His voice turned into sound waves and spread out. When the sound reached people's ears, it began to turn into the overwhelming sound of Buddha.
On Su Li's side, the sword heart suddenly shot out, directly isolating the Buddha's voice.
Cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
Su Li looked at the others. It seemed that many people had been affected by the Buddha's sound, and there was confusion in their eyes.
Yurou glanced at him and said, "This man is Nan Wuzi of the Buddhist sect, an immortal genius of the Buddhist sect. It is said that on the day Nanwuzi was born, there were Buddhist sounds all over the sky, and there was even a vision of a golden Buddha.
He came into this world as a born Buddha."
"He was born with Buddha nature, so every word and deed has the true meaning of Buddhism. It is said that Nan Wuzi once saw two monks fighting fiercely on the roadside. He directly spoke the Buddha's message and directly influenced the two of them.
The two actually gave up fighting and directly joined the Buddha Sect."
After listening to Yurou's words, everyone else fell into deep thought.
It is true that the genius of the Southern Territory is not fake. Let’s just say that this Southern Wuzi has Buddha nature in every word and deed. How many years of practice does it take to cultivate this?
But someone is born with a vision of Buddha’s light, so this person is destined to be extraordinary!
The master of Wushuang City has profound cultivation, so naturally he will not be affected by this Buddhist message. He smiled and said, "This time, the Buddhist sect did not send a guardian to follow?"
As soon as he finished speaking, an old monk slowly descended from the demon-conquering pestle. His cultivation was in the middle stage of Hedao. He was dressed in white robes and had a skinny figure. He seemed to have been drained of moisture and his skin was dark.
"Old monk's Dharma name, Meng Yi."
"He is the protector of this Buddhist sect."
His voice was hoarse when he spoke, and he looked towards Xuanmen with a vague gaze. When he saw Zhou Tong, he smiled and said, "You are Zhou Tong, who has the strongest combat power in four thousand years, right? The divine way is one,
Shinto and Tao are one... no one can match this technique."
Zhou Tong smiled and did not answer.
"Since both sects have arrived, please come in."
The Lord of Wushuang City smiled and said, "It's just that I said something ugly beforehand. After entering Wushuang City, no one is allowed to do anything in the city before the Tianjiao Competition begins! Anyone who dares to do something in the city will be directly disqualified! There is absolutely no mercy at all.
It’s worth mentioning!”
"That's natural."
This is a rule.
That is, Wushuang City, as the starting point of the ancient battlefield, is not allowed to engage in internal fighting. If a fight occurs privately, you will be directly disqualified.
This is because in the Tianjiao Competition in the past, there has been a situation, that is, in Wushuang City, before the Tianjiao Competition has even started, someone has started killing people secretly!
It is natural for this to happen. After entering the ancient battlefield, there are ten roads in total, and each road will determine a different direction, but in the end, everyone will meet in the thirty-three cities! Only after arriving in the thirty-three cities
, to determine the strongest one!
Just as everyone was talking.
Suddenly there was a palpitating breath from the horizon, and a blood curtain of nearly a hundred feet came from the horizon.
In an instant, everyone's eyes became serious.
They looked at the blood curtain, and a dozen figures came out of the blood curtain.
When they saw clearly the situation in the blood curtain, they couldn't help but frown.
Because within the blood curtain, there was a bed. The bed was very large, and there were actually several people lying on it. Lying in the middle was a young man. The young man had a slender figure and handsome features, but
His face was pale and even a little sick.
Beside this man, there were actually several women. All of them were naked and charming, and they were not afraid of being seen by others.
The curtain of blood rushed straight towards Wushuang City.
"Blood-clothed Gate, don't worry."
Some people said this word in horror, because in the south, this word represents a kind of fear.
The origin of the Blood Clothes Sect is mysterious, and all the opponents of the Blood Clothes Sect were secretly killed by the Blood Clothes Sect. Most of them were turned into white bones and hung at the city gate the next day, or they were directly exterminated by the Manchu sect.
In this southern region, there are four super powers, namely Xuanmen, Buddha Sect, Ma Family and Blood Clothes Sect.
But the other three superpowers will never be as fearful as the Blood Clothes Sect.
Because the Blood-clothed Sect's behavior is rather weird and they don't have the righteous airs of a superpower, many people in the southern region are afraid of the Blood-clothed Sect.
Mochou did not get out of bed, but lay on the bed, casting an indescribable look at Yurou.
"This man has such a big air of arrogance."
Zongwu said coldly, "I was lying on that bed motionless."
really.
From the look on Mochou's face, she didn't seem to be getting out of bed.
Mochou seemed to have heard Zong Wu's words and looked at him with a strange smile.
"You still have to be careful about this person."
"I have fought against this man once."
Everyone was shocked, Yurou actually fought against Mochou once?
"What's the result?" Su Li asked.
"The result, hum!"
Yurou chuckled and said, "In that battle, Mochou and I fought for almost three days and three nights. The two of us almost couldn't decide the outcome. This man is a bit strange. He is different from Ma Su and Nan Wuzi."
"It's not the same."
Su Li frowned and said, "You mean physical fitness?"
"That's right."
Yurou nodded and said, "I am the Holy Body of the Heavenly Spirit, and Ma Di has practiced the Ma family's god-level cultivation technique, Qinglong Tianhua Jue! The blood in his body has long been no longer human blood, and his physique has also changed.
It’s becoming more and more like a dragon’s body! As for Nan Wu Zi…hehe, he was born with a Buddha body.”
After she said this, everyone around them immediately understood that Mochou, although with a very ordinary physique, was able to rank among the four geniuses, and he had fought against Yurou before, and he did not fall behind in the end!
There’s something about this guy!
"Where are your blood-clothed gate protectors?"
"Haha... the guardian of the Blood Clothes Sect this time is Lao Chan."
An old man in red robes walked out. His expression was gloomy and his temperament was quite strange. He was actually in the middle stage of Hedao!
"The real person in blood clothes."
Wushuang City Lord murmured, "It's quite interesting that three of the four great geniuses from the entire Southern Territory are here this time."
Although his voice was low, he did not shy away from everyone.
After everyone heard this, they all turned their attention to Su Li. You must know that Ma Su was unable to participate in the Tianjiao Competition this time because of this person.
Although this person's realm does not seem to be high, he is only at the fourth level of divine transformation, but he has the strength to challenge beyond the next level!
Ma Su died at the hands of this man!
Facing everyone's gaze, Su Li looked quite calm, not because of anything else, but because he knew that Ma Su was not dead!
At this moment, a sudden change occurred!
Suddenly there was a sound of dragon roar from the horizon!
A thousand-foot-long golden dragon rushed toward Wushuang City! That was Ma Di's aura!