The strong in the west turn black. A saint who belongs to the Western camp will surrender to an oriental warrior and wave a butcher's knife at his own people later.

I shudder when I think about it.

"Laozu!" The strong men of the blood clan try to awaken Xueke through the connection between blood vessels.

There was a slight fluctuation in Xueke's mood.

"It worked." The strong of the blood clan are ecstatic.

However, the next second, Xueke's eyes were covered by the light of the Buddha again, his face suddenly cooled, and the middle period of Dixian's authority was released.

"Ah

Scream instantly sounded, a blood group of strong people died.

The rest of the strong people of the blood clan no longer dare to wake up their ancestors.

Jinlian Buddha is quite satisfied with this scene.

Although the monk in the middle period of Duhua a Dixian was nothing in the jiuyu immortal world, he was enough to protect Xue Rulong's family in the secular world.

"Su Bai, what kind of magic did you use?" The saints of the werewolves and the saints of the Western holy city denounced.

Jinlian Buddha slowly looked at them and said, "next, it's your turn."

Suddenly, their bodies trembled.

Jinlian Buddha didn't plan to start, let Xueke deal with these two people. It's more than enough to crush these two people with the cultivation of the middle period of the earth immortal.

The saints of the werewolves and the saints of the Western holy city are indignant.

The feeling of being killed by one's own people is the most maddening.

"You devil, God won't let you go."

"Wait for the Lord's punishment."

The two saints, like a devout believer, cry out to God.

Jinlian Buddha tilted his head and sneered: "to tell you the truth, I really hope there is a God in this world, and then see what magical power he has."

All of a sudden, the eyes of all the strong western people are just like Jinlian Buddha who is their enemy to kill their father.

For the west, which has believed in God for thousands of years.

Jinlian Buddha is insulting their faith.

Jinlian Buddha ignores these little characters and stares at the saints in the Western holy city, showing a funny smile.

How could he not see this man's little movements.

He didn't break it on purpose, waiting for the charm of crushing the palm of his hand.

"Devil, the majesty of the Lord cannot be profaned. Go to hell!" The saints in the holy city of the West laugh ferociously and bitterly.

I'm still a little proud.

After the spell was crushed, a blazing light burst out, creating a portal.

This is a portal similar to the virtual teleportation array, which can let the existence far away come together.

Boom!

In an instant, the wind was blowing all around.

The space is like a vast ocean, which stirs up the ripples of air energy.

Everyone's strong Western has a look of ecstasy.

The master of Tibetan sword, the earth immortal of tianshidao, and the earth immortal of tianjianmen are all pale.

Some Western saints came to China, and this power was too terrible, which made them all panic.

"Break the door!" The earthly immortals of Tianjian gate roared.

"No need." Jinlian Buddha voice to stop the way.

"Do you know what you're doing?" The immortal of Heaven Sword door blows beard to stare a way.

Jinlian Buddha ignored him, but with both hands on his back, looked at the door carefully, felt the overflow power, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Seeing this scene, the man in possession of the sword moved his mind and held the immortal in Tianjian gate.

The door opened completely and a figure appeared from inside.

Wearing purplish red dress, tall body, straight legs, with a pair of purple eyes, noble.

He had a purple Scepter in his hand.

As if a queen blessed by God, under the guidance of God, came to kill the devil.

"Master level person!" Jinlian Buddha's eyes shine.

Although he has killed many leading figures, this is just a separation, which is not as good as the eyes of Jinlian Buddha.

However, a leader of the sect can completely break the balance of the secular world.

It seems that the water in the west is not so deep.

Even before the earth aura revived, it was at least in the later stage of the earth immortal.

The noble lady in purple skirt, with a pair of dignified eyes, looks at the body of Jinlian Buddha and is also surprised.

She couldn't see through the youth in her eyes.

"Queen purple sunflower, please suppress this demon who blasphemes God." The saints of the Western holy city cried out.

"Ask queen purple sunflower to kill the devil!" A group of Western strongmen called out in unison.

Jinlian Buddha chuckled and looked at the woman carefully.

Queen purple sunflower is also looking at the Golden Lotus Buddha.

On one side, master cangjian, Li Xianyu and others were shocked.

Queen of purple sunflower, isn't that the ancients in the West 300 years ago?How come she hasn't died yet, and she has broken through the combat power of Zhang Jiao level.

"Friend, who are you?" To everyone's surprise, at the request of Western powers, Queen purple sunflower didn't suppress Jinlian Buddha.

Instead, he chose to ask such an irrelevant question.

"What you see in your eyes is the real me." Jinlian Buddha sneered.

Another irrelevant remark.

Purple sunflower queen is to see the Golden Lotus Buddha body is a part of the SuBai, so there is this question.

Jinlian Buddha's answer means that there is no difference between the self and the separation.

As a result, purple sunflower Queen's face more dignified.

After a long time, he said, "my friend, can you sell me face? I'll admit a mistake to you. I'm a Westerner who has admired Chinese culture for a long time. I don't have any malice when I come to visit you."

Jinlian Buddha brow pick, it is some accident, purple sunflower Queen's choice, but still coldly way: "this is your sincerity?"

Purple sunflower Queen's eyes flashed a touch of anger, but still restrained.

WOW!

The next second, a large number of Western sacred vessels appeared in front of Jinlian Buddha, and Jinlian Buddha impolitely accepted them.

"Leave China within one day, or you will be responsible for the consequences."

The queen of purple sunflower dropped this sentence, and the separation completely disappeared.

The portal is gone, too.

The powerful Western left behind with a hooded face.

"This, this, the queen of purple sunflower didn't kill the devil who blasphemes God. Does she have a different heart to the Lord?" The saints of the Western holy city gritted their teeth.

A group of strong western people, no matter how many are unwilling, still have to leave China bitterly.

Seeing the gradually desolate riverside of the Yangtze River, master cangjian, Lin Ruoxi and Xia Qianyu all have the feeling of dreaming.

When the purple sunflower Queen's separation came, all of them were breathless because of the commanding power.

I thought that the separation of Queen purple sunflower would open the killing ring and wash China with blood.

At the same time, they are ready to die.

But I didn't expect that this is the result of small thunder and heavy rain.

Is it all because of Jinlian Buddha?

"Tell me honestly, what's your state now?" Xia Qianyu is very clever. He suddenly thinks of many things. He comes over and takes the arm of Jinlian Buddha. He looks like a little bird but grins in his ear.

"The queen of purple sunflower is also a character. I see something wrong with you." Ruoyun speaks to Jinlian Buddha.