Chapter 1265

"What's going on?" The four masters all had a sudden change of expression, and felt a terrible breath, which filled the whole world in an instant.

Rao was trembling at this moment because of their superb and profound cultivation, as if there was a giant standing in front of them.

The ugly old man who fell towards the bottom was caught by Han Luoyun and fell slowly to the ground without letting the ugly old man fall directly.

Han Luoyun didn't continue to guard Fang Lin Liandan's stone chamber. Instead, he appeared here. There can only be one result.

That is, Fang Lin's Alchemy, whether successful or unsuccessful, is over.

"Cough, I'm getting old. I'm really getting useless." The ugly old man stood on the ground, looked at the four seven seas masters above, shook his head and said.

Han Luoyun respectfully said, "master has done enough. Next, please have a rest."

"Oh? Has the help of the nine countries arrived?" The ugly old man frowned and asked.

Han Luoyun said, "it's not the help of the nine countries."

Hearing this, the ugly old man was even more confused. Before the help of the nine countries came, what did Qian Guo, the four masters of the three religions, do to resist?

However, the ugly old man didn't ask in detail, but sat down cross legged and began to heal.

His injury was very serious. If he hadn't had deep cultivation, he could still save his life under successive injuries. Other martial artists with weaker cultivation might have died.

At this moment, on the dome of that day, four masters such as the golden robed monk could not feel the suffocating terrible breath. It seemed that the breath only appeared for a moment, and then disappeared.

However, the feeling at that moment was so real that the four of them were afraid. They didn't know what was going on, and they didn't dare to act rashly for a time.

"Is it an illusion?" The young man with the sword frowned and said.

The other three didn't answer, because there was no need to answer at all. Even if it was an illusion, did the four masters have the same illusion at the same time? This is clearly the strong released their own breath, so that the four of them felt it.

"Is it possible that there are more powerful masters hidden in this dry country?" The woman holding the jade sword frowned slightly, and her cold eyes stared at the dry country below.

"Impossible! A small dry country can't hide any stronger ones!" The monk in golden robe said with a very dignified face.

The burly monk said, "I'll know if I try to test it."

As soon as the voice fell, the burly monk blew out his fist, and the fist seal fell towards the dry country like a mountain.

This punch alone is enough to turn most of the territory of the dry country into ruins, and countless people will die under this punch.

The other three did not stop the action of the burly monk. Although it was a little rash, it was also the most direct way. If there was really any strong man hiding in this dry country, you could also take this opportunity to force him out.

The fist print fell, and all the people in Qianguo turned pale and fell into despair. Such a terrible punch could not survive unless they could escape from Qianguo in an instant.

But even Han Luoyun, who is considered to be the top player in the dry country, can't escape from the dry country in the blink of an eye.

Just when the fist seal was about to fall, a dark shadow flew out from the direction of Zixia sect, accompanied by a surge of demon gas.

Magic puppet! Long Jiankong!

The demon of the dragon family appeared. Under Fang Lin's order, one palm was the fist print that struck the burly monk.

With a bang, the fist print was forcibly defeated and turned into countless golden spots, just like a meteor, and continued to fall towards all parts of the dry country.

The magic puppet did not pay attention to these, and directly killed the four masters of the three religions.

As for those golden dots that fell, they completely disappeared silently. It seems that someone secretly shot to dissolve all these golden dots.

The people in Qianguo cheered and wept with joy. They escaped the disaster. The feeling of the rest of their lives is very wonderful.

Zhou Meng and their danmeng strongmen also breathed out and patted their chests. When the fist seal fell just now, even they were scared out of control and didn't know what to do.

Fortunately, the punch mark did not fall, and everyone in the state of Qian saved his life.

"Be careful! This demon is very good!" The monk in golden robe reminded him that he looked very serious. After all, he had fought with the magic puppet and suffered a great loss. He was particularly afraid of the strength of the magic puppet.

The burly monk shouted loudly, making the sound of Buddha roar, just like the anger of Buddha.

The magic puppet also roared, and the roar shook the sky and the earth. The burly monk was immediately impacted by the magic roar, and his face changed.

"Demon! I want to surpass you!" The burly monk stretched out his arms and grabbed the demon puppet directly.

The magic puppet fought with him, and his fists came out together, which made him regret with the burly monk.

However, the demon puppet did not move, but the burly monk's body retreated repeatedly, and his thick arms trembled.

"What a powerful body!" The burly monk said, shocked.

He is a master of Buddhism and a rare physical strength among Buddhists. He claims that his physical strength can be ranked in the top ten of Buddhism, but today he has suffered a great loss with the devil puppet.

"Dragon, elephant and Buddha friends, I'll fight together!" The golden robed monk didn't just look at it. After all, he was a Buddhist.

The young man holding the sword and the jade girl Hao Jian also participated in the action of the golden monk. The four masters fought together with the magic puppet.

These four masters can be called the top of the nine countries. Except for a few people, almost no one is their opponent.

In the seven seas and three religions, the strength of these four people is also outstanding. Although there are people stronger than them in the three religions, they can count them with two hands.

At the moment, the four of them joined hands, but the magic puppet still didn't have any upper hand. The magic puppet fought four with one enemy, and the magic power was fully displayed, completely crushing these four people.

"It can't go on like this." The jade woman Hao Jian drank softly, and her figure retreated. She was the first to leave the war.

The jade sword in her hand sent out a soft light, which seemed to be brewing a very powerful blow.

The young man holding the sword also retreated, but he put away the long sword he had been using before. Instead, he touched out a scroll of painting.

While the golden robed monk held a bowl, the Buddha light emerged and chanted the Buddha's name.

The burly monk held a golden bell in his hand, which was more than two people high. It was held above his head by the burly Sen people, and the bottom of the bell was aimed at the magic puppet.

"Everyone, do your best!" The golden monk shouted.

For a time, the four people used the most powerful moves. The noble spirit of Confucianism and the light of Buddhism interweaved, outlining a very shocking scene.

The bowl, golden bell, jade sword and ancient painting moved together and flew to the magic puppet.

PS: the first change