At this time, the sacred land of Zhongzhou was peaceful and sunny. On the coast, the Lord of Northern Liang stood with his hands tied, silently looking at the three directions of east, west and south, his eyes full of anxiety.
"Hahaha, long wait, Brother Mobei, I haven't seen you for many years, but you still have the same style."
A young man with long golden hair said with an elegant smile, but he was calm and calm, without the slightest worry.
"Shi Tiandong, you are finally here."
Mo Bei, the Lord of Beiliang, said with a bitter look on his face, Shi Tiandong is the Lord of Dongsheng and the guardian of Dongsheng Shenzhou.
"Why are you anxious? Isn't the catastrophe of heaven and earth yet to come? At this time, you should enjoy yourself in time. Why are you worried about the sky? Haha."
Shi Tiandong shrugged and said noncommittally. The Lord of Beiliang smiled bitterly, this guy has always been like this.
Above the South China Sea, a figure came through the air, with an immortal wind, long beard and a leisurely expression.
"Chen Yinan, Brother Chen, long time no see."
Mo Bei took a step forward, cupped his hands and said, Chen Yinan nodded slightly, looking calm.
He is the guardian of Nantong China and the Lord of Nantong!
"The great catastrophe of heaven and earth has not yet come. If you rush us here, you may have some ideas."
Chen Yinan, fluttering in white clothes and looking like a fairy, said calmly and nodded slightly at the two people.
"To tell you the truth, Brother Chen, although the great catastrophe of heaven and earth has not yet arrived, the Sky Patroller has already appeared. That's why I made you anxious this time. It may break out at any time."
The Lord of Northern Liang nodded, his eyes extremely solemn.
"Why hasn't Ximen Qing come yet? Could it be that something happened to him in West China? Counting the time, he should have arrived earlier than you two."
The Lord of Northern Liang shook his head, his brows furrowed, and he was quite worried.
"I heard that there has been turmoil in the West Pole China recently, maybe because Ximen Qing was delayed due to something. It's not too late to wait."
Chen Yinan said.
Not long after, the three masters of Beiliang did not wait for Ximen Qing, but instead waited for Jiang Chen.
"Senior Beiliang, it's not too late for me to come."
Jiang Chen breathed a sigh of relief and said, since he came out of the Dragon Clan, he has been rushing to the Zhongzhou Divine Land non-stop.
"It's not too late. Let me introduce to you. This is the Lord of Nantong China, Chen Yinan. This is the Lord of Dongsheng China, Shi Tiandong. This is the Jiang Chen I mentioned to you."
The Lord of Northern Liang said with a smile.
"I've met two seniors."
Jiang Chen nodded.
"Jiang Chen, your name is like thunder to our ears. Hahaha, you have been tossing it all over the world. There are not many people in the entire God Realm who don't know your name Jiang Chen. But I like it."
Shi Tiandong patted Jiang Chen's shoulder, and the two looked at each other and smiled.
"In the later stage of Emperor Zun, you can kill the powerful ones in the Heavenly King Realm. It seems that you are indeed very different from ordinary people."
Chen Yinan also expressed a hint of admiration for Jiang Chen. Although they were seniors, after all, their strength was only at the Heavenly King level, so he did not look down upon Jiang Chen at all.
"Could it be that something really happened in West Pole China?"
The Lord of Northern Liang finally couldn't sit still, and so did Jiang Chen. If something big happened in the Western China, Yan Qingcheng, Wu Ningzhu and the others would still be there.
"I heard before that the West Pole China may have been attacked by the Pagoda. Is it true?"
Shi Tiandong said with some surprise.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
The Lord of Northern Liang frowned, feeling extremely worried in his heart.
"You didn't even ask me."
Shi Tiandong shrugged, with an expression like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water.
"You're fucking pissing me off. Let's go to the West Pole China now."
The Lord of Northern Liang rolled his eyes at Shi Tiandong, and the four of them immediately set off and headed straight to the West Pole Divine State.
Regardless of whether the rumors are true or false, the Lord of the West Pole Divine State did not appear in their agreement with the Four Pole Divine Appearances, which shows that all this is no small matter.
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The hometown of the Buddha Sect has already shown a prosperous scene. After more than thirty years of transformation, the entire Xiji Divine State and the land of the Buddha Sect have become prosperous. Countless Buddhist disciples have returned and merged with the Xiji Sect.
In all the temples in China, the Buddha has once again become the ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas, in charge of hundreds of Arhats, with great strength and unparalleled prestige.
Above the Dacheng Palace, the Overlord Monk looked calm. He looked at the hundreds of Arhats and Golden Lords around him, and his heart was extremely solemn. The war was imminent, and the Pagoda was attacking in a large scale, making their entire West Pole Divine State full of soldiers.
Above the Dacheng Palace, a thin middle-aged man looked at Monk Ba Zhe, his eyes filled with solemnity.
"Buddha, this time the pagoda is attacked in a large scale, and the troops are approaching the city. It seems that we must join hands to defend against the enemy."
"Brother Ximen, now that the catastrophe of the world is approaching, and the pagodas are being attacked one after another, you have come to help regardless of the danger. The entire Buddhist sect is deeply grateful."
Monk Bazhe said in a deep voice, meticulously.
Ximen Qing waved his hand and said bluntly:
"Buddha was also kind to me back then. Although I, Ximen Qing, am the guardian of the West Extreme State, I am still willing to follow the Buddha and fight against foreign enemies. Whether it is the pagoda or the great catastrophe of heaven and earth, I have no shirking the responsibility."
Monk Tyrant looked solemn and nodded heavily. As he raised his hand, the originally bright Dacheng Palace was shrouded in a thick layer of haze. A bloody mouth came straight towards him, like a skeleton.
It is so terrifying that it even wants to swallow the entire Dacheng Palace in one bite.
"Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong!"
Monk Tyrant struck out with one blow, and linked his hand seals to directly scatter the terrifying black fog skeleton, and saw the light again. However, at this time, a thick layer of clouds shrouded the sky above the West Pole China, giving people
A feeling of dark clouds closing in on the city.
"What is supposed to come, will come after all."
Monk Tyrant slowly stood up, looked at the hundreds of golden Arhats, and said with a stern face:
"My dear lords, this time is related to the life and death of our Buddhist sect. The great calamity of heaven and earth is imminent. The pagoda is attacked in a large scale. I, the Buddha, have no shirking responsibility. Today's battle will involve death or life. When the demon ancestor returns, I, the Buddha, will definitely fight to the death with him."
"Follow the Buddha to the death and fight for the common people in the world."
Hundreds of golden Arhats all spoke in unison at this time, with roars and thunder rolling.
The current strength of Monk Overlord is also extremely terrifying, reaching the peak of the Heavenly King Realm, because his Buddhist rhyme comes from the power of faith. The West China has regained its light, the Buddhist sect has re-established its sect, and the Buddhist rhyme is melodious.
, which embodies the Buddhist charm of the heavens, the power of faith, and the strength of Monk Tyrant is also increasing day by day. He may step into the realm of the afterlife at any time and return to his former peak.