A hundred times the return of empowerment: you call this a beast master

A seventh-level sage from Western Buddhism unexpectedly appeared outside the Divine Beast Hall.

Looking at that aggressive appearance, it is definitely not a good stubble!

Facing the Buddhist saint in front of him who claimed to be a desireless saint.

Old Tianshi Wang's face became more and more serious.

He is very clear.

If the opponent attacks the Divine Beast Hall.

Then he will definitely not be his opponent.

"I didn't expect that the backer behind this beast hall would be your northern Taoist school."

"The majestic old celestial master of the Taoist school in the north will personally come forward to sit in charge of the hall of gods and beasts."

"It's really something that the poor monk didn't expect."

Saint Wuyu looked at Old Heavenly Master Wang.

The Zen stick in his hand rests on the ground.

Although he was smiling, his murderous aura suddenly appeared.

Hidden knife in laughter!

Old Heavenly Master Wang looked at the desireless saint in front of him.

His complexion gradually darkened.

The ten-year luck of the northern Taoists has been drawn out secretly.

As long as the opponent dares to make a move at this time, he will not hesitate to fight the opponent.

After all, I personally promised Jiang Chen.

To protect the safety of his beast palace.

What's more, Jiang Xuening, who now represents the rise and fall of northern Taoism in a hundred years, is in Jiang Xuening's hall of beasts.

In any case, nothing will happen to Jiang Xuening!
"Your Excellency, please leave."

"Since Pindao is here today, there is no reason to allow Your Excellency to behave wildly."

"What's more, this is Tianwai Peak, the place where that one exists."

"If you don't want to die, you'd better leave."

Wang Laotian, who has drawn out the ten-year luck of northern Taoism, is full of confidence.

He firmly believed that as long as he blessed himself with the ten-year luck of the northern Taoist school, he would be able to compete with the desireless saint in front of him.

"Old Niubi, don't you think highly of yourself?"

"When a poor monk acts, he never cares about other people's opinions."

"Let's not talk about the existence behind the Temple of the Divine Beast on the Tianwai Peak."

"Even if your northern Taoist masters come out today, the poor monk is still not afraid at all."

"The poor monk is standing here. If anyone wants to die, they can shoot at the poor monk."

Just a word.

Then he saw the desireless sage sitting cross-legged.

The Zen stick stands by his side.

Put your hands together in front of your chest.

Slowly close your eyes.

The moment he closed his eyes.

Countless golden lights from the sky fell down on the world, and under the gathering of golden lights, they all came towards the desireless saint.

When the golden light falls on the desireless saint.

Instantly burst out infinite mighty power.

His whole body is also shining with golden light.

As long as it enters within a radius of one foot.

They will all be suppressed by the Buddhist spirit emanating from him.

The idea of ​​conversion gradually emerged in my heart.

And behind this Buddhist saint.

A golden body form slowly emerged.

It is a golden Buddha statue about two people tall, with downcast eyebrows and eyes.

Holding a Zen staff.

Standing tall behind the desireless sage.

Just standing there, there are countless Buddhist breaths hanging down.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

Feel the terrifying aura on his body.

Master Wang frowned and looked at the desireless saint in front of him.

He can be sure that it is absolutely impossible for the other party to come here for no reason.

Just relying on the Buddhist golden body behind him, he was able to suppress the entire hall of beasts.

The sage without desire did not answer the words of the old heavenly master Wang.

Instead, he set his sights on the gate of the Divine Beast Hall.

Many figures stood in front of the gate.

Sacred Flame Suzaku.

Master Turtle.

Xiaoqing.

noob.

little black.

Bull head demon king.

Deep Sea Demonic Flood Dragon.

Qi Xuan Black Tiger.

Voldemort.

Martial arts.

A total of ten ancient monster beast powerhouses stood upright in front of the gate of the beast hall.

Among the ten people, Xiao Hei was the latest among the ancient monsters.

But at this moment, the aura emanating from his body is extremely strong.

This is because it is a thousand-year-old mysterious ice body, and it is extremely difficult to climb to a higher level every time.

But once he can take that step, he will soar into the sky.

"The Temple of the Divine Beast, the Temple of the Divine Beast."

"Hidden ten ancient monsters."

"This kind of background is really something that the poor monk never expected."

"It's just a pity."

"The poor monk's visit this time is only for one thing."

"It is to kill all the demons in the world!"

As a matter of fact, the desireless sage has neither joy nor sadness on his face.

He just sat there cross-legged.

The Buddhist luck emanating from his body was so suppressed that everyone present could not move.

The holy fire Suzaku stared at the desireless saint in front of him.

He asked Master Guizu beside him, "Old bastard, where is your basalt supernatural power!"

At this time, Master Guizu was also gritted his teeth and persisted.

He took a breath and said in a deep voice: "I don't know what trick this old bald donkey has used, I can't use Xuanwu supernatural power at all!"

Master Guizu is so greedy for life and afraid of death.

As early as the moment Wuyu Saint made his move, he had already begun to display his basaltic supernatural powers.

It's just strange to say that he found that no matter how he used it.

It is always difficult for Xuanwu supernatural powers to appear successfully.

The Holy Flame Suzaku frowned upon hearing this.

She wanted to run the fire of Nirvana in her body earlier, but there was no movement at all.

It seems that he was suppressed by the desireless saint in front of him.

A Buddhist saint!
How terrifying is the strength!
Even the northern Taoist old heavenly master who has entered the seventh realm cannot be his opponent.

Xiaoqing, Xiaobai, and Xiaohei also showed embarrassment.

The three of them are both early ancient monster beasts, and they can be regarded as the weakest among the crowd.

Facing the endless coercion of the Wuyu Saint at this time, it is already extremely difficult to resist.

On the other hand, the Bull Head Demon King, the Deep Sea Demon Flood Dragon, Qi Xuan Black Tiger, and Volunteer Heavenly Lion, although they were also bound by coercion.

But it is much better than Xiaoqing, Xiaobai and Xiaohei.

Facing the desireless saint in front of him, Old Tianshi Wang's face turned ashen.

Angrily scolded: "Saint Wuyu, this is the Temple of the Gods and Beasts, not your Western Buddhism!"

"If you insist on causing trouble here, then don't blame the poor for being merciless!"

As soon as the words came out, he saw that the aura of Master Wang's body was constantly rising.

At the same time, among the northern Taoists.

The golden lotus at the highest point of the Qiyun pool, which has carried the luck of the northern Taoists for thousands of years, began to wither gradually.

Fortunately, this time Master Wang only absorbed ten years of luck.

Otherwise, this golden lotus of luck, which carries all the hopes of the northern Taoists, might wither.

"Bless yourself with ten years of luck from the northern Taoist school."

"Forcibly exchanged for half a quarter of an hour of invincibility in the world?"

"It's really a desperate game."

"It's a pity that no one is really invincible in the world, everyone is a miserable person."

"Forget it, since you want to be called invincible, the poor monk will beat you like a dog to show you that there is no invincible in the world!"

Sensation Wuyu shook his head slightly when he felt the ascending aura of Master Wang.

Stand up slowly.

Just now.

A lazy voice sounded.

"Who said there is no true invincibility in the world?"