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Chapter 340 Fire! 10,000 words(1/3)

The huge shadow of the Buddha towers into the clouds, covering the sky and the sun.

When this great Buddha appeared, all the strong men in the Great City of Xijiang were in full bloom.

Qian Yuan and the Pope looked at each other and saw the excitement in each other's eyes.

Master Daoheng is here!

Before, Tianxing asked Qianyuan to know Master Heng, but now Daoheng has finally arrived.

This Master Daoheng is the strongest among the dream creators on Earth. He is not only spiritual perception power, but also his mastery of the dream realm, but also his pride of everyone on Earth.

Even if Tianxing is gone, he may not be a rival to Master Daoheng.

Outside the Great City of Xijiang.

Fighter planes also came quickly.

However, when these fighter jets were within a thousand miles of the big city, they were intercepted by a powerful force and could not move forward at all.

Lan Su, Lao Liang, Lei Hen and others all jumped down from the fighter plane and watched the city of Xijiang from afar.

They looked closer and felt more and more shocked.

The eight bronze dream gates hit their minds and made them breathe a sigh of relief.

However, what shocked them even more was the great Buddha that covered the sky and the sun.

"That's...Master Daoheng?"

Lan Su clenched his fist, took a deep breath, and said.

They don’t know what the situation is in the Great City of Xijiang.

However, even Master Daoheng appeared, and it seemed that the situation was not optimistic.

The Shura Association has put all its strength into this time. The seven Shura Kings and the mysterious Shura Emperor are all dispatched. The battle in the city will definitely be absolutely tragic.

"Amitabha Buddha is the master of my monk."

The monk Daojie clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name lightly.

Tuoba Xiong grinned aside.

He had always known that monk Daojie had a master at the level of a dream maker.

I didn't expect that this master would be so strong...

It seems that we can’t bully Taoist often in the future, we have to have a good relationship.

...

Over the Great City of Xijiang.

The huge Buddha blocked Su Fu and the girls of the Meng clan.

Su Fu's body could not move, while the girl from the dream was sitting on Su Fu's shoulders, covering her stomach, and a little scarlet appeared in her eyes.

Obviously, once you fall into a state of hunger, the dream girl will gradually restore her original instinct.

"Amitabha."

The giant Buddha recites the Buddha's name and the Buddha's light is so bright.

Then, a Buddha's palm slapped out, covering the sky and the sun.

The golden light in the sky dissipates, making people feel like the power of Buddha comes to the world.

The pressure contained in this palm seemed to compress the entire world into it.

Master Daoheng is worthy of being the strongest dream maker. Su Fu couldn't even raise the power of this palm.

I can't even help but convert.

Above the Great City of Western Xinjiang.

Luo Hao held the silver sledgehammer, and his murderous aura faded in his eyes, revealing a look of respect.

Yang Zhengguo, Jun Yichen and others also looked much more peaceful.

It was obviously influenced by this Buddha's power.

The sound of the chanting of Sanskrit resounds in everyone's ears, making their minds become unprecedentedly peaceful.

Buzz...

The huge Buddha's palm fell.

The walls of the Great City in Xijiang seemed to have overwhelmed creaking sounds.

It was to be beaten to pieces under this palm.

The girl from the Dream tribe sat on Su Fu's shoulder, swaying her calves like white and tender jade lotus roots.

Her eyes, which had a faint bloody light, showed a hint of surprise.

Obviously, the power of this Buddha palm was a little beyond her expectations.

Of course, it was just a little surprised.

The girl of the dream tribe raised her head, and on her pink little face, her two tentacles were fluttering in the wind. Then, deep in her eyes, the kaleidoscope pupils quickly rotated.

Rumble...

The terrifying Buddha's palm suddenly fell.

Su Fu took a deep breath.

However, the girl of the Dream Clan did not hide, she just stared at the Buddha's palm lightly.

The Buddha's palm collapsed and before it even landed on Su Fu and the girl, it turned into dream patterns, dissipating like a breeze pavement.

The terrible power that seemed to compress the heaven and earth into a palm disappeared.

Blocked... blocked?

The girl raised her tender little hand and gently patted Su Fu's face.

Then, Su Fu's body sped again.

Flying out of thin air to the west Xinjiang city.

The Buddha shadows all over the sky disappeared.

In the clouds, there was an old monk wearing a bright red cassock and looking at the dream girl and Su Fu with a complicated expression.

He no longer stopped the dream girl and Su Fu.

Because he knew, he couldn't stop him.

"Amitabha."

The old monk's eyes were turbid, he raised his hand, stumbled with Buddhist beads, and recited the Buddha's name lightly.

Su Fu stared wide.

Isn't this going to fight?

Just like that, was he kidnapped?

The girl of the Dream tribe giggled and then took Su Fu to the air, under everyone's gaze.

In the city of Xijiang.

Everyone was stunned.

Qian Yuan and the Pope's pupils were tightened.

Has it failed?

Master Daoheng can't stop this little girl?

This little girl was born in the Tianlevel Gate and was definitely an irregular time bomb. She didn't know whether it was a blessing or a disaster for the earth!

However, even Master Daoheng can't stop him, so what can they do?

For a moment, they could only sigh helplessly.

As for Su Fu, who was abducted by a girl.

Qianyuan's dream-creating master had a complicated look and sighed lightly.

"well."

On the wide and thick alloy wall of the Great City of Xijiang.

Everyone looked at each other.

Jun Yichen, Tang Lu, Xin Lei and others looked pale, and Su Fu was really taken away.

They thought that the appearance of Master Daoheng could save Su Fu, but now it seems that he still failed to save Su Fu.

Yang Zhengguo covered his face. What happened to this test camp monster that suited his appetite?

If Li Muge knew that he would be beaten to death if he came out of seclusion.
To be continued...
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