Just as Chen Tongxuan was about to punch out, a sigh came from a distance. An old man with a hunchback appeared on the top of the mountain. The old man was wearing a cassock and Buddha shadows appeared all over his body, densely packed. As the old man appeared from the void, the endless Buddha sounded and the sound of Buddhist sounds shrouded Chen Tongxuan.

The sound of Buddha seemed to come from outside the sky, making people feel friendly. Many warriors felt a sense of peace from the bottom of their hearts when they heard the sound of Buddha. Chen Tongxuan was in it, but he just snorted coldly and said, "Finally, Dong Wutian, if you don't come, it's boring Dong Tianfang, this immortal man is not interesting!"

When Chen Tongxuan said the name of the man, many of the warriors were shocked, but it seemed as if they were expected that the two masters of the Dong family appeared at the same time in the battle with the World Alliance, but the appearance of a monk made them a little confused.

Dong Wutian folded his hands together, chanting the Buddha's rituals, and said, "Amitabha, Alliance Master Chen, since the battle thirty years ago, there has been no Dong Wutian in the world, only one old monk, nine lamps!"

"Are you nine lamps?" Chen Tongxuan sneered and said, "Is it nine lamps or waiting for a long time? Dong Wutian, you haven't put it down at all, so why bother to become a monk?"

"Amitabha," said the monk Jiudeng calmly: "It's Dong Wutian for a long time, and I am the one who is Jiudeng."

"Okay," Chen Tongxuan waved his hand and said, "You monks are just talking nonsense, just fight!"

With Chen Tongxuan's loud shout, the energy of heaven and earth roared like a vortex, and a punch hit the dragon roared for thousands of miles, and the space collapsed at this moment. Before the fist could fall, the cliff under the feet of Dong Tianfang and the monk Jiudeng sank and swayed continuously.

Monk Jiudeng sighed softly and waved his palm. This palm seemed to have a Buddha's country in his palm, but it also seemed to cover the sky and the sun. There were countless swords around Dong Tianfang's body, and there were sword shadows between the jungle, the bottom of the river valley, and the wind and clouds.

One punch, one palm and one sword were facing each other. At that moment, it seemed as if time had stopped for a moment, but the next moment it seemed as if the sky had collapsed and the earth had broken out completely with three people as the center. This canyon that had existed for many years collapsed halfway and the Xiachuan River was blocked.

This long river that existed for many years broke out at this moment, forming a lake from the middle, and the water of Qijiang River rushed toward both sides, quickly washed away, surrounding the mountains, and was divided into two rivers, which still flowed to Longyuan.

This is the power of the master, moving mountains and filling the sea!

At this moment, Chen Tongxuan punched again.

In an instant, thousands of Buddhas shattered in an instant, the sound of Buddha's voice disappeared, and the holy Buddha's kingdom in the sky collapsed and disappeared.

The third punch is out.

Dong Tianfang's sword was crying in tears. Under this destructive punch, millions of swords surrounding the mountains and lakes began to shatter one by one, and the whole person was directly bombarded with Chen Tongxuan's majestic power!

At this moment, the monk Jiudeng waved his robes slightly and recited the Buddha's voice. In fact, countless Brahma sounds turned into reality, as if a string of golden silk threads came towards Chen Tongxuan, densely packed, and each Buddha's voice was different.

Chen Tongxuan snorted coldly, stepped out, and the water dragon under his feet broke out of the air, opened his mouth wide, as if he was swallowing the sky and was addicted to the earth. In this changing sky, he kept swallowing the transformed Sanskrit sounds, and then ran towards the monk Jiudeng.

The monk Jiudeng pushed his hands horizontally, and the Buddha's light shone everywhere, but was still pushed by the water dragon across thousands of mountains and rivers, flying in the air, in the mountains, or in the woods, and finally hit a cliff. The water dragon dissipated, and the monk Jiudeng landed on the ground and vomited blood!

In a short time, Chen Tongxuan had already injured two masters. Those who were hiding far away to watch the game couldn't help but be amazed. Chen Tongxuan was indeed a rare genius in a thousand years. He only had a draw thirty years ago, but he almost became a crushing state after thirty years!

The happiest of this is probably the only people from Feng Manlou. They are all nervously recording. From all angles, as long as they can be seen, every detail is not missed. What is most surprising is that in order to avoid the battle of the Grandmasters being too strong and being unable to see clearly by ordinary people, the owner of Feng Manlou also came to Qilin County in person.

However, at this moment, Qi Bufan, the owner of Fengman Tower, looked at the battle circle dozens of miles away with a confused look on his face. He looked at his subordinates who were asking him and said speechlessly: "If I can understand it, I am not Qi Bufan, and Chen Tongxuan, don't write so much, just write the battle process, don't add anything to it, it will only make people laugh!"

After a while, Qi Bufan's eyes shone with luster and said, "This world is turbulent and the wind is surging. I didn't have the chance to see the battle thirty years ago. Today, thirty years later, it is a blessing in life to be a witness!"

There is no only those who are equally amazed. Even the people from the World Alliance and the Dong family were shocked. The three masters fought in the air on the top of the mountain, and there were countless warriors below, confronting each other!

Seeing Chen Tongxuan win the second place and win many battles, Su Beisheng rode his horse and raised his sword and shouted: "The world alliance is invincible, the alliance leader is invincible, kill it for me!"

With Su Beisheng's order, thousands of disciples from the World Alliance rushed towards the Dong family. The troops on both sides were about to break out, and the blood quickly soaked the river red.

In this melee, many great practitioners participated in it. The battle circle became larger and larger. The battle between the masters in heaven was changing. The battle between the warriors below was also like the battle between the wolf and the wind and sand.

And just outside of this chaos, a young man in white was stepping on a bamboo raft, filled with water mist, watching quietly, his attention was always on the masters. In this battle of masters, every move contained the ultimate mystery.

This young man was Gu Qingci. In fact, he had been here a long time ago. After going to Longyuan to meet Nie Changliu three days ago, he had been waiting for this day, but he did not participate in the battle between the World Alliance and the Dong family.

Nie Changliu was taken by Gu Qingci by his side because of his serious injury. At this moment, he was also sitting cross-legged on the bamboo raft, quietly observing the battle that made the world change color on the Xiachuan River Canyon.

"Longliu," Gu Qingci said slowly: "The Tao of Alliance Leader Chen is quite similar to your Tao, or the Tao of Alliance Leader Chen is very similar to that of Senior Badao. What do you think of it?"

Nie Changliu shook his head and said, "No, but I seemed to have caught something in a vague way, but I just couldn't figure it out..."
Chapter completed!