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The arena of the heavens.

Lich Catastrophe.

Buzhou Mountain.

"buzz"

A dark space passage suddenly appeared.

Zhu Qizhen, Emperor Yingzong of the Ming Dynasty, walked out slowly and swaggeringly, his body exuding dazzling Buddha light, and he said lightly:

"Wan Yangou, I really don't know what you have to be afraid of?"

"Hongjun preached, and all the great supernatural powers in the ancient world went to listen to the sermon. Looking at the ancient world, who can still be my opponent?"

Song Gaozong Zhao Gou quietly poked his head out, looked around, and after making sure it was safe, he walked out furtively and said:

"Amitabha, the Twelve Ancestral Witches didn't go to listen to the sermon, and even hung out with Wang Mang. If they were to find out..."

Before Song Gaozong could finish speaking, Ming Yingzong suddenly turned around and said displeasedly:
"Wan Yangou, what did you call me???"

Zhao Gou, Emperor Gaozong of the Song Dynasty, quietly pointed to the sky, indicating that there were saints and the way of heaven in this world.

Even Emperor Gaozu of the Han Dynasty changed his name and walked around the wilderness, so the two of them should not be too arrogant and domineering.

Zhu Qizhen, Yingzong of the Ming Dynasty, walked up to Gaozong of the Song Dynasty, looked down at the latter, and said in a deep voice:
"Wan Yangou, if you call me Amitabha there, I don't blame you because my cultivation level is too low."

"But here, people with great supernatural powers have gone to listen to sermons. If you still call me Amitabha, that's your problem."

Monk Zhanger, Emperor Gaozong of the Song Dynasty, was confused and said:

"Ah? Then what should I call you? Di Qizhen? Di Ming? Di Ying?"

Zhu Qizhen, Emperor Yingzong of the Ming Dynasty, said proudly:
"Remember, from now on, you will call me Buddha!!!"

Hongjun is the ancestor of Taoism, and Luo Hu is the ancestor of demons. He is the hero of the Ming Dynasty and the emperor of the ages.

He didn't dare to compete with Emperor Taizu for the title Mingzu, but Buddha~ he could still bear it!

Zhao Gou, Emperor Gaozong of the Song Dynasty, blinked his eyes, as if he was wondering if he heard it wrong? ?
After leaving Daluo and traveling around the world, quasi-sages everywhere experienced the great catastrophe of becoming a god, how could Ming Yingzong, the foolish king, be so arrogant?

Buddha? ?
Why doesn't this bitch just say that he is the Emperor of Heaven!

Zhu Qizhen, Emperor Yingzong of the Ming Dynasty, saw Emperor Gaozong of the Song Dynasty dumbfounded on the spot. He sighed and turned to look at the sky. Buzhou Mountain, which towered into the clouds and exuded a wild and ancient atmosphere, reprimanded:
"Wan Yangou, you, I don't even know what to say about you."

"Don't let those people call you a foolish king, an eunuch, a Longyang Bodhisattva, a waste, a wine bag and a rice bag. Just take it seriously."

"Luo Hu, Hongjun and the others were born tens of thousands of years ago. If I were allowed to live in the same era as them, they would be destined to become dust."

"Because, I alone can overwhelm all my peers with great supernatural powers. They are breathless and tremble when I mention my name!"

……

Listening to Ming Yingzong bragging about himself, Song Gaozong Zhao Gou's face became more and more gloomy.

Glancing around, he saw no one around, and he felt evil.

Quietly, he took out a firecracker made of ten thousand years of black iron and pointed it at Ming Yingzong, with murderous intent in his eyes.

What he hates most is when someone calls him a eunuch, and even in front of his face, the clay figure is still very angry!

Sudden.

"boom"

Hundreds of tentacles rushed out from the ground, directly knocking Ming Yingzong and Song Gaozong away.

Caught off guard, Song Gaozong subconsciously exerted force on his hand.

"boom"

The sound of firecrackers was like thunder, exploding in Ming Yingzong's ears, and the projectiles flew past Ming Yingzong's head.

on the ground.

