Chapter 1721： Tatsuno

"The God Monk Guangmiao is defeated..."

The five Shi Tian couldn't believe it.

Even if you lose, why do you lose so quickly?

They couldn't even see how the Great Sage of South China made his move.

"what happened?"

There was a look of astonishment on the faces of the Lie Buddhas present.

They couldn't believe that Guangmiao Divine Sang would be defeated so quickly.

On the list of true dragons, Guangmiao sacred monks ranked at least the top five among the great sages, and few were stronger than him.

This is because the God Monk Guangmiao has just enlightened the Heavenly Dragon's supernatural powers. If one year passes, after the God Monk Guangmiao defeats those few, he will still be ranked in the top three or even the top two.

But just like this, he lost.

Some of the failures were inexplicable.

Only Fadu felt a special breath from it, and the look in the eyes of the Great Sage Nanhua gave a hint of shock.

At that time.

The powerhouses of all parties in the Central Dragon Court have also seen this scene through the General Talisman, and there has been an uproar in the southern part of the state.

All races already know that the scene they saw was that the Nanhua Great Sage of the Human Race challenged the No. 1 Sage Guangmiao of the Lie Buddha tribe.

Now the Guangmiao sacred monk was defeated by just one move. The layman watched the excitement, but the great sages, and even the holy masters, saw some of the ways and clues, and became a little surprised.

"Amitabha, the poor monk is inferior to human skills, the donor won."

The **** monk Guangmiao took a few breaths, calmed his mood, clasped his hands together and made a Buddhist horn.

"Grandma's!"

The abbot of Miaofa Temple and the monks he brought in the crowd were all confused. The abbot of Miaofa Temple subconsciously glanced at his disciple Wu Xian, seeing that Wu Xian's face showed a dazed look, and his heart was not busy!

Originally wanted him to defeat the Great Sage of South China through the Guangmiao Divine Monk, to wash away the demon who had previously been defeated by the Taoist Taoist without heart of the human race, but now the demon not only has not been eliminated, but is getting deeper and deeper!

"The monk Guangmiao is polite."

The Great Sage of South China said with a smile.

"Your Kunlun return to the market is very special.

Is this kind of authority of the saint... inherited from the Chaos Fairy Clan? "

Abbot Fadu suddenly spoke.

Chaos Fairy?

Everyone was startled slightly, even in the Liefo clan, many people didn't even know what the Chaos Immortal Clan was.

Su Han's face suddenly showed a strange look after hearing this. Is it because the Great Sage of South China has obtained the inheritance of the Chaos Immortal Clan to achieve his current achievements?

"Yes, nor is it."

The Great Sage Nanhua smiled, obviously didn't want to say much about this matter, his eyes fell on Su Han:

"it's your turn."

Su Han nodded slightly, walked slowly to the side of the Great Saint Nanhua, and then clasped his fist towards Monk Jingxin behind Abbot Fadu:

"Jingxin Zen Master, give me some advice."

Everyone's gaze fell on Su Han, and they had not yet emerged from the huge psychological gap in Guangmiao's defeat.

But because of Su Han, they quickly recovered, with a look of fighting spirit in their eyes, looking forward to Jingxin.

As long as Jingxin defeats the opponent, the face of the Lie Buddha can be restored to some extent.

"Go ahead."

Abbot Fadu smiled and nodded at Jingxin.

Jingxin walked out slowly and put his hands together towards Su Han and said a Buddha horn: "Amitabha, Fadu Temple Jingxin, I would like to discuss with the donor, the donor can begin."

There was a look of expectation in everyone's eyes.

They are deeply aware of the strength of Jingxin, and have not yet been promoted to the saints, they have understood the magical powers of the Buddha kingdom in their palms.

It is precisely by this magical power that Jingxin will become the strongest quasi-sage among the fierce buddhas. No matter which quasi-sage faces Jingxin, it will be difficult for his offensive to hit him.

This is already invincible!

"Human Kunlun has no intention.

Willing to discuss with Zen Master Jingxin. "

Su Han smiled slightly.

...

"Human Kunlun has no intention?"

"It's Terran again, this time there are two people on the road of deprivation at the same time?"

"It's incredible, Nanhua has already won, I don't know if Wuxin can win."

"This person is not well-known, and he suddenly challenged the Pure Buddha Clan Jingxin, fearing that he could not win."

"Humans shouldn't be so big. Since Nanhua has defeated the Liefo tribe, it has already reaped a wave of luck, and it should be reaped if it is good.

If this son is defeated, most of the previous luck will inevitably collapse. "

"Yes……"

Powerful people all over the southern part of the country are talking about it.

The various forces in the Longyuan Tribe state also watched this scene with their parents holding the common sense talisman.

True Dragon Academy, Outer Courtyard, Handyman Peak.

A middle-aged man wiped the sweat from his forehead, put down the work in his hand, and looked towards the void.

The handyman disciples here are all looking at the projection of the common sense talisman, talking about it, discussing the strength of the Great Sage of South China, and mentioning that the Great Sage of South China had stood in front of the gate of the True Dragon Academy for a few days, but finally did not dare to take action Things that turned away.

After Su Han came out, their discussion became even more intense.

The middle-aged man stared at the Void Projection blankly, his eyes fell on Su Han, and he muttered to himself:

"He is already quasi-sage..."

"Tatsuno, who told you to stop your work? If you don't chop down five purple bamboos today, you will go to the Discipline Hall yourself to receive treatment."

Not far from the middle-aged man, there was a young man standing. He exuded the breath of the dragon clan. He was not a handyman peak disciple. At this moment, he was looking at the middle-aged man coldly, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

Long Ye, that is, Emperor Long Shengman, glanced at the young man faintly, and once again picked up the axe in his hand, and slashed towards the Zizhu in front of him.

He is a golden body of Seven Tribulations, but Zizhu is the spiritual material of Dayan. It is extremely laborious to cut one tree, let alone five.

The other side's half-brother was obviously insulting him.

boom!

a bit.

boom!

Two clicks.

Tatsuno swung his axe and looked at the projection in the void from time to time.

"Are you still looking? Although the human race inside does not have the blood of the dragon race, but in terms of talents, he is better than you.

People can take the road to luck, how about you? You can't even enter the outer courtyard, hehe, a wild species, dare to come to Zhenlong Academy to find his father?

Really shameless. "

The youth sneered.

boom!

The axe didn't fall on the purple bamboo, but fell heavily on the ground.

Long Ye glanced at the young man, then turned and left.

"what are you going to do!"

A flash of astonishment flashed in the young man's eyes, and he angered.

"What am I going to do, what is it to do with you? Long Zijing, I don't want to chop this purple bamboo anymore, you want to chop it yourself, this True Dragon Academy, don't stay!"

Tatsuno sneered and left straight away.

The nearby handyman peak disciples were shocked by the movement here, and seeing Long Ye leave without turning his head, a strange look appeared in his eyes.

Although they were both handymen, they knew that Longye had half of the true dragon bloodline, but because it was only half of the true dragon bloodline, his life was much more miserable than these alien handymen. True dragons are the ones who hate mixed-breed hybrids most.