Unfortunately, when he looked up, Zhao Yuande almost had a mental breakdown!
This woman's facial features were very focused, but her mouth was very big. Her lips were turned outwards and looked like two big sausages.
In particular, she was wearing heavy makeup and her pair of soybean-sized eyes kept winking at Zhao Yuande.
Zhao Yuande suddenly felt his stomach churn and he almost vomited.
However, at this moment, a bright blade light flashed and stabbed towards Zhao Yuande's forehead!
This move was very timely, ruthless, fast, and accurate!
This woman was using her disgusting appearance to numb the enemy and then kill him. It could be said that she was extremely vicious.
However, this woman obviously underestimated Zhao Yuande's strength. Zhao Yuande felt that he could not dodge her speed, so he simply did not try to dodge.
Just as the woman's blade light was about to pierce Zhao Yuande's forehead, a bright light shot out from Zhao Yuande's forehead. A thick thunderbolt immediately destroyed the blade light and penetrated the woman's chest without any hindrance.
Although this attack was not enough to kill the woman, the woman who was hit by the thunderbolt felt her body go numb and she instantly lost the ability to move.
"Die!"
Zhao Yuande's palm fell and slapped towards the woman's head.
The woman suddenly turned pale with fright. She opened her mouth and wanted to shout, "I admit defeat," but she could not make a sound at all.
"Bang!"
The woman's head was like a rotten watermelon as it was directly smashed by Zhao Yuande. Blood mixed with brain matter splattered all over the ground.
Zhao Yuande withdrew his palm. The people from the Immortal, Devil, and Pantheon were even more afraid of the three forces.
These people were willing to do anything to win. This woman was clearly very beautiful, but in order to kill the enemy, she had to dress up as such a disgusting character. It really made people feel a chill in their hearts.
"Benefactor! Your killing intent is too strong! Why don't you follow me and cultivate? "Just as Zhao Yuande was sighing with emotion, a voice rang out in front of him.
A young monk in white clothes, white shoes, and white socks appeared on the scene.
The white-robed monk closed his eyes and put his palms together. He nodded slightly at Zhao Yuande.
"Grandmaster, I don't kill people, but people kill me. Why do you say that I have a strong desire to kill?" Zhao Yuande sized up the monk and immediately sensed a quiet and peaceful aura emanating from him. It made one's heart feel tranquil.
"Because only Almsgiver is standing in front of me. Almsgiver, your sins are grave. Only by following me and chanting scriptures every day can you eliminate your sins. Come with me!" The monk's voice was very soft, but each word drilled into Zhao Yuande's heart, making him feel his heart tremble.
It was as if the white-robed monk in front of him was heaven and earth, a god that he had to follow and believe in.
If it weren't for the fact that he had lived two lifetimes and experienced many trials and hardships and had a tenacious personality, he might have knelt on the ground and piously prayed.
"How dare you!" Zhao Yuande roared furiously. His voice was like the rumbling of thunder, and it even contained the three words of the Buddhist six-syllable mantra.
With this roar, the surrounding enchantments seemed to shatter inch by inch. The entire ninth arena shook.
All the spectators in the stands felt as if there was thunder in their heads and their ears were buzzing. Some of the people with lower cultivations even spat out a mouthful of blood. Their faces immediately became dispirited.
With Zhao Yuande's roar, the white-robed monk opposite him felt as if a giant mountain had struck his head. He opened his mouth and spat out a few mouthfuls of blood. He opened his eyes and looked at Zhao Yuande. His eyes were filled with endless hatred and ferocity!
"Die for me!" The white-robed monk's white robe was stained with blood. Two blood-red divine rays shot out from his eyes and swept towards Zhao Yuande.
All of a sudden, the whole world was dyed in blood red. The white-robed monk in front of him had suddenly turned into a demon god that had returned from hell. A strong smell of blood rushed into his mouth and nose.
In that instant, Zhao Yuande felt as if his soul had been frozen by the other party. His body couldn't move at all!
The white-robed monk's palm slapped towards Zhao Yuande's head. The terrifying power made even Zhao Yuande feel a little frightened.
However, although he was frightened, he didn't panic. With a thought, the Tower of Eternity turned into a battle suit and draped itself over his soul. His soul immediately broke free from the other party's control.
"Die for me!"
Nine rays of light rapidly rotated in Zhao Yuande's palm. The shadow of a large world slowly pressed down and suppressed the white-robed monk to the ground.
"Ai! What a pity, do I still have to use the last move? "The white-robed monk's eyes suddenly turned from blood red to gold.
Strange ripples seemed to appear in his eyes. These ripples unceasingly rippled in all directions!
After Zhao Yuande came into contact with these blog posts, he suddenly felt as if he had been pulled into a glittering world.
In the center of this world, a big Buddha stood tall. The golden light on the body of the big Buddha illuminated the entire world. Everyone in this world was equal. There was no difference between cultivators and mortals.
Everyone was amiable, everyone was courteous, people couldn't help but be filled with endless yearning for this kind of world.
He suddenly saw a group of people in the distance walking towards him. His father, mother, Rushuang, Zhu Luan … and even many of his friends.
They had smiles on their faces as they constantly waved at him!
He felt the smiles of his loved ones. Looking at the beautiful faces of his wives, he actually didn't want to leave this world. He felt as if he wanted to live in this world forever.
But in the next moment, his heart suddenly gave off a warning sign. A terrifying sense of danger was about to descend.
"You actually dared to pry into the secrets in my heart. You actually used the loved ones in my heart that I should never touch. You know secrets that you shouldn't know, so you deserve to die!" Zhao Yuande opened his eyes in a dream. His beard and hair stood on end, and the terrifying power in his body instantly erupted.
At this time, the white-robed monk's hand was less than three feet away from Zhao Yuande's head. Just as he was about to heavily slap down, he was shocked by Zhao Yuande's secret!
He never thought that Zhao Yuande's identity was actually …
At this time, he felt his body lose control. It was as if he had fallen into an eternally still space and time. Even his soul had lost control.
"Die!"
At this moment, Zhao Yuande exerted his full strength and urged the power of time and space. He once again touched the edge of the Void Grand Dao.
The monk had yet to close his eyes when he saw a large hand land on his head.
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