"You are only old and frail, how can you kill me?" Pudu Cihang laughed fiercely, and transformed into a Buddha again, with a supreme golden body appearing, like the dawn of light in the darkness. "The world is ignorant, put down the butcher knife, and become a Buddha right here! I am Tathagata!" The voice of the golden Buddha roared, resounding between heaven and earth, with dazzling golden light. He put his hands together, and 100,000 sword beams collided with the golden body, with a loud bang, and a deafening sound. The soul-demanding Sanskrit sound rang out, and all the 100,000 imperial guards looked sideways. At this moment, Pudu Cihang was willing to burn his life essence to kill Wu'an Jun in front of him. Wu'an Jun stared at him, raised his spear and threw it out. In a trance, the dark sky changed color, and the silver spear seemed to turn into a dragon, with silver light shaking the sky and burning endless flames. His purple mansion was getting more and more defeated, but his fighting spirit was getting stronger, which made the world look sideways. Silver light cut through the sky and went straight into the deep of the golden Buddha's eyebrows. A wisp of blood bloomed and dripped onto the ground. The golden Buddha screamed and spread his wings in the air. "I want to leave if I want to. Who in this world can kill me?" Pudu Cihang spread his wings and flew in the sky. His huge body and dark body exuded black air, like a dark cloud covering the sun. The lavender wings behind him were shocking.
Looking at the gun-wielding boy, there was a trace of fear in his eyes. A Zifu who wanted to fight to the death and spared no effort was too powerful. It was easy for Wu Anjun to drag it into hell. "Such a big centipede can actually fly?" In the crowd, Cheng Shifei was pale and said with wide eyes. Pudu Cihang rushed over, and his target was the crowd on the ground, the thirty-six Tiangang and the seventy-two Disha. It was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. One hundred and eight people scattered in an instant. Its dark thousand feet swept across like a thousand blades, crushing all the corpses. It opened its huge mouth, and countless blood mists covered it, turning into two torrents of blood, which continued to flow and swallowed all into its mouth. Its body was healing rapidly, and a trace of satisfaction flashed in its eyes. "If the world is peaceful and people have no desires, who will worship gods and seek immortality?" "People's greed comes from their insufficiency. Only when they have greed will they be bewitched. Ji Yunwen appointed me as the national teacher. People worship me and worship me. Wu Anjun, I am the real Buddha!" "You were the first killing god of the Shang Dynasty. You were pretentious and upright. You killed for justice and fought for the Shang Dynasty. How many dynasties in the world, Bailian, Nanjiang, and Xiyu, how many people died in your hands? The evil god is about to come. You might as well join me, which is enough for you to break the void and repair the purple mansion." Pu Du Ci Hang roared to the sky, staring at Wu Anjun with extreme indifference. It flapped its wings in the air, its huge body was like a mountain, and it rushed in at lightning speed, directly into the imperial guards, sweeping its thousand feet like a meat grinder, countless blood was spilled, and it was crushed into slag. Everyone swung their knives, the knife light was piercing, Pudu Cihang jumped up again, his wings were used to the extreme, his thousand feet were fully spread, and he was extremely ferocious, turning this place into a sea of corpses and blood. "Hahaha... For the sake of peace for all eternity, what's wrong with dying?" Wu Anjun laughed, he grabbed the silver dragon spear with one hand, the long spear was like a dragon, and pointed directly at Pudu Cihang. "What's wrong with dying!" The imperial guards roared in unison, swung the steel knives in their hands, and issued a deafening roar that resounded between heaven and earth. Pudu Cihang was slightly startled, and dodged the silver dragon spear. The tip of the spear was extremely terrifying and it was really hard to resist. It spread its wings, leaped up, turned around and left again, swallowing blood mist again in the air, refining the true dragon energy it had just swallowed. "I will become a real Buddha, and you will be a pile of dry bones." Its bloody eyes looked at everything coldly, and finally fell on Tiedan Shenhou. The blood of the Martial Saint is far beyond that of others.
If it completely refines the true dragon energy, it can exceed a thousand years of life, completely turn into a true dragon, and turn into a big Buddha, and there is no need to hide from Wu Anjun. At this moment, Zhu Wusi was by the pond of the Princess of the Central Palace, holding Su Xin in his arms, his hair was white as frost, and he stared at Su Xin who was gradually cracking in his arms. "I planned to seize the world and founded the Dragon Guard Villa, all for you." "If you die, what's the point of me..." In just half an hour, his hair turned from black to white, his temples were white as frost, and his sharp eyes no longer had any spirit. He held Su Xin in his arms, her white hair was scattered, her eyes were dim, and she looked desolate and endless. This scene was really heartbreaking, and everyone was silent. In the distance, Pu Du Ci Hang turned around, with a pair of bloody eyes that were extremely indifferent, swooping down from the sky, staring at Zhu Wu Shi. Zhu Wu Shi had no intention of avoiding the huge body, and he didn't care that the thirty-six Tian Gangs and seventy-two Di Shas that he had worked hard for decades died. His endless fighting spirit was now extremely weak, and he was just like an ordinary old man. He used to be so energetic and dared to compete with the world, but now he was dry and lonely. "Su Xin is dead, and nothing in the world has anything to do with me anymore, and I have no interest in the affairs of Da Shang." Zhu Wu Shi's eyes were dim, holding Su Xin, quietly waiting for death to come. Everyone looked sideways, stunned and speechless. In the distance, Ding Xiu, Lin Yuchan, Cheng Shifei and others stood on the third-floor main house of the Zhongwang Mansion. "This Pudu Cihang can fly, but Wuan can't. If he swallows Zhu Wusi, it will be even more difficult to deal with him." Ding Xiu said with a grim face. "My Lord, come out and join forces with Wuan Jun to kill this evil monster!" "There is a way to bring the dead back to life. My master, the Wuliang Patriarch, once said that the inner elixir of a thousand-year-old demon, which has seized the fortune of heaven and earth and contains the essence of ten directions, has this effect!" Lin Yuchan shouted. Her green clothes were stained with blood, and she had no true energy at this moment. She used all her strength to try to wake up Zhu Wusi, who was heartbroken. Unfortunately, Zhu Wusi had no reaction at this moment. He closed his eyes tightly and felt gloomy. At this moment, a figure flew over from a distance. Among the many phantom swords, the world was full of swords. "Adoptive father, we still have a glimmer of hope. Don't seek death..." Duan Tianya stood in front of Zhu Wusi. He was no match for Pudu Cihang. He was strangled by his feet at the first sight. The golden sword in his hand fell instantly and was put into his mouth. He looked at Zhu Wusi in a daze and spoke. The next moment, he was chewed up by Pudu Cihang, and blood splattered in the sky. Zhu Wusi's closed eyes opened instantly, looking at the dead Duan Tianya, with some fluctuations in his eyes. His most valued adopted son died just like this. "Little girl, I'm sorry. I hit you too hard before. I'll trouble you again. Please help me keep an eye on Su Xin." Zhu Wusi jumped up, came to the main house, and handed Su Xin to Lin Yuchan. "Of course, please be careful, Shen Hou." Lin Yuchan bowed. She didn't have any hatred in her eyes at this moment.
Hatred is useless, only revenge is useful. "You don't need to tell me, I will naturally keep an eye on my mother." Cheng Shifei looked at Zhu Wusi coldly. Zhu Wusi was stunned, staring at Cheng Shifei's familiar face, and his heart was silent. "Haha, Gu Santong fooled me again." He knew why he hated Cheng Shifei so much when he met him. The child was so big, and Gu Santong finally won him... ............................