Xuantian Dragon Zun

Beiju Luzhou, the bright holy city of Caesar!

Twenty or so terrifying figures with billowing auras faced each other in the city. A feeling of oppression that was almost suffocating made countless people in Caesar's Holy City of Light tremble with fear.

Those are about twenty terrifying beings who have reached the late stage of the God King Realm. Once a war breaks out within the Holy City of Caesar, it is absolutely possible that the Holy City of Caesar's Light will be destroyed, and at least tens of millions of innocent people in the city will be destroyed. More than half of them were killed or injured!

This is a depressing feeling of being unable to control one's own life and death. Faced with the conflict between powerful and powerful people in the God King Realm, the ordinary Western people in the city are as insignificant as ants.

"Sun Dasheng! Why did you come to the Holy City of Light of Caesar in the West with all the gods and powerful men?!" Seeing that the situation was once again reaching a balance, Du Long had the intention to lower his voice and asked.

"Quack!" Sun Wukong had no intention of hiding anything from outsiders, and laughed loudly in response: "My old grandson just happened to go to Mount Sumeru to exchange some items. I heard that your boy is causing trouble in the Holy City of Light in the West. Sakyamuni Buddha is summoning the Buddha. If you go to support me, I will immediately volunteer to run over to help you!"

"That's it!" Du Long said with some shame: "I didn't expect that the trouble I caused in the Holy City of Light in the West would end up bothering Master Sakyamuni behind my back!"

"It doesn't matter!" Sun Wukong waved his hand nonchalantly and said, "I think about how happy it was when my old grandson made a big fuss in the Nine Heavens Immortal Palace. It is still passed down as a good story. To this day, your boy gate is the Western Light Saint. City, I think this matter will surely be famous throughout the ages! Gaga!"

Du Long secretly rolled his eyes. Was Sun Wukong taking this opportunity to put money on his face? ! What else is it that will last forever? ! Isn't this too exaggerated? !

If everyone could be remembered for eternity as long as they dared to go somewhere and cause a scene, wouldn't the world be in chaos? !

"What?! You don't believe it?!" Sun Wukong glanced at him and immediately said angrily: "Don't think that just any cat or dog can do this kind of thing. If you are not strong enough, you will probably be shot to death as soon as you show up! "

"Haha!" Du Long said with a smile: "Sun Dasheng is an unparalleled hero, how can I dare to compare with the Great Sage!"

"No!" Although Sun Wukong enjoyed Du Long's flattery, he still waved his hand and said: "The military exploits you made in the Emperor of Heaven's battlefield were brilliant achievements that even I, the old Sun, had never had before. In addition, This time you dare to go to the Western Holy City of Light to cause a scene alone. You are not a fuel-efficient lamp, so please stop being humble like me!?"

The Golden-winged Dapeng King on the side rolled his eyes and said: "Both of you are not good birds! Stop complimenting each other in front of me. I want to beat you up after hearing this!"

Du Long and Sun Wukong both laughed. The Golden-winged Dapeng King in front of them had the experience of not knowing each other before fighting, and both of them were in awe of him, so they didn't say anything more immediately.

The opponent's Holy King of Light, Albert, had a gloomy face. He looked at a bunch of Eastern God Realm powerful men who appeared through the teleportation array. For a moment, he didn't know where to start.

Du Long also turned back curiously to look at the powerful men who had at least reached the divine realm. Among them, there were three or four people from each of the Buddhist and Taoist realms. Among them, the three Buddha-level masters looked a bit unfamiliar, and he was definitely Never met him.

Then the three powerful Buddhas seemed to sense his gaze, and they all smiled and nodded at Du Long, obviously saying hello to him!

Du Long quickly clasped his hands and bowed slightly to everyone and said, "Disciple Du Long! Could you please come all the way to support us? I'm really scared!"

"You're welcome, little nephew Du Long!" One of the tall and burly Buddhas replied with a smile: "The Guangming clan is used to being arrogant and domineering in Beijulu Continent, and they are still misleading the people of the continent to discriminate against Orientals. This We no longer want to tolerate this matter any longer, so it would be great if our nephew comes to resolve it!"

‘Du Long! This is what Dingguang Buddha is! ’ Sun Wukong saw the confusion and embarrassment in Du Long’s eyes, and immediately sent a message to him secretly: ‘Like Buddha Sakyamuni, he is also a powerful Buddha from the ancient giant race! ’

‘Baoguang Buddha? ! Sun Dasheng, how many powerful and powerful people in the Buddha realm are there on Mount Sumeru? ! I haven't seen much of them on Mount Sumeru on weekdays? ! ’ Du Long immediately asked the doubts in his heart.

