"Buddha."

Luo Mo said a name.

Jiang Taixu's eyes lit up, "Is he willing to take action?"

"I will go and invite you, there should be no problem."

After all, he is one of his own.

"This is great."

"The Buddha has extraordinary strength. It is said that he is a powerful person from ancient times."

"My identity is mysterious, but to be able to occupy four continents in the Western Desert, I guess I am not a kind person."

"If we can invite the Buddha, I think we can win a game."

"As for this last person," the source incarnation said, "I plan to borrow someone from the Great Peacock King Ming. She has a Saint King who is very powerful."

It doesn't matter whether you lend someone or not, you have to win anyway, it's just a comforting statement.

Everyone on earth knows the story of Tian Ji’s horse racing. In such a competition, as long as you win by a big margin, you will be proud of your face.

The subtleties, whether winning or losing, are all areas that can be manipulated.

At the same time, the men and horses of the Dao Alliance were also dispatched, galloping across the domains, galloping back and forth between the sects bordering the ancient tribe's territory, creating a scene of war preparations and overall planning.

The King's Way is not only used to control one's own power. If the entire Tao Alliance is regarded as a whole, the King's Secret Technique is equally effective.
Chapter completed!