Chapter 666: We surrender for the king and foreigners (first!)

　　 "A foreigner? What are you here for? Did you submit?"
　　 The breezy voice is full of gentleness.
　　 Fifty or sixty people stood in the void, the old man in the center didn't have the slightest anger, and looked calmly at the many powerful Buddhas and Indian cultivators below.
　　 The powerful people of the Buddha’s teachings and Indian cultivators showed a trace of embarrassment on their faces when they heard the old man’s words without the slightest fireworks.
　　 They stared at the crowd of people emerging from the void in the sky with all their faces, and no one dared to speak.
　　 The group of warriors from the rivers and lakes below even held their breath, staring in shock at the sky as the gods walking down from the fairy world.
　　 The elder, who was called the elder Hua, saw that they hadn't responded, and didn't care about anything. He slowly lowered his head and looked at the martial artists standing on the mountain.
　　 glanced at the dozen corpses at the attacked place, and said softly: "This is Huaxia Jianghu? Really so weak!"
Elder Hua murmured softly, and the middle-aged young men with short hair in the back immediately took two steps closer to the old man, bowed and said respectfully: "Elder Hua, below are our warriors from the rivers and lakes. As for them, they should be other foreigners. power!"
　　 A middle-aged man with short hair swept his gaze down, apparently knowing a lot of martial artists.
"Ok?"
　　 More than two thousand martial artists raised their heads in surprise, looking at the middle-aged who was talking.
　　 "Hua, Deacon Hua!"
　　 Suddenly, a shocked voice came from the head of the Aomine faction, and he stared at the short-haired middle-aged man in astonishment.
"Ok!"
　　 The short-haired middle-aged man heard the sound, looked at it, and nodded faintly.
　　 "After the world of Jiuding was hidden, the whole arena really fell into decline, one by one was inferior to children, and they were still being bullied by foreigners. It's really a waste!"
　　 Elder Hua said slowly, walking towards the mountain below.
　　 A group of fifty or sixty strong men followed behind and fell towards the mountain below.
　　 "Elder Hua, the immortal gate is hidden in the world, the magical way is numerous, the generation of the rivers and lakes is not as good as the generation!"
　　 The middle-aged man with short hair sighed slightly.
　　 "Wow!"
　　 Fifty or sixty people stood on the top of the mountain, and the surrounding martial artists stood there nervously.
　　 "Although they are all rubbish, they are at least our warriors in China. We, China, have ever been bullied. We have always been kings and foreigners surrendered!"
　　 Elder Hua has no expression on his face, his eyes are fixed on the Buddha's sect and the strong people of India: "Kill a dozen of us, and pay ten times!"
　　 "Elder, leave it to us!"
　　 Behind them, three middle-aged people stared indifferently at the front of the Buddha and hundreds of Indian forces: "Foreigners who dare to kill my Chinese warrior will pay back ten times!"
　　 The three of them said, without the slightest sign, the cyan energy in their hands directly swept forward.
　　 "Everyone, we have something to say!"
　　 The old man, the leader of the Buddha Sect, saw the face of the three middle-aged cyan energy waver slightly changed, the scepter was a little, and the golden light erected a golden light defense in front of them!
　　 "I'm talking after killing!"
　　 The eyes of the three middle-aged three middle-aged people who saw the Buddha's teaches the infant realm strong take a defense, flashed in their eyes.
　　 "The thorns are buried!"
　　 The three sang softly, and the cyan energy directly fell on the branches on the mountain peak under everyone's shocked eyes.
　　 "Wow!"
　　 For an instant, the trees turned into a horrible dryad, the branches grew crazily, and the roots squirmed violently.
　　 Hundreds of trees and branches grew to about a thousand meters in an instant, and they madly attacked the disciples of the Buddha’s teachings and Indian cultivators.
"what?"
　　 The old man holding a double-faced scepter with a head and a scepter changed his face, and the old man beside him changed dramatically.
　　 The golden light trembled and was directly penetrated by the branches.
"what!"
　　 A cry of horror suddenly came, and under the mountain, a branch tens of meters long suddenly emerged from the ground, directly trapping his body, and blood came out of his mouth instantly!
"Be careful!"
　　 A strong Indian roared with horror.
　　 "Ah!"
　　 However, at this time, the branches of the surrounding ground were all over the ground, attacking from the sky and the ground!
　　 The faces of the powerful Buddhas and Indian cultivators showed horror.
The scream of 　　 only lasted ten seconds, and then stopped abruptly.
　　 On the ground, more than one hundred corpses were lying there in all directions.
　　 "One hundred and forty, just right!"
　　 A middle-aged man glanced over and said lightly.
　　 This sentence instantly made the minds of the Buddhist and Indian cultivators chill, staring at them with horror.
　　 Whenever there is danger, they prepare to escape.
"Ok!"
　　Elder Hua nodded faintly, raised his head to look at the Buddha Sect and the Indian cultivators, and said faintly: "The rest of the foreigners, your king has returned, surrender, or die!"
　　 "Huh!"
The words of the elder 　　 Hua made the faces of the powerful people of the Buddha's teachings changed, and their faces showed anger.
　　 "This elder, we are the nine top powers of the subcontinent of the Buddha and God, and the strongest immortals suppress a domain!"
　　 The old man holding a double-sided human head scepter whispered with a sullen face.
　　 "Buddha Sect? Haha, I haven't heard of it, but I have only heard of the Sawang Sect that was destroyed by us. It seems that you are not surrendering!"
When Elder 　　 heard what they said, there was still no fluctuation at all, looking down at them!
　　 "What...you guys!"
　　 The old man holding a double-faced human head scepter opened his eyes wide, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes.
Around 　　, a group of practitioners from Yin Kingdom, disciples of the Buddha’s Sect, were also full of fear.
　　The Sacred Religion is the ancient Religion in India, and it was once the largest Religion in their country.
　　 But more than three hundred years ago, the religion was directly destroyed. Some disciples who escaped by chance established the current Buddha religion!
　　 "Xianmen, you are Huaxia Xianmen. Didn't you mean that Huaxia Xianmen has entered another world?"
　　 The old man holding a double-sided human head scepter brows fiercely, and his eyes are full of incredible questions.
　　 "Foreigners, kneel down and submit!"
Elder Hua didn't say much. An emerald green scepter suddenly appeared in his hand. The scepter was more than one meter long and was inlaid with an emerald green bead at the top.
　　 "You...you..."
　　 The Buddha taught everyone in India, with a humiliating look on his face.
　　 Let them surrender?
　　 Let them kneel down?
how can that be!
　　 Why did China suddenly appear a terrifying powerhouse? Why would the fairy gate in their legend come?
　　 Why did they run into it?
　　 "Since you don't surrender, there is only death!"
　　 Seeing that they were silent for a long time, the old man said in a domineering voice.
　　 "Let's execute it!"
　　 For an instant, four or five middle-aged people moved in the position behind him.
Around 　　, the trees a few kilometers in radius turned into a tree monster and attacked directly.
　　 The two old men held fiery red scepters in their hands and slowly raised them above their heads!
　　 "Wood fire group funeral!"
　　
(End of this chapter)