'quack! ’ Sun Wukong responded with a strange smile: ‘Since you became a disciple of Mount Xumi Buddhism, you haven’t stayed in the Great Thunder Sound Temple for too long, right? ! Even if he stayed on the mountain most of the time, he would be practicing in seclusion. He had never even participated in some of the larger Buddhist gatherings, so naturally he didn't know these powerful Buddha-level people! ’

'Well! ’ Du Long continued to ask with some embarrassment: ‘I wonder how many powerful Buddhas there are in our Buddhist sect? ! ’

‘That’s a lot! ’ Sun Wukong shook his head and sighed: ‘It’s just that. . . Regarding the specific number, it is one of the top secrets of Buddhism, so I don’t know much about it. I just know that there are dozens or hundreds of Buddhas! ’

'so many? ! ’ Du Long was a little surprised and said, ‘I thought. . . The entire line of Buddhist cultivators in Mount Xumi only has at most twenty or thirty people! ’

‘How is that possible! ’ Sun Wukong shook his head and replied: ‘There are hundreds of thousands, millions of powerful people at the emperor level in the entire Pangu world, and there are more than just a few dozen powerful people at the god level? ! According to my guess, there are probably thousands at least! ’

‘That is to say. . . If the number of people who are stronger than the God Realm is exceeded, then the Guangming Clan has no advantage at all? ! ’ Du Long’s eyes gradually lit up.

‘That’s natural! ’ Sun Wukong replied with disdain: ‘The Guangming clan does not have a deep background in growth. They also relied on the convenience of the Guangming Dao to easily realize breakthroughs, plus some secret methods unknown to us, so they secretly cultivated a large number of gods. It's just the existence of the king realm. ’

‘To be honest, I, Old Sun, are capable of fighting across realms against people like them who are in the Western God King Realm in a hurry. They are opponents of the same level. . . It’s no problem to compare one to ten! ’

‘The Great Sage is mighty! ’ Du Long praised him without hesitation.

"Baoguang Buddha! Don't use certain spontaneous behaviors of ordinary people as an excuse to find excuses for the mistakes you have committed!" The Holy King of Light shouted in a low voice, a little annoyed.

"Whether it's an excuse or not, it's a fact!" Baoguang Buddha still had a smile on his face and said calmly: "There is a fact behind this that you, the Guangming Clan, deliberately guided. You must not be able to deny it, right?!"

"Hmph!" The Holy King of Light did not take the conversation, but snorted coldly and changed the subject: "The two camps of the East and the West are in a competitive relationship. In this case, there will be various conflicts and conflicts between the two sides. Not surprisingly!"

"In ancient times, the Western world was under the leadership of the Sun God Clan. Although the Eastern and Western worlds competed with each other, they did not do anything like your Guangming Clan!" Baoguang Buddha continued to retort: ​​"Don't ask me for anything. The so-called evidence is something that everyone knows very well, so why don’t we just play word games here?!”

"That's right! If you want to fight, fight, don't talk nonsense!" The Golden-winged Dapeng King hates this kind of verbal wars without practical solutions: "Albert! If you are still prepared to have a god king, Realm master, let’s pull it out together! Stop hiding it!”

The face of the Holy King of Light, Albert, became extremely ugly. Even if he could pull out all the powerful men in the realm of the Western King of Light, the Light God Clan alone would definitely not be able to defeat the two major forces of Buddhism and Taoism that were born and raised in the Pangu world.

The dilemma he faced was beyond his ability. This could already be regarded as a contest of strength between the Eastern and Western camps!

Buzz!

At this moment, in the sky near the Holy Gate of Light, countless bright energies began to gather and take shape, condensing into a huge human face in the blink of an eye.

A terrifying light aura spread out, and it was the terrifying and oppressive aura deliberately released by this huge energy face, which instantly attracted the attention of countless people.

This is an energy face exuding an aura of incomparable sacred and inviolable light. There is anger in those cold and domineering eyes, staring closely at many powerful gods from the Eastern world.

"Gah! Even the fourteen-winged Supreme Light Yehelin couldn't help but come forward. Boy Du Long, you are so shameless!" Facing the Supreme Light Yehelin, Fighting Saint Buddha Sun Wukong couldn't help but say to him Du Long on the side laughed strangely.

"Supreme Light?!" Du Long did not look at Sun Wukong, but stared at the energy face in the sky in the direction of the Temple of Light, and muttered to himself: "The Supreme Realm strong man in the Western world?!"

