Attributes skyrocket infinitely, I dominate the multiverse Chapter 11 All the strong gather, the ind

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At first glance, this shriveled old man looked extremely ordinary, even a little shabby.

Only the pair of green eyes on his old face full of ravines made him look a little weird.

But when the weird old man approached, these strong men with profound martial arts skills actually stepped back several steps involuntarily.

Because as the distance got closer, an extremely tragic and murderous aura suddenly emerged from the old man.

And the closer the distance was.

The murderous aura became thicker and stickier.

It was as if there were hundreds of thousands of wronged souls. The howling made people tremble and lose control.

In just a short while, these originally fierce and brave martial artists actually had sweat on their foreheads and turned pale.

A few martial artists who were quite accomplished in the spirit.

They could even faintly "see" a group of fierce spirits and fierce souls, which were circling around the old man.

This was simply the spiritual vision produced after the martial arts had been cultivated to the supreme realm!

"Hiss..."

The martial artists couldn't help but gasp in shock and exclaimed.

"It's actually a ghost spear!"

"This is Wang Nanxun, the ghost spear!"

"Indestructible! ”

The martial artists who have been in the martial arts world of Daxia for many years recognized the identity of the old man on the spot.

This old man is famous for his ruthless methods and treacherous martial arts.

The strongest martial artist who walks the spear is the ghost spear king Nanxun.

As the warriors were sighing, they suddenly felt a golden light in front of them.

It was like a true Buddha from the West came to the world.

Before everyone could react, the Buddha's light was released and retracted, disappearing in front of them.

It was as if the Buddha's light just now was just an illusion.

But then, they heard the long chanting of Buddhist scriptures.

"...No worries, no fear, stay away from upside-down dreams, and finally reach Nirvana..."

The warriors condensed Looking in the direction of the gods.

But a sturdy bald old monk in a gray robe, with his back to the rising sun, was seen walking towards him with his hands clasped together in an ancient and mysterious way, seemingly fast and slow.

The old monk's movements did not seem to be very fast, but every step seemed to be on the rhythm of Buddha, giving people a sense of compassion and righteousness.

Moreover, the old monk's speed was not very fast, but very slow.

It made everyone feel that he was like an old man with a rotten wood shape, who could fall to the ground at any time and be drowned by all things in the world.

But he seemed like a young monk who had just entered the world of mortals.

His whole body was filled with fresh and abundant vitality.

"It's Master Zhenming of Dajue Temple!"

"Hiss, this is the legendary Prajna mantra!"

"It can shake other people's minds and wills in an instant, as if they fell into Shura hell."

"It's really terrifying!"

"The Vajra Indestructible who specializes in spiritual miracles! So terrifying! "

Just then.

Roar!!!

Suddenly a roar shook the hearts of many martial artists.

They looked up.

They saw a white man about two meters tall, with black dragons tattooed on his naked body, and a domineering and overbearing temperament like a monster, stomping on the ground and running wildly.

He had a strong and powerful figure, with muscles knotted into blocks, as if he was wearing a muscle armor, and his arms were thicker than ordinary people's thighs.

Every step the big man took was an earthquake, and the solid rock road surface was also cracked by his steps, leaving footprints of varying depths. ...

The eyelids of the strong men jumped immediately.

"It's Kong Bai, the Tyrant Fist of the Annan Evil Dragon Gang!"

"This evil star is here too."

"I heard that he is a martial arts genius, proficient in various boxing techniques from the East and the West."

"More than that, it is said that his bench press can reach 80 tons! In terms of pure strength, he is the best in the world."

"Hiss! It's just a muscle monster!"

"Alas, aliens can practice to the level of indestructible diamond, which really embarrasses us Shenzhou warriors."

When the alien martial artist named Kong Bai arrived, the originally low-key group of white warriors became visibly arrogant.

At this moment, Kong Bai raised his hand and clenched his fist like lightning, as if he wanted to grab something.

Bang!!!

The violent explosion swept the eardrums of the people around, making them cover their ears.

"Hmph!"

Kong Bai sneered and spread his five fingers.

In his palm, he was holding a deformed copper-colored pointed long bullet.

"You are so smart. You know that ordinary firearms can't break my defense, but you think of using a heavy sniper rifle to blow my head!"

At this time, a black-skinned man in the distance shouted with horror:

"You white-skinned executioner! Can't kill you like this? ! "

After saying that, he raised his heavy sniper rifle to shoot.

Kong Bai sneered and swung his hand, and the bullet flew back immediately.

Bang!

Instantly,--\u003e\u003e

The black man's arm was ruthlessly penetrated by the bullet and shattered.

"Ah! !"

The black man screamed, staggering back while holding his broken arm.

But before he took a few steps, he heard a fierce whistling wind in his ears.

The next moment, Kong Bai ran up to him with a grin and slapped him on the forehead.

Crack, crack, crack!!

The brain burst and blood flew.

The black man's head was hit into the chest by Kong Bai.

Death!

"Humph!"

Kong Bai looked down at the black man's body, grinning and mocking, "You thought you could kill me with a sniper rifle, but you didn't know that I had already noticed you when you held the gun and burst into murderous intent. "

The people around were watching.

Except for the few black martial artists with sad faces, most people did not react much to this bloody scene.

Who among the warriors who can step into the realm of marrow cleansing and blood exchange doesn't have two lives on their hands?

They just marveled at the indestructible power of the vajra.

He has tens of thousands of kilograms of strength in his movements, is invulnerable to water and fire, and can't even die by drinking arsenic or eating iron.

Even being hit with a pistol to the head cannot break the defense, and even a sniper rifle attack can be easily blocked.

It's really terrible.

And extremely desirable.

Snap! Snap! Snap!

The sudden sound of applause woke up the martial arts masters in the field.

Many martial arts masters turned their heads to look.

The sights traveled hundreds of meters to a mammoth building at the end of the manor square that looked like a Roman arena, but was definitely much larger.

There, there was a long-haired old man with white beard and hair, elegant temperament, clasping his hands, smiling, and walking quickly.

"Everyone, I would be very grateful if you could come to the village as a guest as invited."

"Where there."

"You're too kind."

"Mr. Gu is an indestructible king in this world, and he is the pinnacle of martial arts. You are going to hold a martial arts conference, how could we not come?"

"We have all admired your style for a long time. We are the ones who should be grateful for this opportunity to meet you."

Many martial arts masters in the square responded with their hands raised.

In the distance, Wang Nanxun touched the cool big gun, grinned, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Gu Tianliu, I haven't seen you in ten years. You have aged a lot."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Gu Tianliu stroked his beard and laughed boldly, "Old Ghost Wang, you are not much better."

"Amitabha."

Master Zhenming moved his Buddhist beads and sighed, "Time flies, but the style of all the lay people remains the same."

"You Orientals like to beat around the bush when you talk. You'll end up fighting to death later, and you're still such a bitch."

Kong Bai walked over with his thick arms and said in a hey voice,

"By the way, I haven't seen that demon Xuancheng for a long time. Where is he? Did he go crazy and die?"

The words just fell.

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