms.

Zhao Yuande sneered, rushed past, and stepped on the other party directly under the earth, leaving only half of his head exposed.

The middle-aged monk was angry, annoyed and embarrassed. He fainted at that time when he was humiliated by so many people.

Stop it! Zhao Yuande stepped on half of the middle-aged monk's head, and said coldly to the old monk holding the stick who was still fighting with his three clones not far away. Otherwise, don't blame me for letting them die.

Let my junior brother go, everything is easy to say! The half-monk and half-spatriotic old man stopped at his feet, shouting at the old monk holding a stick who was still fighting fiercely not far away, saying, "Why don't you stop fighting?"

The old monk holding the stick had a gray face and jumped out of the battle circle. At the same time, he also recalled the Six Dragon Phantom, looking at his senior brother who was trampled by Zhao Yuande with some reluctance.

return!

Zhao Yuande waved gently, and the three clones turned into three wisps of blue smoke and fell into his body.

As soon as the three clones entered his body, Zhao Yuande suddenly felt a powerful force that wanted to burst out, and he could not suppress it.

The sky suddenly began to turn dark, and dark clouds gathered over, covering the entire Jiang Family Holy City, as if a storm was about to come.

Suppress me! Zhao Yuande suddenly realized in his heart that the fifth level of the Divine Realm in his own field had been inexplicably broken through after the battle, and the thunder tribulation was about to descend.

He hurriedly suppressed the irritable force in his body with all his might. The next moment, the dark clouds dissipated and the red sun shone brightly, as if nothing had happened.

It’s just a fool who just survives the heavenly tribulation here. How great is this to be used as a trump card!

Everyone around came to their senses. They all looked at Zhao Yuande in shock. The young man had defeated the powerful existences of the two God Emperors in the early stage just now. It was impossible to imagine how powerful the other party's true strength was.

Master! Qin Xingyu clenched his fists tightly, and his face showed an extremely excited expression, and the face of the master's powerful apprentice was even more shiny.

Zhu Luan's eyes were filled with happiness at this moment. She knew that her original choice was right, and even as the God of Fire, she could not compare with him.

However, this also strengthened her confidence in practicing hard. She wanted to keep up with Zhao Yuande and not be pulled down by him. She would always be a burden.

It was like in this situation just now that she could only stand aside and watch him in the bloody battle, but she could only watch helplessly. This was not what she wanted.

Hehe! Let this kid make a delicious meal for us later and reward us. I was so scared just now! Hei Feng straightened his chest and smiled.

Agree! Absolutely! As soon as you hear something delicious, Yijie forgot other things, and the light in your eyes can illuminate the sky.

Jiang Lanfeng, the ancestor of the Jiang family, who was hiding in the crowd and observing silently, was so shocked that he couldn't even close his mouth when he saw this situation.

He didn't know what he was thinking about at this moment, and his face showed ecstasy the next moment.

If Tian Ling could marry him within ten years, our Jiang family would probably be able to leave in the entire world! When Jiang Lanfeng thought of the wonderful things, he couldn't help laughing.
Chapter completed!