"That's right! Compared with this fourteen-winged old bird, the Holy King of Light, Albert, is nothing!" Sun Wukong had no intention of showing any shame to the other party, so he started swearing in front of everyone.

In mid-air, the anger on the face of the Supreme Light Yehe Lin Energy became a little more intense. He could naturally hear Sun Wukong's unreasonable metaphor.

"I see you, Lord God!" Many powerful men from the West, including Holy King of Light Albert, respectfully paid homage to the energy face in mid-air.

Compared to the Supreme Lord of Light, Yehe Lin, they, the God King Realm powerhouses, could only bow their heads, and how could they dare to show any disrespect at all.

"Hmm!" The Supreme Lord of Light, Ye Helin, nodded slightly, and the anger on his face calmed down a little. Then he turned to look at the Golden-winged Dapeng King and said: "Golden-winged Dapeng King! Don't you just stay in the Eastern World?" , but you came to the Western Holy City of Light to cause trouble, do you really think that I dare not deal with you?!"

"Chi!" The Golden-winged Dapeng King said with disdain: "Yeah, Lin! Don't think that because you successfully broke through to the Supreme Realm through secret methods, I will be afraid of you. I wonder if you were tortured by me back then. Do you have to cry for father and mother?!"

The energy-giant face was obviously choked, but in the end he did not continue the topic that embarrassed him, but directly changed the topic and said: "I probably have heard about what happened here today, it's just a little thing. It’s simply not enough to cause a war to break out between the two camps of the East and the West to resolve it!”

"Let's do this! This matter ends here. From now on, the Western world must not discriminate against the Eastern world, otherwise it will be at its own risk!"

"For the sake of the common enemy of the Pangu world, civil war cannot break out between the Eastern and Western worlds to avoid being taken advantage of by outside forces. This is the issue we should pay attention to!"

"Okay! Let's all disperse!"

The Supreme Lord of Light, Yehe Lin, went straight to the point and announced the end of the matter in a few words. He had no intention of continuing to pursue Du Long's intention to cause trouble in the Holy City of Light in the West.

"Wait!" Before anyone else could speak, the Holy King of Light, Albert, immediately stopped him loudly: "Well... Ivan, the King of Light, is still in Du Long's hands. We will not hold you accountable for causing trouble in the Western Holy City of Light. You must release Ivan immediately and unconditionally!"

The eyes of everyone at the scene fell on Du Long, who had three heads and thousands of arms. At this moment, he still had the head of Ivan, the God of Light, in his hand. He should have hidden it in the Demon Suppressor when more and more powerful gods appeared. In the tower.

puff!

Just when the Holy King of Light demanded Ivan in front of everyone, a sword flashed away in the Demon Suppression Tower. It was the Soul Devouring Sword with all its strength and launched a soul-eating blow, killing the God King of Light Ivan who had been burned unconscious. Behead.

The original power of the soul in the divine realm was swallowed up on the spot by the Extreme Soul Devouring Slash. An astonishing aura began to bloom from the Extreme Soul Devouring Slash. This is probably the first time Du Long has used a divine weapon to devour the divine soul since his growth. The original power of the soul in the realm of respect.

The Ultimate Soul Devouring Slash, which had already been promoted to the peak of a high-grade super-artifact, naturally relied on the soul source of the God King of Light to be devoured this time, and was directly promoted to the peak and perfect state of a high-grade super-artifact.

"What... Ivan, the God of Light, has died in the battle. I can't bring out a living God of Light. As for the other party's body..." Du Long immediately started to shirk after finishing Ivan in an instant.

"Asshole!" As Holy King of Light Albert roared, he took out a few pieces of broken soul jade talismans and shouted loudly: "You actually dare to kill the light in front of all of us without hesitation. The soul of God King Ivan?! You really deserve to die!!"

In mid-air, the face of the Supreme Lord of Light Yehe Lin also turned gloomy. He obviously did not expect that he would choose to give in. How dare the other party act so boldly? !

It was okay to be publicly humiliated by his own generation, the Golden-winged Dapeng King. After all, what the Golden-winged Dapeng King said was true, and he had no way to refute it.

However, now even a little guy with emperor level strength dares to be so bold and dare to kill the soul of the God of Light Ivan in front of him? !

"Boy! Looking for death!!"

Amidst the roar, a powerful force of heaven and earth appeared on Du Long out of thin air, pressing him so hard that he almost couldn't breathe, as if an ordinary person had fallen into the deep sea and was about to explode and die!