In the troubled times of the ten directions, the Martial Saint in the world!

No Return Building?

The expressions of all the people from the martial arts world present changed.

This is a new evil killer organization that makes many wealthy families tremble in fear!

Lin Lang is the founder and owner of Bugui Tower, and a top-notch grandmaster in the martial arts world.

Such an existence actually took action personally. Who is that young man?

  Confused and surprised, Sima Yan slowly approached, his pupils froze instantly, and he couldn't help but said in a lost voice:

"How, how is it possible! He is actually the next abbot of the Great Guangming Temple, the [Reincarnation of the Buddha]!!"

At this moment, bloody lines appeared on the gradually freezing corpse.

It was as if a raging fire was burning and thunder from the sky was striking me.

"This is the blood and fire curse of the Southern Xinjiang Voodoo Sect!!"

Wang Tao took a step back fearfully, and said in horror: "What kind of hatred is this, that after killing him with a single blow, he also added such a forbidden spell!"

"I always feel that something is wrong with Bugui Tower's behavior." When Sima Yan looked back again, there was no trace of Lin Lang.

There was fear and uneasiness in his eyes.

In the teahouse's wing, the embellished sandalwood door was gently pushed open.

Lin Lang knelt on the ground with great respect, and said humbly and sincerely: "Sir, the one in the Great Light Temple who claimed to be the reincarnation of the Venerable Maudgalyayana has been killed! Your subordinates did it themselves, sealed his throat with a magic weapon, stained his blood with poison, and cursed him! Even if the gods and Buddhas descended, they would be powerless to save him!"

"You did a good job." An indifferent voice sounded, and a tall and burly figure slowly stood up. The nine-foot cold blade in his hand, as cold as autumn water, made Lin Lang bow his head subconsciously.

  That glittering and colorful sword always made his soul tremble and filled his heart with fear!

"There are still 380 people in the world today. I need you to kill them all within two days and turn their bones into ashes! If you succeed, then I will help you achieve the position of the supreme ruler of the martial arts world, and then I will hand over the Bugui Tower to you completely."

"have you understood?"

Lin Lang immediately kowtowed to the ground, and said sincerely and excitedly: "Thank you for your grace, sir. Lin Lang will do it right away. Even if, even if Lin Lang becomes the master of Bugui Tower, I will definitely follow your lead!"

"It's enough that you understand. Go and do your job." The indifferent words sounded. Lin Lang nodded carefully, left the room and closed the wooden door.

Chen Xiu looked down from a high place, overlooking the city of Beishi that had been thrown into complete chaos due to a murder in public, with a calm expression.

The knife of time in his hand trembled slightly, and above the sky, there seemed to be invisible waves surging like waves.

"You probably didn't expect this move, did you?"

Chen Xiu grinned, quite coldly: "The way of time is completely perfect. At the same time, I who perfectly control the knife of time can cut through the long river of time. The great masters of the realm of creation are everywhere, standing on the long river. The peerless demon is half a step ancient, and is one of the most powerful masters of the realm of creation in the heavens and myriad worlds since ancient times! But in front of me, he is also like an ordinary person!! Because, as long as I go back to the past, go upstream of the long river, and cut through his past years, it will be enough to kill his 'other self' that exists in the years!"

“Now, for the Unrivaled Heavenly Demon, the extremely important body of the [Reincarnation of the Buddha] has fallen. Then, the next step is to go to another world of gods and demons to kill his body of the Great Zhou Buddha Emperor!!”

Almost at the same time, in the present world, the peerless demon who was trapped in the Hunyuan Heluo formation suddenly had red eyes.

The dark gold color between the eyebrows faded a little! !

"I, I was the Buddha Emperor in the recent ancient times, but was killed by Chen Xiu!!"

"He slaughtered my incarnations without making large-scale revisions to history! He definitely did not do it personally, but used the help of people from the past to carry out the murderous intent!" The demon's face was almost crazy, and the emotion called "fear" occupied his mind for the first time.

"no!"

"I must break the formation and then stop His actions!"

"The Buddha Emperor has fallen, but I still have a chance to ease the situation!"

"But, if my three most important 'others' fall, I'm doomed!!"

The unrivaled devil gritted his teeth slightly, as if he had made up his mind!

"Even if this method will hurt my vitality, I can't care about it now!!"

In the world of gods and demons, the imperial camp.

  In the extremely gorgeous tent, the current crown prince Zhou Wentian sat cross-legged on the couch with the Emperor's sword placed across his knees. His eyes were half-open and half-closed, his aura was deep and dark, and he was in a state of meditation, refining his energy!

At this moment, there was a thousand-foot-long light bursting out from his eyes, as if the sun was king.

He suddenly opened his eyes, and what came into view was a vast and dazzling god in brilliant golden armor.

That was the god engraved in his memory, the god in the royal records.

This deity was over three meters tall, with the glorious golden armor of the Dragon King lingering all over his body. He had a vertical eye on his brow, six arms crossed, and he stood on a bright lotus platform.

  Vast, majestic, sacred, bright, the domineering aura is as substantial as a solid ocean, making people bow down in worship!

"I wonder what advice the gods have for us when they come to this world?"

Zhou Wentian said quite respectfully.

"I am the Supreme Buddha of Light, the ancestor of your family's imperial lineage, and also the glorious, bright, and benevolent Dragon King!" The words of the god were as thunderous and thought-provoking as thunder.

At this moment, Zhou Wentian's blood seemed to be boiling.

Endless golden lines condensed on his body, and deep between his eyebrows, a golden pupil also blossomed.

The blood connection made Zhou Wentian no longer have any doubts. He immediately stood up and kowtowed to his ancestors with great respect.

"I wonder why our ancestors came to this world?"

Zhou Wentian asked with great respect.

  The face of the Supreme Buddha of Light was quite blurry, his three eyes shone like the sun, and his majesty was too great to be looked directly at!

He said indifferently: "The laws of nature are constant, and everything has its own reason. It does not exist because of me, nor does it die because of others!! Now that righteous armies are rising up all over the world, the court's luck has run out, and the dragon veins have also been cut off. I should accept the will of heaven and not interfere!"

"But now, the heavens have given us a chance to live again, and glory has reappeared in our Zhou family!! I want to unite the nine heavenly spirits to help you, and continue the three thousand years of glory of our Zhou family!!"

  Three thousand years?

Zhou Wentian was overjoyed and immediately knelt on the ground, saying excitedly: "I am Zhou Wentian, an unworthy descendant, and I am grateful to the ancestors for coming. I wonder how we can welcome the Nine Heavens God to descend to the world and save our dynasty from decline?"

"After the opening of the earth and the sky, the passage between the mortal world and the divine world was cut off by the ancient human emperor. Therefore, it is difficult for us to step into the mortal world. But our Great Zhou still has dragon veins, which can be temporarily used to build the 'Road to Heaven'! With the power of our gods, even if only a soul is sent to the world, it is enough to protect the dynasty and annihilate the enemy." The Supreme Buddha of Light spoke indifferently, as if he had already made arrangements. (End of this chapter)