"Good strength!"

The cold man felt a stern and his face immediately became solemn.

The two clashed for only a moment, but Zong Qingjiu's pace did not stop at all, and walked straight towards the Taixuan Palace, as if he was the master of this world, and this world was respected by him!

"Daxia Human Emperor, my lord is here to pay a visit again?"

The middle-aged scholar followed closely, looked at Fan Kuai coldly, and then said coldly, with a voice that spread hundreds of feet!

"Amitabha, why not follow me to the 'Jinshan Temple' and how about reciting Buddhist scriptures?"

Xuanzang walked step by step, with a compassionate expression, lotus flowers under his feet, and a quiet Zen spirit began to permeate the void.

He looked at the middle-aged scribe and said calmly.

"Buddhist monk?"

The middle-aged scholar felt a stern.

Even Zong Qingjiu, who looked down at Daxia, looked slightly and frowned.

Buddhism.

This is one of the most terrifying forces in the heavens and all worlds. Although Zong Qingjiu is proud, he also knows that the forces behind him are like ants compared to Buddhism.

"Pretending to be a god! Buddhist monks have always rarely walked out of the West, so how could they appear in the dynasty?"

Soon, the middle-aged scholar reacted, sneered repeatedly, and looked at Xuanzang's eyes as if he was looking at someone dead.

"Amitabha, if the donor doesn't want me to go to the 'Jinshan Temple', then I can only offend me."

Xuanzang clasped his hands together.

boom!

The boundless Buddha light bloomed, and in the void, the phantom of a big Buddha appeared, and hundreds of millions of monks sang loudly!

The Great Buddha recited the scriptures, and Zen was filled with his mind. Suddenly, his eyes turned and he looked at the middle-aged scholar.

Suddenly, the middle-aged scholar's body shook and his scalp became a little numb!

"The world of literary way!"

His face became particularly serious, and he realized that this suspected Buddhist monk was probably not inferior to him!

This shocked him extremely.

His strength has already stood at the last stop of the road to becoming a god!

Demigod Realm!

Although it is only the first level of the Demigod, according to common sense, not to mention the Great Xia Dynasty, even if it is an imperial dynasty, the territory of the other high-level Middle Thousand Realms is not integrated into the rest of the high-level Middle Thousand Realms, it is still an invincible existence!

But at this moment, a strong man who is not inferior to him appeared in a dynasty. Wouldn’t he be shocked?

Billions of words manifested behind him, like a world of literary and Taoism, with mysterious aura flowing, as if they were to force this world into a world of literary and Taoism!

Buddha's light and talent collide in the void!

"Interesting, really interesting!"

Zong Qingjiu's eyes narrowed. A demigod appeared in a dynasty, the newly evolved high-level middle-thousand realms?

In his opinion, this was extremely incredible.

"The divine treasure must be the extremely powerful divine treasure!"

At this time, he felt even more certain that the Daxia Dynasty must have obtained an incredible treasure!

Otherwise, why would the demigod be born?

You must know that he has never heard of the limitations of heaven and earth in the high and middle realms. Someone has broken the world!

But how could he know that although Xuanzang's strength was further improved than when he was born, he reached the first level of the Demigod Realm, but his cultivation level was only the fourth level of the One Realm, far from reaching the limit of the High Middle Thousand Realm!

Fighting power is combat power, and cultivation is cultivation.

For Chinese heroes, their combat power is always much higher than their cultivation level!

But for Zong Qingjiu, his cultivation and combat power are exactly the same.

He has never seen a genius who can fight beyond his level in the demigod stage!

Zong Qing didn't stop for a long time and continued to walk towards the Taixuan Palace. He wanted to see what other strong people in the Daxia Dynasty!

At this moment, he had already forgotten the purpose of his arrival, and everything he thought in his mind was that magical treasure!

"The heavenly beings are induced!"

Dong Zhongshu walked over, his face calm, and a stream of righteousness floated in the void, and his eyes slowly opened between heaven and earth!

This eye is full of indifference and dazzling white, looking down below.

"Hmm? Another half-step divine fire realm comes!"

"Yin two, Yin three, you go."

Zong Qingjiu raised his eyebrows slightly, not surprised but happy. The stronger the strength revealed by the Great Xia Dynasty, the greater the effect of the divine treasure!

At this moment, two powerful people with half-step divine fire and a demigod have emerged in the Great Xia Dynasty. Are there any strong people?

He was a little looking forward to it.

His eyes were filled with rays of light and he looked at the "Taixuan Palace".

It seemed as if through the "Taixuan Palace", he could see the famous officials standing upright with a solemn expression, and the Great Xia Human Emperor who was sitting on a dragon throne with a majestic aura that shocked the nine heavens!

Just at this moment, Li Beichen looked up and two gazes burst out like a sky sword, piercing the "Taixuan Palace" and colliding with Zong Qingjiu's gaze in the void!

A strange smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Zong Qingjiu's mouth.

He doesn't take it seriously even the emperors of some imperial dynasties.

No matter how powerful the Great Xia Dynasty is, it is just an ant to him.

Even if you jump around, you can still kill you with your hands.

Because he has such strong confidence!

With his strength, even in the Three Evil Alliance, he is a famous strong man!

What's more, a dynasty?

Even though a demigod had already emerged, he still didn't take it seriously.

The strength of entering the demigod realm is nothing like heaven and earth compared to him!

"hiss!"

Suddenly, a horse sounded in the void, not strong, but it made Zong Qingjiu's heart beat for no reason.

"What's going on?"

Zong Qingjiu finally stopped and looked forward in surprise.

There was a red body, about a foot long, tall and strong, with no trace of color standing in the sky, with eyes shining, just like a true dragon looking proudly at the sky!

There is no one on the horse's back, only a square sky painting halberd!

boom!

The moment Zong Qingjiu's eyes fell on the Fangtian Painted Spear, he suddenly felt the sky shaking and the earth shaking. His mind felt like he was bombarded by billions of divine thunders, his whole body trembled, and an irresistible fear rose from his heart, and his face turned extremely pale!

"What's going on!!"

He looked at the Fang Tian Huaji tightly, and the cold sweat was left on his forehead. It was just a weapon, why did it give him a terrible feeling like the end of the world?!

The crisis of death wrapped him up, causing his scalp to explode, and he was very frightened!

Why is this happening?!

Zong Qingjiu could not understand and was extremely shocked. Looking at this Fangtian Painted Rider made him feel as if he saw a demigod's invincible existence!

call!

A wisp of breeze blew, Fang Tian's painting halberd did not move, and the red war horse did not move, but a wisp of halberd light drifted towards Zong Qingjiu with the breeze!

"ah……"

Zong Qingjiu screamed in fear, his pupils contracted to the size of a needle, and his heart seemed to jump out of his chest!
Chapter completed!