A crystal clear grass, with a flash of brilliance, turned into a little girl, made a face, and scolded unceremoniously:

"I originally thought that we were both living beings, so I just had to tolerate it, but who knew that you two would brag about it endlessly, right?" "What kind of Buddha is that? Bah, why didn't you say that you opened up this ancient world? "

Ming Yingzong Zhu Qizhen covered his ears, glared at Song Gaozong, and cursed:
"You Wanyan Gou, are you blind? The enemy is below, why did you hit me?"

Immediately, Ming Yingzong looked down at the culprit on the ground, sensed it, and found that it was just a small golden fairyland, and said disdainfully:
"Bragging? When have I ever boasted?"

"On the other hand, it's you. Could it be that you can't see that the two of us are great magical powers in the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm?"

"If you don't just kneel down and surrender, how dare you provoke us? Wanyan Gou, come on, kill her!"

His words were filled with unparalleled domineering power.

In fact, the cultivation level of this demon clan is too low. Ming Yingzong feels that he has a chance to win. If it is a Da Luo Jin fairyland, he will definitely let the other party see it.

Not only was Taizong of Song Dynasty the best in escape skills, but Ming Yingzong was also not weak!

Emperor Gaozong of the Song Dynasty Zhao Gou hesitated slightly when he saw that his enemy was a pretty little girl.

But then I thought about it, with those hundreds of tentacles just now, this little girl must be a demon in the form of grass and trees. Maybe she is older than a hundred Song Dynasties combined.

He raised the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, lowered it boldly, and said in a deep voice:

"You dare to attack me secretly, you thief will die!!"

Zhu Qizhen, Emperor Yingzong of the Ming Dynasty, stood in mid-air, smoothed his sleeves, and was not in a hurry to take action. He was thinking about which cave of the great magical person to rob first.

next second.

I saw Song Gaozong turning into a projectile and shooting straight into the sky.

Ming Yingzong could even clearly see the confusion in the other party's eyes, and said in confusion:
"Hey, Wanyan Gou, how can you be better at pretending than that guy from Emperor Sui Yang?"

"What are you going to do in the sky? Want to visit the Sun Star?"

Subsequently.

Zhu Qizhen, Emperor Yingzong of the Ming Dynasty, understood why.

Seeing a slender blade of grass approaching, Ming Yingzong reacted instinctively and punched out.

Immediately.

The blades of grass, which were obviously extremely thin, unexpectedly burst out with majestic force, defeating Ming Yingzong's full blow in one fell swoop.

Not only that, the blades of grass also hit Ming Yingzong's body with unabated force, smashing the latter into the sky.

……

The Hongwu plane of the Ming Dynasty.

Although Ming Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang often disliked the unworthy descendant, he was still concerned about the safety of Ming Yingzong.

When I saw two dignified Taiyi Golden Immortals being crushed by a demon clan from the Golden Immortal Realm.

He couldn't help but rub his eyes and said in shock:
"This unworthy descendant is really going to piss us off! How can we be more troublesome than the fourth child!"

Although the former Fourth Lao was a bastard who said he only cared about eating but not fighting, he had Xu Miaoyun inside and him outside. Zhu Biao was watching, so he could only behave himself.

But Zhu Qizhen, this unworthy descendant, always went to other worlds to cause trouble, which was very troublesome.

Yang Jian, the great ancestor of the Sui Dynasty, also looked at the live broadcast interface and said in great surprise:

"Ming Taizu, am I not dazzled?"

"Although these two faint kings are unreliable and their actions are ridiculous, the cultivation level of Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm cannot be faked."

At this moment, Sui Gaozu only had four words in his mind.

Fight across borders!

This...this is even more incredible than his rebellious son suddenly waking up and determined to be a benevolent king!

The first level of the realm is the first level of heaven. Even if he is as strong as Zhao Gongming, he can still defeat twelve monks of the same realm, and he is still no match for Ran Deng.

Could it be that the prehistoric period during the Lich Tribulation was really so terrifying?
Are there monsters everywhere who can fight across borders? (End of chapter)