The Sumeru Divine Mountain approached Huang Xiaolong step by step, and the terrifying power continued to move. Huang Xiaolong, who had transformed into an ancient divine dragon millions of miles away, had his dragon scales constantly flying, and his dragon body was covered in blood.

When everyone was afraid of the horror of the Sumeru Mountain, suddenly, a thin arm stretched out again in the void. When two thin arms were placed on the Sumeru Mountain, the Sumeru Mountain finally stopped slowly.

The light of the Golden Buddha in the Sumeru Sacred Mountain suddenly exploded layer by layer, and he actually wanted to explode his two thin arms.

snort!

A cold snorted, and the strong men from all sides felt their minds roaring. When they were shocked, they saw two thin arms retracting, and an old man with a little hunchback appeared in front of everyone. The old man was extremely thin, as if any gust of wind could blow it away. In front of the Sumeru Mountain, he was a tiny particle of dust.

However, facing the rapid collision of Sumeru Mountain, the old man stretched out his two thin arms with a calm expression. At this time, the crutch that suppressed the old monster of rotation came to him instantly.

The old man held the crutch in both hands, and millions of light burst out from the crutch. Just looking at these lights, the strong men from all sides felt a stinging pain in their souls.

boom!

The crutch stretched out and the Sumeru sacred mountain came quickly.

The heaven and earth moved with a loud bang.

Even the powerful people from all sides hiding deep in the space around the divine planes felt their bodies shook violently.

The power of the previous one was terrifying and moving forward, as if nothing could stop the power of the Sumeru Mountain, slipped around under the crutch and flew back.

The light of the golden Buddha on the Sumeru Sacred Mountain dispersed and fell silently.

"Old Man Worshiping the Moon!" Dunhe and some ancient popes in the God of Light looked at the old man who suddenly appeared and shouted in dismay, his eyes unable to help but express fear.

The Moon Worshiping Old Man is intimidating the heavens and all worlds, and his strength is definitely among the top three or even second! For the people in the Light God Realm, the Moon Worshiping Old Man is the supreme master, the supreme master. Even Dun Ai, the "Lord of Light", is frightened and breathing.

However, the old man worshipped the moon ignored Dun Ai and others, stared at the Sumeru Sacred Mountain coldly, his eyes penetrated the Sumeru Sacred Mountain and stared at the Buddha hiding in the Buddha Hall, and said, "Shi Zhen, you were killed by me and did not dare to come out of the Sumeru Sacred Mountain in the Buddha Realm. I have been hiding for 100 million years. I didn't expect that you still have the courage to come to the Light God Realm. Do you really think it's okay to hide in this Sumeru Sacred Mountain?"

Everyone gasped and looked at each other.

The Buddha was killed by the Moon Worshiping Old Man so that he hid in the Sumeru Mountain in the Buddha Realm for 100 million years and did not dare to come out? There was such a secret matter!

At this time, a voice came from the Sumeru Mountain: "Old Man Worshiping the Moon, do you really think you are the best in the world? Don't put gilds on your face. Do you really think that my Buddha was afraid of you back then? The Buddha ignored you back then and did not want to affect the war into the Buddha world!"

It is the voice of the ancient Buddha of Nanran.

Nanran Ancient Buddha is the oldest Buddha in the Buddha world. Although his strength is not as strong as that of the Buddha, his seniority is no lower than that of the Moon Worshiper.

When the old man worshipped the moon heard this, he laughed: "Nan Ran, you are relying on this Sumeru sacred mountain. If there were no such Sumeru sacred mountain, I would be able to beat you toothless with one move!"

"Old man worshiping the moon, don't show off your verbal advantage!" Wuliang Ancient Buddha sneered: "We see the truth. This time, our Buddha Realm sends troops. Even if you support Huang Xiaolong, Huang Xiaolong will not be able to unify the God of Light!"

After saying that, the Buddha's light in the Sumeru Mountain was once again prosperous and rushed towards the old man worshiping the moon.

The old man worshipped the moon waved his crutch and faced the Sumeru sacred mountain.

Although the Sumeru Sacred Mountain is not the most powerful treasure, it is known as the most powerful treasure with the strongest defense. This time, Buddha Shi Zhen led the Buddhas to come, and he really relied on the defense of the Sumeru Sacred Mountain.

Soon, terrifying shocks and destructive forces continued to sweep away.

I saw that under the crutches of the old man worshiping the moon, the Sumeru sacred mountain was repelled again and again, but it was bombarded again and again.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked, shocked the strength of the Moon-Worshiping Old Man, and at the same time shocked the terrifying defense of the Sumeru Sacred Mountain. You must know that the Sumeru Sacred Mountain was driven by the Buddha and his masters at the same time, but was still repelled by the Moon-Worshiping Old Man, so you can imagine the true strength of the Moon-Worshiping Old Man.

However, no matter how the old man Baiyue attacked, he could not break the defense of the Sumeru sacred mountain.

At this time, Huang Xiaolong had retreated to a very far distance, and countless lights in the Light God Realm rolled down, with sixteen wings wide open, and his injuries recovered at an astonishing speed.

If it were an ordinary emperor, under the influence of the power of the Sumeru Divine Mountain, he would have been wiped out long ago, but Huang Xiaolong was only injured outside his skin.

Just as Huang Xiaolong's injury recovered, a terrifying force suddenly came, and the old monster rotating waving its giant wheel and attacking Huang Xiaolong.

"Huang Xiaolong, now the old man worshiping the moon is tied up by the Sumeru Mountain. I think who can still stop me!" The old monster of rotation laughed.

"Old monster of rotation, don't be rampant!" The King of Hongmeng waved his hands, and Hongmeng's aura rolled, trying to block the old monster of rotation.

"Hongmeng, your opponent is me!" The ancestor of the Nine Yin Giant Corpse, Ji Ming, held the Blade of Death in his hand, waved it, and slashed at the King of Hongmeng, making the King of Hongmeng unable to clone himself to save Huang Xiaolong.

Cang Mutian roared, and the dragon bear slapped at the old monster with a giant palm.

"Cang Mutian, you and I have not decided to win. Let's fight for one day and one night!" The Shadowless King laughed, and the huge bone spur in his hand assassinated Cang Mutian behind him.

Cang Mutian could not, so he could only turn his palm back to block the attack of the Shadowless King.

The old monster wheel of the wheel cuts the void and cuts it from top to bottom towards Huang Xiaolong. Previously, Huang Xiaolong used all his strength to do, but still could not stop the power of Jingming's palms. The old monster of the wheel was more powerful than Jingming. If the giant wheel cuts, Huang Xiaolong would have been cut in half.

Moreover, this giant wheel contains the power of the reincarnation of the old monster of the chakra, which is extremely corrosive and devourable. If Huang Xiaolong's body is cut open, even if he does not die, it will be seriously injured and difficult to heal itself.

The king of Hongmeng, Cang Mutian, Ailan, Jiang Hong, Cang Yuanzong and others all changed their faces.

Dun Hee's eyes were overjoyed.

Suddenly, a huge "moo!" sounded like the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, rolling and shaking everyone's eyes darkened.

Everyone was terrifying.

Where did the cow call this?

Also, what kind of cow is this? It actually makes such a cow! There is still such a cow between heaven and earth?

When everyone was shocked, a huge green cow suddenly appeared in the sky. The huge green cow was really big, standing in the air. Standing there, it was no smaller than the Sumeru Mountain. The two golden horns on the cow's head were even more golden.

Seeing this huge green cow, the King of Hongmeng relaxed his face. This guy finally came!
Chapter completed!