Prehistoric: I am the Ten Cold River God, and I am buried in Tang San at the beginning

Chapter 94 Sneaked away from the saint’s nose! !

No matter how strong his defense is or how destructive his power is, his cultivation is limited after all, and he can only burst out terrifying power in an instant.

Once he enters a high-intensity continuous battle, his combat power will become weaker and weaker.

These golden balls of light are aimed at him!

If you block one attack, there will be a second attack, a third attack...!

So don’t be anxious about subduing the dragon, just take your time...

"hateful!"

Jianglong cursed secretly in his heart.

As the explosion sound gets closer and closer, the dragon's shadow is also shrinking rapidly, and it seems that it will no longer be able to hold on!

boom!

扛！

Carry a big-headed ghost!

But now, he doesn't even have a chance to let go. It's better for one person to die than two people.

If Junior Brother San Burian is spared his life, he may grow into a major threat to Buddhism in the future!

Tang San was buried without saying a word. He raised his head and looked at the huge golden light falling from the sky, already making a decision in his heart.

next moment.

He lifted the bronze coffin.

"open!"

Not long after, the lid of the coffin was lifted, and an evil light shot out from the coffin.

When Jianglong saw that Tang Sanzhan had not left yet, he immediately shouted anxiously:

"What are you still doing?"

"How long has it been and you are still playing with this coffin?"

"Amitabha, this poor monk is ready for enlightenment. In order to save the common people, I have to make some sacrifices."

Tang Sanzong murmured to himself, then closed his eyes.

"Junior brother! I can't bear it anymore!"

boom!

The golden ball fell suddenly and exploded directly above the heads of Monk Jianglong and Tang Sanzhan!

The explosive breath directly blew away all the Arhats and Buddhas around them.

Maitreya Buddha had Buddha energy to protect his body and withstood the blow, but he could not stabilize his body and fell together with the other Buddhas.

Boom boom boom!

One after another explosions sounded from the foot of Lingshan Mountain.

This kind of bombing lasted for a long time.

When all the golden balls were exhausted, the sound of the explosion suddenly stopped.

A huge cave has been blown out of Lingshan Mountain, and the mountain peak shrouded in fairy energy has disappeared.

Looking from a distance, the entire Lingshan Mountain has lost less than half of its luck!

Zhunti, on the other hand, stopped attacking because they knew that there was no way Jiang Long and Tang San Zhan could survive their attacks.

I'm afraid it has been blown into powder long ago.

Everyone stood up slowly from the ruins, looking at the smoke and dust in the sky, with expressions of ecstasy on their faces.

"it's over!"

"Those two guys are finally dead!"

How could he still be alive!

If the scene just now happened to them... let alone them, even if thousands of Arhats and Buddhas joined forces, they might not be able to stop it.

What's more, it's the two of them who were buried in the Three Kingdoms of Tang Dynasty!

Even if they have the power to reach heaven and earth, they cannot be the opponents of the saint!

"Amitabha, I hope these two guys can change their past mistakes in the next life and not go down this road of no return again."

Miroku closed his eyes and muttered to himself.

at this time.

The smoke finally dissipated, revealing a corner inside.

Looking around, there are potholes everywhere, and there is even a huge hole in the ground.

Zhunti Jieyin slowly fell down, and a group of Arhats rushed up to greet him, kowtowing like pounding garlic.

However, the Second Saint did not pay attention to the Arhats in front of them. What they cared about was whether the two evildoers just now were dead.

Zhunti waved his hand and moved the gravel away, moving it out of the mountain and looking at the huge pothole.

"Junior brother, have you ever seen their bodies?"

Seeing this, Jieyin asked again.

But he already counted.

How could Jiang Long and Tang San Zhan survive the violent attacks one after another!

Not to mention two little monks, even a saint would be injured!

But Zhunti didn't speak, his expression was solemn, with a hint of uneasiness in his eyes.

Jieyin couldn't help but say again: "Junior brother?"    "Disappeared...!"

Zhunti forced out a voice.

Disappeared?

How is this going?

What does disappear mean? !

Jie Yin hurriedly ran to the edge of the pit and followed Zhunti's gaze down.

At this sight, everyone was dumbfounded.

On the ground, there was only a pile of gravel and nothing left!

Not to mention Jiang Long Tang San's burial, not even a trace of flesh and blood was left on their bodies!

Jie Yin was shocked and speechless.

It was like a fire began to burn in his heart, spreading from his feet to the top of his head.

A sense of fear couldn't help but surge into my heart.

Who are these two people?

why.

Why did such a powerful force not only fail to cause any harm to them, but also allowed them to escape silently? !

And this scene could not only be seen clearly by the two saints, but also by all the powerful men of heaven and earth!

The many powerful men who originally thought that Jiang Long and Tang San Burial would be directly killed by Russia also had dull faces at this moment, and they did not come back to their senses for a long time.

……

Inside the Zixiao Palace

I, Yuanshi Tianzun and others all looked at the foot of Lingshan Mountain with horrified expressions.

"There are people in the ancient world who even Zhunti cannot kill."

Even with my calmness, I can't help but feel a little excited at this time.

This is really terrible!

Even Yuan Shi, who had always been expressionless and didn't care about the battle, couldn't help but shrink his pupils and began to search for the whereabouts of Jiang Long and Tang Sanzong in the wilderness.

But not even a trace was found.

He couldn't help but snort in his heart.

As a result, the two saints of the Western religion lost all face.

Two young monks disappeared under the eyes of the saint. Even the saint couldn't deal with these two people?

Interesting, really interesting

Unlike the two of them, Tongtian on the side had a look of admiration on his face.

Although Tang San's Subduing the Dragon was extremely daring, he did have the capital to be arrogant.

If these two people can join my Jiejiao, they will really be a blessing to my Jiejiao!

By then, I'm afraid my teacher will rise!

Good guy!

The more Tongtian Cult Master thought about it, the more likely it seemed, so he began to calculate the whereabouts of the two people.

Decided to find them first and have a good talk!

……

In a dark place somewhere in the wilderness, a void door suddenly opened, and two figures jumped out.

The dragon subdued, Tang San was buried, and they both landed at the same time.

"..."

Jianglong's face was full of disbelief.

Then he raised his head and looked at Tang Sanzong.

A moment ago, he was fighting fiercely with the two saints at the foot of Lingshan Mountain, trying to resist the saint's attack with his own strength.

And just when his defense was about to collapse, a huge suction force suddenly appeared and sucked him in directly.

What follows is a magical... trip?

He escaped into nothingness!

This is a feeling I have never had before!

"Junior brother! How did you do it?"

Tang Sanzian shook his head gently and said:

"The poor monk only used a little trick at the critical moment to drag us into the void, and thus escaped the fatal blow."

(End of this chapter)