"Our Buddhist country emphasizes cause and effect."
"Donor Li killed my junior brother today, so the cause was planted."
"I'll give you a punch in return."
"With one drink and one peck, you will comply with God's will."
"But the donor was hostile to me again and planted a new cause."
"Cause and effect cycle, why bother."
With a soft sigh, Canaan once again appeared behind the shadow of a giant Buddha, exuding a faint pressure.
And his momentum reached its peak at this moment.
"Buddha said: Be still!"
As the voice fell, the phantom of the giant Buddha behind him stretched out his fingers towards Li Hongtian.
An invisible force held it in place, unable to move.
Canaan, on the other hand, ducked in front of him and punched him plainly again.
The black mist kept surging, blocking Canaan's fist an inch in front of him. Under Li Hongtian's gold-rimmed glasses, a cold light flickered.
A strong ghost energy emanates from the body.
The shadow of the giant Buddha swayed slightly, and finally dissipated between heaven and earth.
The next second, Li Hongtian disappeared from the spot and appeared behind Canaan, pointing on his shoulder.
Canaan's figure trembled slightly. Wherever he was touched by his finger, his skin rotted rapidly and tended to expand.
His expression didn't change at all, and he turned around and punched Li Hongtian in the chest.
They both took a step back at the same time.
"Amitabha."
Chanting the Buddha's name softly, golden light flashed across Canaan's body, the rotten muscles fell off on their own, and the wounds healed quickly.
Li Hongtian also looked at Canaan expressionlessly.
This time, the two were tied.
"One finger, one punch."
"The cause and effect has been severed. Donor Li, how about we just let it go?"
Canaan said calmly.
Li Hongtian didn't know what he was thinking. He glanced at the three fruits in the distance, then disappeared and returned to his original position, as if nothing had happened.
At this time, the Buddhist youth had completely disappeared into the small garden, and the soil had returned to silence.
In the distance, Wang Ye looked at Canaan and was speechless.
He admitted that this guy was indeed quite strong.
but...
Being so showy on the stage has no use other than attracting hatred and wasting energy.
There are also causal theories similar to obsessive-compulsive disorder.
If according to this person's logic, he was injured because of him, should he stab himself twice and repay the cause and effect?
Are all the new generation leaders of the Buddhist Kingdom and Daocheng so strange?
And Li Hongtian, he was forced to pretend, failed to win, and left again.
What about the invincibility you promised...
Moreover, why does he exude ghost energy?
However, the soil in this garden is a bit weird, and I wonder if the flying tube will work.
I'm looking forward to some warrior coming to test it out.
Wang Ye hugged the wooden chair and remained motionless, forming a sculpture duo with Xiao Si.
really...
Someone couldn't help it anymore.
This time it was the young man from Qingfeng Village.
Seeing this young man in action, Wang Ye suddenly realized that he had subconsciously ignored this man when calculating his faction.
Although the ambition is commendable, the brain is really not enough.
He is the weakest one himself, and now he still dares to show his head.
If you fail to try, you will die.
Even if you succeed and get the fruit, you will still die.
This Qingfeng Village didn't seem to be as scary as Zhang Ziliang described, so the old man was still quite alert.
Little did they know that these people were not originally coming to the Ancient Territory.
Their target was Wang Ye, and they came to Beijing to assassinate him. However, they suddenly learned about the ancient domain and were forcibly sent in by the village to see if they could make a profit.
The young man jumped suddenly, a flash of light flashed under his feet, and he stepped forward towards the old tree.
It's been more than halfway, and nothing unusual has appeared.
"Did you win the bet?"
A hint of joy appeared on the young man's face, and the next second a huge vine appeared in the soil, wrapped around the young man, and was dragged into the ground.
He died silently before he even had time to scream.
"Sure enough, it's not possible to go up into the air, right?"
"No, the air is better than the ground. After all, there is still room to dodge. As long as you are fast, you can still break through."
Wang Ye looked at the scene in front of him and analyzed it.
Obviously, this young man used his life to help everyone find inspiration.
Everyone looked thoughtful.
"Quit being crazy, quit being angry, I saved both of your lives and planted the cause."
"Now it's time to retaliate."
Canaan turned back, looked at the only two remaining members of the Buddhist clan, clasped his hands together, and said lightly.
The two people's eyes instantly turned ugly, and they wanted to refute.
But considering Canaan's powerful strength, he swallowed his anger.
There was no news that Canaan would come to this Buddhist campaign. If they had known that this monster would participate, they would have withdrawn from the election long ago!
As a result, we are now in a dilemma.
Looking at each other silently, they knew very clearly that the only hope at the moment was to grab the fruit and eat it, maybe they could kill Canaan!
So, no matter what, there is nothing you can do about entering the market first.
The next second, golden light flashed on the two people's bodies, and their legs burst out with powerful explosive power. Although they did not have the means to control the air, they could jump far enough and the effect was the same.
At the same time, two middle-aged Taoist priests seemed to have had a quarrel with Mao Yongan. They also affixed talismans on their legs. Regardless of Mao Yongan's obstruction, they floated out of thin air, turned into two green lights, and moved at an extremely fast speed. Rush towards the old tree.
Buddha, Tao.
At the same time, it started to exert force.
For some unknown reason, Mao Yongan still stood calmly, watching everything calmly.
The old woman was also outside the world, watching the excitement like an aunt buying vegetables at the wet market.
It's just that the fingers in her vegetable basin fell faster, and a thick layer was already spread on the ground, squirming constantly, and it was particularly eerie.
The top group of people still did not take action and remained on the sidelines.
Obviously, these guys are just more advanced cannon fodder.
As sad as it sounds, it is what it is.
Four vines suddenly appeared in the soil, soared into the sky, and rolled towards the four people.
The few people who had been mentally prepared for a long time suddenly changed their trajectory, bypassed the vines, and accelerated again.
They are closer to the old tree.
But as the attack failed, four more vines appeared, and the attack became more fierce.
One of the middle-aged Taoist priests was unable to dodge and was dragged directly into the dirt.
Seeing this scene, Mao Yongan took a deep breath and bowed slightly.
Seeing that Jie Hui couldn't avoid it and was about to be swept away, he grabbed Jie Chi's feet and used this force to speed up again.
However, Jie Chi fell into the vines because he had no leverage, and let out a scream.
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