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Chapter 492: Zhunti, are you looking for death?

"you!"

At this moment, when I heard the little guy in the Golden Immortal Realm in front of me, he dared to insult me.

boom!

The sky suddenly became angry and saw thousands of thunder shining, and the endless sea of ​​blood seemed to flash.

The Buddha was already angry, and this was the case with the Saint Cundi at this moment.

It should be noted that for so many years in the West, he has always been respected and worshipped by others, so how could he be scolded so much?

However, although Taoist Zhunti was so angry that he was furious, he did not intend to completely turn against the person in front of him. He could only wave his hand.

Above the endless sky, a pair of huge golden Buddha hands attacked directly towards the Duanlang in front of him.

"What a sharp-tongued boy. When I take you back to the Great Leiyin Temple, you can still be so stubborn!"

The Saint of Cundi was definitely not a person who was so easy to give up. He was ready to completely defeat the person in front of him, and then took him back to the Buddhist territory and transformed him well.

It should be noted that it carries the luck of a world and the way of heaven in this world. For Buddhism, this is also a big cake that is hard to abandon.

"Damn bald ass!"

Duan Lang suddenly cursed, and on the other hand, he wanted to mobilize the power of the Golden Immortal Realm on his body to break through the confinement of the huge arm in front of him.

But the gap between the two was like the sky and the earth, the ants and the giant elephant. Duanlang stood firmly in place, and had no way to move.

As for the people behind him, they had already fainted completely under this terrifying pressure.

But just now, the theme was the human giant Buddha's hand. Just as the moment he was about to grab the broken wave in his hand, a breath suddenly tore through the surrounding space, and his body moved here instantly.

Then the Buddha's hand that reached the sky seemed to have suffered some kind of heavy blow, and like a sliver of it broke open and turned into the Buddha's light in the sky.

It's a huge sky that's just dyed gold.

"Cunti, are you looking for death?"

The real skin looked in the direction of the sound, and saw that there were little dolls next to Duanlang at some point. The little dolls glared at him, as if they wanted to peel off his skin.

"you!"

Zhunti glared at the little dolls in front of him, but unconsciously he felt a little confident.

After seeing the existence of his Buddha's hand just now, Junti suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

He also knew the person who came here, the Cauldron.

And only the people from the Palace of Changsheng dare to call out the name of the saint so easily, without fear of being involved in cause and effect.

Even if the saints do not have any deep hatred on weekdays, they dare not call the names of these saints so easily. After all, everyone wants to be a little bit shameless.

Although the confidence in my heart was a little lacking, when I saw Duan Lang who was confused and even a little unfinished, Zhenxi couldn't help but gritted her teeth.

I began to question the little dolls in front of me.

"Culhuwa, you and I have no grudges and grudges, why did we stop me?"

"This person has a connection with my Buddha, and I should be brought into Buddhism by me, educate me well, and save the people of heaven and earth."

Speaking of this, Saint Cunti looked at the gourd baby in front of him, and there was still a trace of fear in his eyes.

Although this gourd kid's cultivation is only at the semi-saint level, the backstage behind this guy is too strong, and even he dare not have the slightest plan to force him.

The saint of immortality!

This person who can break a decadent world with his own strength is also a great challenge for the saints in the prehistoric world.

What's more, the saint of immortality has always protected his shortcomings. If he caused trouble today, he might really not be able to get out of here.

"Hmph! Didn't mess with me? But you messed with my junior brother!

This Duanlang is my junior brother!”

As if he was talking about something annoying, the Calabash couldn't help but say angrily.

At this moment, Duan Lang stood behind his senior brother with great sensibility, so as to show his position.

"What?"

Saint Zhunti was stunned and his head was suddenly a little overwhelmed.

Then he seemed to feel something great. Even the body of a saint who was immortal and untouched by the cause and effect of the saint was inevitably filled with cold sweat at this moment.

"Damn, I was actually communicating with a disciple just now, and I plan to take him back to my Buddhist sect!

This is mainly because someone knows about it. Wouldn't that mean that my life shield is a bit dangerous..."

"Although this son lives in the luck and the way of heaven in one world, he is afraid that others will never stop abandoning me if he knows what I do now!"

Duan Lang, who was standing behind the gourd widow, looked at the Saint Shunti in front of him and the senior brother who was now a little proud of himself.

"Is my master very powerful in the entire prehistoric world?"

Seeing that the supreme saint in front of him had completely changed, the color on his face was even a little aggrieved and brewing waves, he suddenly felt that his whole worldview was extremely challenging.

You should know that when he was ascending to this world, he had already learned a lot of information in this world. At this moment, the way of heaven in the wind and cloud world had already had some contact with the way of heaven in the prehistoric world.

Although he did not get much information and mystery, he probably realized the environment he is in now.

Similarly, he understood the name of the cultivation realm of this world and also understood the name of the strong man in this world.

saint!

It can be said that in the entire prehistoric world, it can be regarded as an extremely powerful claim, with no cause and effect, and all things are immortal.

Traveling through the long river of time, you will not be affected at all at all, and you may even place your soul in the way of heaven.

Even if they can live with heaven and earth and live with all things, there is no power to affect their lives. It can be said that in front of the saints, all living beings exist like ants.

Moreover, since he only has the heavenly way of the world of storms and clouds, in a sense, he already has some differences from other creatures.

That is why we can understand that in front of us, this saint can be regarded as one of the masters of this heavenly way in a sense.

He also realized why saints can never destroy all things, cause and effect, live as long as the heaven and earth, and be as famous as all things.

But because of this, he was able to constantly feel fear.

But now his senior brother clearly looked like the saint in front of him, which made him feel a little confused.
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