C524: Battle of Gods (1/2)

Little Bailong bowed his head, letting his breath become more and more violent.

”Ha ha! Stealing? What is stealing? I was the master of the Buddhist temple!”

Om ~ the violent breath shattered his robe, and a golden light lingering out of him.

At the same time, the golden “color” method behind the little white dragon falsely picked up a weird tactic, and quietly slapped it out.

People of Rakshado Hall!

The ”color” of Lvpao's face changed slightly, but his heart was very shocked. It is rumored that Buddhism is divided into ten halls. This Luochaotang is the first of ten halls.

What is even more frightening is that the martial arts in Luochaotang are all forbidden by the Buddha, which are feared by the people in the world.

For example, now that Little White Dragon has the blessing of this golden body, his strength can increase by three times out of thin air.

Om ~ A golden ”color” giant palm shot in the volley, and the roaring noise was loud.

The void in front of Zhang Ying was fragmented one after another, and this huge force directly crushed away.

”Hmm! Climbing the vine, give me a knot!” The green robe man hummed coldly, and threw out a green vineman in one hand.

Immediately afterwards, this Fujiman quickly burst into greenness, cracking from the head and becoming ten million Taoman.

They intersect each other, forming a verdant green wall.

Speaking of time and time, the fight between the two is just an instant.

Hundreds of miles around the entire Great Lake, the imagination of each ”color” flashed wildly, and the sound of rumbling explosions continued.

The wild Warcraft that has not been affected, have fled this area frantically, as if they encountered a catastrophe.

On the other hand, the Emperor Yanlong turned into a huge giant, split it with a sword, and split a mountain in front of him in half.

Dashan Rock Wall is straight and bright like a mirror.

At the moment when the great sword just fell, several red awns escaped from under the sword and gathered in the void into ghost-like baby shapes.

The ghost baby held a dark wooden fish in his hand and sneered: ”You still have some strength, but you want to deal with me, but I'm a little tender!”

Alas, a fierce knock on the wooden fish, a wave of sound ”swing” opened, the sound wave was extremely sharp in the ear.

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