It is said that Buddhism is boundless.

Buddha's strength is still higher than the six masters of the human race.

Going against the Buddha is undoubtedly seeking death.

Li Yuanxia's eyes darkened, he looked at Wu Haojun, and said coldly: "You are lucky this time! But I want to know, if Buddha can protect you for a while, can he protect you for life?"

Jiang Wu also had a gloomy face: "When we get to the ring, see how I deal with you!"

After that, the three of them exchanged a look, turned into three streams of light, and disappeared in front of Wu Haojun and others.

Wu Haojun finally breathed a sigh of relief and said to the Buddha: "Thank you so much, fake Buddha! If it weren't for you, I really don't know what I would do."

The Buddha's light converged, and the Buddha turned into Fu Qingmei's appearance, with a somewhat solemn expression.

"The strength of those three people is extraordinary. In my opinion, they should be just like you and me, they do not belong to this world.

Wu Haojun frowned slightly: "Are the three of them also time travellers?"

Bang bang bang!

At this moment, three streams of light hit an invisible barrier.

Li Yuanxia and the other three fell vertically to the ground, each one more embarrassed than the other.

"Who?"

Li Yuanxia got up from the ground, raised his head and looked around.

But there is no figure anywhere?

"Did we make a mistake just now, so we accidentally fell it?"

Niu Tianhe rubbed his big head and felt that his head was broken when it fell.

"Are you a tiger? It's enough for one person to make a mistake. If three people make a mistake together, how can such a coincidence happen?"

Jiang Wu said angrily that he was even worse off than Niu Tianhe. When he fell, he broke a leg and couldn't even stand up.

The three of them looked around.

There is no special force field.

There was no one plotting against them behind their backs.

Could it be that they really made a mistake?

It seems impossible.

With their strength, there is no way they could fly into the air and suddenly fall down.

"Someone must be plotting against us!"

Li Yuanxia had a gloomy face.

At this moment, a meteor streaked across the sky.

Crack!

The meteor made a crisp sound as if it hit the glass.

At the same time, a crack similar to a spider web appeared in the night sky opposite.

The cracks continue to expand, and at the same time, dazzling color spots are emitted.

The light spots gradually condensed together and turned into a sunny boy of seventeen or eighteen years old.

"Who are you?"

Li Yuanxia and the others could not detect any aura on this young man's body.

But just for this reason, it gave them an inexplicable sense of oppression, because they simply couldn't see how much cultivation the person in front of them had.

I had never felt this kind of oppression before, even when I saw the Buddha.

"I am the creator of this world. You can call me the God of Creation, or you can call me by my name, Jiang Xiaoyu."


Chapter completed!