Wutian did not answer.
His actions have explained everything.
The extinct black lotus rotates, and a black light beam penetrates the space, attacking the Buddha...
Origin Mall.
Customers stared at the live broadcast intently, for fear of missing something.
Whether it was the battle between the demon emperor and the three major Buddhas, or the confrontation between Wutian and the Buddha, they were dizzy.
"Is this the confrontation between the cultivators at the peak of Tianlan Continent? When will I have such strength?" Bu Lige yearned.
"It's daytime, don't dream anymore." Jiang Shengjun patted Lige's shoulder.
Bu Cang Qiong glanced at Bu Li Ge: "Huh? I didn't expect you to have such a lofty goal. It's not bad. It seems that the training plan needs to be adjusted."
Bu Lige's wailing sound followed: "Don't! Father! I'm kidding..."
Luochuan is also watching the live broadcast.
He didn't feel any surprise.
But having said that, is the battle between the venerables like this?
Before attacking, you must say the name of the move written in those novels, it is completely nonsense!
Besides, is it unnecessary to say the name of the move before the attack?
In real battles, where are there such bells and whistles.
It's just the collision of various spiritual powers, the competition of fighting consciousness.
Often in the blink of an eye, the two sides have fought hundreds of times.
The so-called moves are completely integrated in these attacks.
Of course, this is when the two sides are evenly matched...
Luo Chuan suddenly thought of a few months ago, not long after becoming the owner of Origin Mall.
At that time, it seemed that the young master of Silver Moon Palace came to look for something, and then summoned the projection of the Palace Lord of Silver Moon Palace.
Because of the systematic blessing, there is no accident in the battle.
However, he seemed to have given the move that defeated the projection, named it "Tianjin Zhenxing" or something.
Now think about it, what's going on with inexplicable shame...
In the demon emperor's fierce offensive, the three Buddhas finally couldn't bear it, and flaws appeared.
There was golden light in the eyes of the demon emperor.
In his laughter, the three Buddha masters lost their fighting power under the iron rod one after another.
He did not directly attack the killer, but chose to seal the strength of the three.
These three people are the masters of Mount Xumi.
If Wutian wins, their help is indispensable.
The demon emperor glanced at the scene where Tianji Wutian was fighting with the Buddha, and he smiled, put away the iron rod and sat on the three Buddha masters.
Let's watch the show first.
Moreover, after beating the three Buddhas, the anger in his heart also dissipated a lot...
Wutian and the Lord Buddha fought hard, and they all flew out.
Wutian took a deep breath, as if he had made some decision.
The Buddha also stopped the action tacitly.
Both seemed to be brewing something.
The world is silent, but there is more oppressive feeling in the heart.
boom!
Accompanied by the roar, the endless spiritual power converges like a hundred rivers, condensing into two channels that seem to connect the world!
The confrontation and confrontation of spiritual storms make the world turbulent.
In the depths of the storm, something terrifying seemed to condense.
The golden giant Buddha sitting cross-legged appeared from the storm.
The giant Buddha is like gold, with his hands folded together, and his face looks like the Buddha.
The black dragon looked its head in the storm, seeming to dominate the world, watching all things.
Accompanied by a dragon roar, the black dragon attacked the giant Buddha like a black light.
The giant Buddha stretched out his right arm and slowly patted it down!
In the vast palm of the hand, there is a terrifying sealing power!
The black dragon meets the giant Buddha.
Then, staggered...
In the eyes of countless people's doubts, Heilong suddenly looked back!
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