Summon: I have the heroes of the ages

Yin Wudao's eyes were sharp, looking at Qin Mu like a sword, and said coldly: "Oh, look at your appearance, do you know that this seat will come?"

Qin Mu nodded reasonably, and proudly spoke: "Naturally, it is not the first time that you have suffered a loss in the hands of my Zhuxia, you were beheaded once last time, let you get away with it, this time you dare to come, I really don't know whether you are dead or alive!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in a uproar, no one expected that a marquis powerhouse at the peak of the ninth peak of the Life and Death Realm would suffer losses in the hands of a small dynasty, and everyone's eyes were on Yin Wudao, at this time, they were no longer so afraid.

Yin Wudao's eyes showed killing intent, and a trace of anger flashed out: "Presumptuous! Last time, let Er wait by luck destroy a giant doppelganger of this seat, do you think this time, it's okay?

Yin Wudao scolded, Qin Mu had not yet spoken, but the Wen Chen martial generals on the side couldn't help it, as a traditional Chinese master, the sense of mission to humiliate the death of the lord has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, they heard Qin Mu being reprimanded, and suddenly couldn't bear it.

One by one, they all stood up and scolded Yin Wudao.

"Presumptuous! What kind of thing are you, you dare to rebuke My Lord, and you will not come out to die!"

"Old thing, hurry up and get down and fight Ben for three hundred rounds!"

"The evil devil is outside the way, everyone has to be cursed, and they will not abandon their cultivation and fall into discurse!"

"Great King, please order this minister, kill this officer, and take the prestige of the country!"

"Great King, let the old minister take action, capture this officer, and be punished with capital punishment!"

"This officer is so arrogant, my lord, let the minister go, and the minister will definitely capture his head!"

A roar appeared, and the Manchu monarchs looked majestic, and one by one, there was not a single cowardly person, and they all asked for orders, wanting to kill Yin Wudao.

The spectators were numb, and they didn't know that they were shocked for the first time.

Looking at their righteous indignation, as if they had been humiliated, they couldn't help but feel endless envy for Qin Mu, the monarch of the country.

In the face of a Feng Hou peak-level evil race powerhouse, they did not have the slightest fear, which was not something that anyone could do.

Li Changtian was also surprised in his heart, and took a deep look at Qin Mu again.

"Who is this person, who can attract such a worldly Tianjiao to follow, this loyalty is not pretended at all!"

At this time, he knew very well that as long as Qin Mu agreed, this group of Manchu Dynasty Wen Wu would definitely rush to the sky and kill Yin Wudao.

"Could it be that he is the same as the Buddha-figure, reincarnated and returned, so what day did he come from? He should not be from the same heavens as the Buddha-figure, and the Buddha-figure has never seen a strong person in the same level, there is such a person as him!"

"It seems that it is really worth making friends with the Zhuxia Dynasty, there are many enemies of the Buddha-figure, and befriending him well will not do the slightest harm to the Buddha-figure!"

Thinking of this, Li Changtian chose to wait and see, if the Xia Dynasty was not capable of defeating, he would definitely choose to strike directly!

At this time, Yin Wudao stared down coldly, and everyone's words made him look slightly annoyed, and even his brows furrowed.

Hearing the voices of everyone shouting, provoking, and reprimanding, he couldn't help but snort with disdain, and said sarcastically: "Fuyi, you are also worthy of letting this seat be ambushed?

When Zhu Xia Wenwu heard this, he filled his chest with righteous indignation, his eyes were angry, and flames were about to burst out, and he couldn't wait to kill Yin Wudao quickly!

At this moment, Qin Mu suddenly waved his hands, and below, the group of Wen Wu suddenly did not speak, returned to their positions, and looked at Yin Wudao coldly.

Among these people, none of them showed a look of jealousy and fear towards Yin Wudao, which made Yin Wudao angry.

Qin Mu ignored Yin Wudao, and said lightly: "Naturally, someone will deal with you!"

Yin Wudao's eyes glared angrily, and he directly spoke: "Who!"

The sound rolled, like thunder, shaking in all directions, and heaven and earth did not hold back their trembling.

At the moment when Yin Wudao's words fell, the clear sky of heaven and earth could not stop surging, the heavenly dome collapsed, and the galaxy became turbulent.

Then, a stream of golden light surged above the royal capital Luoyang, and the momentum of thunder surged the Tianhe, and a thick, compassionate, and fraternal breath surged out, shaking in all directions.

"Amitabha, donor, if not, there will be a poor way to deal with you, how?"

A trumpet, echoing words in everyone's hearts, the endless trend was boiling, for a time, the sky was the most chaotic, and the golden lotus surged from the ground, as if welcoming the arrival of a great genius.

Can't help it, the endless yellow light slowly fell, with the endless light of compassion, everyone who came into contact with it more or less benefited.

Some wounds heal, diseases heal, some enlightened feelings, and some even directly broke through a small realm.

"This might!" Li Changtian's eyes couldn't help but condense, and a deep sense of jealousy surged out.

"Sure enough, among the summers, there is a great terror-like existence hidden!" Li Changtian couldn't help but exclaim in his heart.

He knows very well that the people who can cause this power, whether it is mentality, qualifications, or great perseverance and great wisdom, are all existences at the same level as him, and even, they will surpass him!

The bright yellow brilliance purified the entire royal capital, and in the sky above, the endless blood-colored brilliance was purified, and a sense of illumination sprang up in the sky.

Yin Wudao felt this breath, and there was a pang of disgust in his heart, he felt extremely uncomfortable, and his heart suddenly became irritable.

"Who! pretend, get out!" Yin Wudao didn't say a word, and roared.

The sharp voice echoed in the void, and at the same time, he himself was also bursting with qi and blood, and the terrifying blood qi burst out, as if he wanted to break away from this reflection of Buddha light.

Unfortunately, no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't break the Buddha light, but was washed away by the Buddha light and washed away a lot of his blood.

Yin Wudao roared, and the voice responded to his words again.

"Amitabha, the benefactor is in no hurry, and the poor monks are also coming!"

The voice of compassion emerged, the Buddha's light condensed, and endless light emerged, shining on the earth.

Then, in the shocked eyes of countless people, above the sky, the Buddha light could not stop emerging, condensing, and finally, gradually taking shape, turning into a yellow arch bridge, arching in all directions.

The arch bridge stretched for many miles, and then the arch bridge that exuded the light of the Buddha reappeared and contracted towards this side.

Then, under the gaze of countless people, at the end of the arch bridge, a monk dressed in a cassock, holding a treasure staff, with nine ring scars on his head, and exuding the meaning of universal beings, came to the eyes of everyone.

There was a smile at the corner of his mouth, like a Buddha smiling with flowers, which made people yearn for infinity.

All around, endless Buddha light appeared, reflecting on his body, constantly washing, shining with golden light, just like the arhat in the temple, golden and brilliant!

"Aaaa