The Beginning of Panlong: Three Realms in Vertical and Horizontal

Suiren frowned. Although he was only a newcomer who broke through to the fourth step, he was not afraid of that year's Dream Master.

He just felt puzzled.

Although there had been conflicts with Suimeng Guru, Suimeng Guru and his Ugly King were all defeated by Zhulong. Even if they were sure to deal with him, there were still people behind him.

"Mr Ming Dao can't save you!" Seeming to see through Suiren's thoughts, Suimeng Guru sneered, "Even your Three Realms Palace might be over---Why did you suddenly appear so many Daoists who are against the sky? -If it weren't for a certain holy city lord to take the lead, I would not offend Lord Ming Dao to deal with you."

The implication was that Suimeng, the leader of Suimeng, was afraid of Daojun Ming, but he did not care about the Suiren who was newly promoted to the pinnacle of Daojun.

"Really?" Suiren suppressed the stormy sea in his heart, and the burning fire on the wooden staff in his hand brightened."I don't know who the Lord of the Holy City is?"

The leader Suimeng didn't answer, just sneered and shot.

"Boom~"

The world of the heart of the Sui Meng leader, with a feeling of falling into a nightmare, fell dark and fully affected the soul of the Sui Ren family.

He understands that no matter who is behind the Suimeng leader, he must do his best to deal with it.

Only by living can we explore what is going on behind.The Lord of the Holy City is targeting the Three Realms.

The Suiren clan emerged from the microscopic end, and experienced countless struggles. He knew very well that he was only alive to talk about the future.

"Boom~" A warm and violent divine fire spread in all directions.

The secret technique "Nine Sources of Divine Fire" inherited from the Lord of the Gods, combined with Suiren's own perception and understanding of the'inextinguishable fire', exploded suddenly.

The warm flames collided with Suimeng's secret arts domain. Even if Suimeng's world blessed with the heart, Suiren's clan was only slightly at a disadvantage.

In the flames, Suiren cried out loudly: "Sui Meng, Ugly King, come here if you want to kill me!"

Speak, the Suiren stomped on the void with great strides, and the aura was vast and warm. The Suiren rod in his hand gathered endless power and directly collided with the two peak Daojun.

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Inside a very ordinary chaotic world.

I don't know since when, mortals in this chaotic world began to envelop the doctrine of being called "Buddha".

In the beginning, the people who believed in only the mundane at the bottom, but with the passage of time, the gods and gods began to believe in this way.

The real highest level of this chaotic world also vaguely knew that the spread of Buddhism was related to an outside power.

However, they don't know now that this powerful outsider is trapped.

"Are you the Tathagata Lord of the Three Realms Palace?" A fat old man with a loose robe, strange skin and two soft tentacles on his head asked with a smile.

The old man seemed kind, but looking closely at him, his eyes seemed muddy, but the faint cold light was like a poisonous snake.

Emperor Yequan, a very powerful emperor in Feixue Holy City, but also an extremely evil generation.

But in terms of appearance, he and the Tathagata are somewhat similar, both are chubby, but the body of the Tathagata is like metal, it is the golden body of the Tathagata.

"Not bad!" The golden light appeared on the body of the Taoist Tathagata, and he looked at the emperor in front of him with alert.

Emperor Yequan didn't hide it, he naturally recognized it easily.

As a Tathagata Buddha with only three steps, he had to be cautious in the face of such an extremely evil emperor.

"It's a pity!" Emperor Yequan shook his head as if he was still talking.

However, abruptly, he directly used his sordid'Yiquan Secret Art'.

"Boom~~~"

I saw his white and weird skin suddenly expanding in all directions, like a huge cloth bag, the mouth of the cloth bag produced a monstrous suction that enveloped the Buddha.Looking into the huge white cloth bag, only darkness can be seen.

A huge white cloth bag flew quickly, covering the mouth of the cloth bag. At the same time, an ugly huge face suddenly appeared inside the mouth of the cloth bag. It was the face of Emperor Yequan, and that face opened his mouth. The teeth are like endless sword-blade purgatory, directly biting towards the Tathagata, wanting to chew the Tathagata.

Amitabha!"Faced with such an attack, the Tathagata didn't have any hands left. He put his hands together, and then took a palm.

Regarding the "complexity" of the means, he is the weakest among the Three Realms Mighty, even if he is now the Lord of the Three Paths, there are still very few means.

But "less" means "fine"!

That is the constant sublimation of a simple palm.

In the realm of true gods, the palm of the Buddha is a big world.

Today, the Three-step Dao Monarch, the palm of the Buddha, is close to a territory.

"Boom~" The palm of his hand collided with Emperor Yequan's secret technique, and the Tathagata stepped back three steps. The cloth bag failed to swallow him and chew, but bombarded again.

"Pa~" It was another palm, and the Tathagata once again opened the distance with this secret technique.

The Tao of the Tathagata is all in one palm of attack, defense and suppression!

Although the Tao is weaker than Emperor Yequan, his Tao is perfect enough to easily resist the attack of Emperor Yequan.

After three full breaths of effort, although Emperor Yequan forced the Tathagata into an absolute score, there was nothing left.

I found that it was very difficult to capture a trivial one or three trail kings, and the face of Emperor Yequan was very ugly.

"Good strength!" With Emperor Yequan's sneer, he waved his hand and a life-saving thing of the Lord of the Holy City appeared in his palm.

It was too shameful for him to be unable to capture even a three-footed monarch.

Even if you use a treasure, you have to capture the opponent.

However, at this time, a space channel was torn apart and the void unfolded, and an arrow shot out, pointing directly at the door of Emperor Yequan.

() The beginning of Panlong: Three Realms

Chapter 1057

Dao League Fairy Palace, in a palace outside.

"boom!"

A terrible torrent of weather spread in all directions.

In the breath of the weather, there was a faint scorching anger. Although it was only a little powerful aura, the great power on the edge of the digital union felt a panic.

"What's the matter?" This is an ordinary Dao Monarch on the edge of Hedao, but he is the heir of an eternal emperor in the Immortal Palace of the Dao League, and he has the right to open a cave in the Immortal Palace.

Although this astonishing aura did not hurt him at all, it made him feel terrified and his heart was unstable.

"What's the matter!" The indifferent man raised his head, felt the terrible aura, and stroked the blood blade in his hand.