"You are defeated!" I looked at the God King lying on the ground, and a sense of pride surged in my heart!

In fact, now is the best time for me to kill him. If I kill him at this time, he will definitely not have a chance to react. However, because his words just now made me feel that he is an open and honest person, so I did not take advantage of others.

After a breathing period, the God King reached out and patted the ground. His body floated up directly from the ground, and then he stood in front of me with his hands folded. The battle just now did not cause much damage to him.

"I really didn't expect that you could have such insight. This time I lost. I will abide by the agreement and hand over the Immortal Vajra Method to you." After saying that, a golden light flew out of the God King's arms and then shot towards me. I reached out to take the golden light. When I opened it, I found that it was an ancient book, which was the method of practicing the Immortal Vajra Method.

Aotian and his elder brother also came to me at this time.

"Good boy, it seems that you have a great understanding. This monk has two tricks, but you have been fucked down by you." Ao Tian patted my shoulder and said.

I turned my head and looked at my elder brother. My elder brother also smiled calmly at me and said the word "yes", which was already a very high appreciation for him.

However, our happiness is only short-lived. After all, there are Western monks around us now. They are eyeing us one by one. There is also a Western Holy Lord with unfathomable cultivation. Even Aotian may not be sure to defeat her.

As for the battle with the God King just now, he did not do his best because of the rules. If he did his best, I would be no match for it.

"I didn't expect you to have this kind of understanding. No wonder you can become the Eastern Heavenly Lord, but this still cannot make you live through today." The Holy Lord's cold voice came, and she walked towards the three of us step by step from the stage. As she took every step, I felt an invisible pressure pressing on my shoulders.

"Hmph!" Feeling this breath, Aotian snorted coldly and stepped forward to block my side. "You are also the Western Holy Lord after all. After practicing for so many years, you have bullied a junior. Don't you think it's ridiculous? If you want to fight, I'll accompany you!" After that, Aotian rubbed his fists.

I knew Aotian was originally a warlike madman. At this moment, he was really eager to try, but I was still worried. I subconsciously glanced at Han Xue next to her. Her face was covered with tears. When she saw me looking at her, she also looked at me. We looked at each other, and I could clearly feel the worry in her eyes.

For Han Xue, what if I die here today?

"You are not worthy." The Holy Lord saw Ao Tian provoking her and his cold voice spit out again.

At this moment, not only Aotian, but also I was stunned. The Holy Lord was so confident in his strength that he felt that Aotian was no match for her?

After a brief shock, Aotian was furious in an instant, "You, you, what did you say? I will tell you again if I believe it or not. I will break you with one punch."

However, the Holy Lord did not continue to respond to her words, but stopped in place. At this time, the distance between the Holy Lord and Aotian was only ten meters long. For people of their level, this distance could be reached in the blink of an eye.

I smelled the smell of gunpowder in the field getting heavier and a breeze blew towards me, as if the battle had begun.

I heard a loud "bang", Aotian's body disappeared from the spot, and a deep pit was left where he was standing, and at this moment, Aotian had already arrived in front of the Holy Lord!

What he firmly believes is to break all things with one force. Even if he doesn't know the Holy Lord's background, he still chooses to fight in close combat.

Aotian's fist had the power to cut the mountain and open the stones, and he tried his best as soon as he made a move. At this time, even a small hill could be blown in front of him. However, when I saw the Holy Lord facing Aotian's fist, I just waved a palm at will, and then took Aotian's fist down.

"The Buddhist golden body is indeed powerful. I just don't know how many punches you can take!" Ao Tian sneered, stomped his feet, and jumped high, and then a punch fell from the sky, which actually brought a fire, like a meteor falling!

The Holy Lord looked up and saw that I didn't see any movement after that. A golden light enveloped her. The golden light formed a huge phantom of Tathagata. The Tathagata's hand seal was lifted. At this moment, Aotian came and hit the Tathagata's palm with a punch!

"Exorcist the demons for the world..." For a moment, the monks knelt down and spoke the sound of the Sanskrit. A series of golden characters of Buddhist storms rushed towards Aotian. Thousands of golden characters of Buddhist storms instantly surrounded Aotian. The Holy Lord clearly gathered the strength of everyone to encircle Aotian!

"It's outrageous, it's too much!" I was about to help, but I saw the God King standing in front of me, making me powerless.

Seeing this scene, I suddenly thought of the Five Finger Mountain of Tathagata in Journey to the West. As soon as I had this idea, I quickly "pop" several times. Aotian is not Sun Wukong, and this is just a phantom. Aotian will definitely not be defeated.

"Why would you let me do it if you do anything wrong?" The Holy Lord shouted coldly. Then I saw the handprints of the phantom of the Tathagata, and slapped Aotian's figure by him and fell to us. Aotian's mouth was spurted out, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out from Aotian's mouth. The flesh and blood that had originally grown festered again at this moment, and Aotian regained the skeleton body.

On the other hand, the Holy Lord, I saw a huge hole in the handprint of the phantom of the Tathagata, and there was a charred area around it. This collision could be considered a loss-making loss, but it seemed that Ao Tian was injured more severely.

"Damn it, if it weren't for this physical limitation, I would have broken your golden body with that punch just now!" Ao Tian said unwillingly.

The Holy Lord's cold eyes did not have much turbulence. When the Buddha's light dissipated, the monks returned to peace again.

"You have already lost, what's the point of saying more?"

As soon as the Holy Lord finished speaking, my elder brother and I were on guard. I looked at Han Xue who was kneeling on the ground. Maybe he was going to die with her today, but I don’t regret it!

I am angry and make the beauty. This is my true nature of the Supreme Oriental!

"Alas~" However, just as we were about to fight to the death, a sigh floated from a distance, and a sigh was filled with helplessness. Then I saw a figure floating in white clothes appear and stand between us and the Holy Lord.

He looks handsome, and he stands there like a peerless sword, unable to hide his might. I saw him like Ximen Chuxue in the novel.

Nangong Li!

Apart from him, I can't think of anyone else!

"The origin of fate and destruction, why bother with it?" Nangong Li turned his eyes to the Holy Lord. Last time he was just a flying sword, but this time he was his real body descending.

The moment she saw Nangong Li, even if the Holy Lord's body trembled slightly, even if she covered it up, could she still be unable to hide her inner emotions?

"I have already given you face last time. This time they are purely seeking death by themselves, no wonder I am!" The Holy Lord shouted coldly. Countless monks emerged and surrounded us. The monks all had a solemn look on their faces. Nangong Li's appearance did put them under great pressure.

"Let that girl be released, too." Nangong Li ignored the monks around him. He was still calm and pointed to Han Xue beside him and said.

"Hmph! Nangong Li, you are too self-righteous. Could it be that you really think you have such a great face. It would be fine if you don't come today. Since you are here, stay with them!" The Holy Lord's words were filled with murderous intent.

I really want to know what happened between these two people. Nangong Li gave up on the realm of Sword Immortal for Li Qiushui, but now they see each other again, but they are like enemies.

Hearing the Holy Lord's words, Nangong Li sighed again, but this time he didn't say much. I saw him wave his right hand and a sword light flew out of his sleeve. For a moment, Nangong Li's temperament changed. If he was an introverted swordsman before, he was just a sharp sword out of his body, and time could not erase the glory of the sword god!

"Break!" fell, and a powerful sword intent swept across the audience. Countless monks flew out. Only the Holy Lord and other few people with superb cultivation were able to hold on.

I looked at Nangong Li again, and Han Xue appeared beside him at some point.
Chapter completed!