The starting point is 900 million. What’s wrong if I drag it a little bit?

Dong Xuzi slapped him down, and the golden body of the gilded strong man in front of him was broken into pieces. The golden body turned into golden liquid and melted on the body, like golden chocolate melting.

It looks very much like the first one who was beaten by Dong Xuzi and became incontinent.

Dong Xuzi, who was holding his palm in the air, didn't even have any real energy around his body. He raised his hand and pressed his hand casually, causing a monk in the distraction realm to completely lose his ability to move.

Is this the strength of the top strong men in the world?

You can defeat the enemy with just a raise of your hand, and you can see the essence of things at a glance.

It was indeed right to bring this old boy out by myself!

Ouyang couldn't help but applaud his wit even while sitting in his wheelchair.

And Dong Xuzi also looked depressed. As the headmaster of one of the Nine Holy Lands, he had to put down his body to deal with a junior in the distraction realm.

If I wasn't really worried about what the traitor behind me was planning to do in Dalingshan Temple, would I have run so far?

The strong man in the Distraction Realm in front of him has fallen into a coma, while the city and many mortals behind him have fallen into a strange stasis.

Suddenly, a series of Sanskrit sounds rose loudly, and a ray of Buddha's light emerged from the body of an ordinary young man who was still kneeling in worship. The young man suddenly raised his body, opened his big mouth and was about to let out a miserable howl, but it exploded into pulp.

The minced meat was splashed with blood, and the mortals of the Western Zhou Dynasty were splashed all over themselves without even trying to hide.

Although they were splashed with blood and flesh, no one moved away. Instead, they looked in the direction of Ouyang and Ouyang with blood-stained faces and a smile on their faces.

The scene is weird and horrifying.

The strong man in the distraction state in front of him stood up again intact, clasping his hands together with a compassionate look on his face, as if it was not him who was beaten just now and his golden body was broken.

Damage transfer?

Dong Xuzi looked at the strong man standing intact and raised his eyebrows. This was the first time he had seen this method of avoiding attacks.

The strong man had a smile on his face, as if he was not the one who had been beaten to pieces. He nodded to Dong Xuzi and Ouyang and said, "I have never heard that the great monk came from the east. I missed you from afar. Please forgive me!"

Facing the strong man standing intact, Dong Xuzi raised his hand curiously, ready to test whether the strong man in front of him could really transfer unlimited damage.

However, he was stopped by Ouyang behind him. Ouyang rolled his wheelchair and walked to Dong Xuzi. Looking at the muscular sissy in front of him who was holding orchid prints, he took the lead and said: "Where is Huizhi?"

When the strong man in front of him heard Ouyang's inquiry, his originally compassionate smile suddenly turned serious, while countless mortals behind him also stopped smiling, turned down the corners of their mouths, and glared at Ouyang.

"If you two are not here to be guests, please leave. You are not welcome in the West!" A magic pestle appeared in the strong man's hand, and he looked at Ouyang defensively and shouted.

oh? Mentioning Huizhi's name will offend the strong man in front of you?

In Jiuyou, I carried Huizhi around by the neck every day, and I never saw how angry he was!

Dong Xuzi was too lazy to talk nonsense, put one hand on Ouyang's shoulder, stepped forward, raised his hand, and grabbed the strong man in front of him.

"I don't have the patience to accompany you here in the fog. I ask you questions, or I will search your mind myself!" The serious threat came from Dong Xuzi's mouth, completely without the playful smile of the past in Qingyun Sect.

The strong man who was on the defensive was once again lifted up by an invisible big hand. His soul and true energy were tightly pressed into his body, unable to move at all.

The strong man was shocked in his heart. After all, he was also a Buddhist cultivator in the realm of distraction. He had even been promoted to Arhat status a few days ago and was considered a big shot in Dalingshan Temple.

Today, it was in the hands of the old Taoist priest in front of me, handling it as casually as a chicken.

All the means are useless in front of the old Taoist in front of him. Whether it is the soul or the true energy, it seems that he has completely lost contact with him!

This is definitely not something that ordinary monks can do!

Who are the two people in front of me!

A shuddering pressure surged over Dong Xuzi's body, and the world's number one showed off his strength as a peerless strongman outside.

In the eyes of the strong man, the figure of Dong Xuzi in front of him was getting taller and taller. The aura as thick as a mountain made the strong man feel that it was difficult to breathe.

The suffocating feeling of being the first god among ants made the strong man feel like he saw the true Buddha in his heart!

Dong Xuzi, who was cheerful all day long in Qingyun Sect, or was angry and fighting with Ouyang, now seemed more like a different person.

He kills decisively, with no emotion between his brows, and is so majestic that no one dares to look down.

This is the majesty of a leader when he is away from home, and it is also the demeanor of the unsmiling leader of the Holy Land in the eyes of most people!

Even Ouyang didn't expect that he just wanted to draw Dong Xuzi to come out as a bodyguard, but Dong Xuzi then staged a show of headmaster coming down the mountain.

If gods stand in the way, they will kill gods; if they stand in the way of Buddha, they will kill Buddha.

If something doesn't go your way, pick it up and beat it!

It seems that when you come to Dalingshan Temple this time, you don’t have to waste so much time and energy, just push it from the beginning to the end!

Sure enough, it’s good to have thighs to hug me!

Ouyang, who was sitting in a wheelchair, felt more relaxed than ever before.

This kind of mindless push, the feeling of not having to use your brain is really great.

The strong man who was subdued again smiled strangely at Dong Xuzi and said: "Although your cultivation is terrifying, here, since I am a true Buddha, I am immortal!"

The slogan was loud and domineering. If it hadn't been picked up by the void, I'm afraid it would have been more convincing when it was shouted out.

As for the strong man who was struggling to say two beautiful words, as soon as he finished speaking, the expression on his face changed from weird to shocked, and finally turned to fear.

Because he found that the entire Baixiang City was enveloped by an invisible Taoist rhyme, completely losing contact with the outside world!

This city is connected to my own mind, and any subtle changes cannot escape my eyes. I want to send signals to the outside world for help, but they are all blocked by the invisible Daoyun.

And this city, like him, was pinched by the throat of this humble old Taoist priest in front of him!

"Oh? Immortality? When did the trash who relied on a city to survive dare to clamor for immortality?" Dong Xuzi's face was neither sad nor happy, and he looked at the strong man in front of him with indifferent eyes and said lightly.

"I am connected with the believers in the entire city who want to kill me. As a great monk, are you really not afraid of carrying such a heinous sin?" The strong man looked at Dong Xuzi in front of him in fear. He could feel it. Seeing Dong Xuzi in front of him, he really had murderous intentions towards him!

Dong Xuzi laughed loudly, then lowered his head, staring at the strong man in front of him with cold eyes and said:

"A city is just for its people. In those days, Dao Master killed people based on the city. One more city doesn't mean anything!"