Chapter 872 Is This the Buddha Appearing?

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"Interesting."

The Gu Saint Taisor, who was sitting cross-legged in meditation, slowly opened his eyes and sneered, "The Son of Fire still has some courage."

Before he finished speaking, the five or six hundred Wu Gu warriors in black clothes and black pants and wearing bamboo hats under the Great Buddha Pagoda all took action, taking out their Gu instruments and posing as if they wanted to separate the two.

"Courage? Oh, it's you, the senior, who is really courageous." Wang Yan stood tall and looked down. "You are over 150 years old, and you can do such a stupid thing as committing suicide. I really admire you."

"Haha, you are really a tough-talking junior, but I hope you can keep being tough."

The Gu Saint said, with a cruel look in his eyes, "It will be more interesting for me to torture you that way."

"Really?" Wang Yan sneered, "I also hope you can be as tough as the rumors say, don't fall into the hands of a junior like me and ruin your prestige for the rest of your life."

Facing the Gu Saint's gaze, Wang Yan stared back without showing any weakness.

On the Great Pagoda, Gu Saint Taisor and the Son of Fire Wang Yan, one sitting and one standing, stared at each other coldly.

Time seemed to slow down between the two of them, and the air became sticky and scorching. There seemed to be two invisible and intangible beasts in the transparent air, roaring, wrestling, and clashing claws and teeth.

For a moment, even the wind blowing over the top of the tower became a little bleak and cold.

I don't know how long it took, maybe just a frozen moment, Wang Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and said calmly: "The space here is too small, we can't use it, let's go up there to fight."

Gu Sheng Taisuoer rolled his eyes and snorted coldly: "Hmph, well, I'll give you a chance to choose a grave."

As he said, Gu Sheng suddenly stood up, and a gray-black energy burst out from his body, making him like a puff of black smoke, rushing straight into the sky.

Wang Yan put his hands together, and then suddenly waved them away. The next moment, a layer of golden body-protecting Buddha light that was impervious to water and fire, and all kinds of poisons, bloomed from his body, and he himself was like a golden meteor, emitting a large area of ​​pure and peaceful golden light, following Gu Sheng and rushing into the sky.

The crowd still gathered outside the Great Buddha Pagoda Temple first saw a gray-black smoke rushing straight into the sky, and many timid and superstitious people were scared and shouted that evil spirits were coming.

But right after that, a figure with golden Buddha light all over his body followed closely and chased after him.

This scene surprised the onlookers so much that their eyes almost popped out.

"This is clearly the Buddha appearing in the pagoda to suppress evil spirits and monsters!"

No wonder so many big figures gathered here, it turned out that such a big thing happened!

Soon, such a set of rumors spread among the people, and the more they spread, the more miraculous it became.

Only Xiaowei, Gu Tingting and Wang Lang opened their mouths and stared at the sky in a daze, unable to recover for a long time.

"Then, that figure, is it Wang Yan?" Wang Lang stuttered a few words, "I, I lived with him for four years in college, I can't be wrong... No, no, no, I really lived with such a person for four years in college?"

"Oh my God, our handsome Wang, can't he become a god?" Gu Tingting held her pounding chest with one hand and muttered to herself, "I was really blind at the beginning, I didn't even notice such a potential stock that was so powerful that it exploded around me!"

Among the three people, only Xiaowei stood there silently, unable to speak.

She clenched her hands tightly, and her heart ached slightly, but she understood that the current Wang Yan was no longer the Wang Yan of the past, and the world he was in was not the world she could touch at all.

There was no possibility for them anymore.

Xiaowei exhaled deeply, and there seemed to be a glittering light flowing in her eyes.

Life, sometimes really is like a dream.

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As Wang Yan and Gu Sheng rushed to the sky, everyone's attention was slightly distracted for a moment, and it took a long time to regain it.

At this time, under the big pagoda, the chairman of the Southeast Asian Union, Delima, wiped his cold sweat. He was just the leader of a small force, and he couldn't afford to offend any of the big guys present.

But at least the Super Shield will not bomb Chiang Mai, and Wang Yan and Gu Sheng have temporarily flown to the sky. These are two things that can make him feel a little relieved.

"Director Han, I'm sorry for not welcoming you. Please come this way. I have prepared seats for you."

Delima walked to Han Hongbo and greeted him with a smile.

In his eyes, the Son of Fire actually dared to accept the challenge from Gu Sheng. But the outcome of the decisive battle with Gu Sheng is definitely not surviving.

For now, he should quickly please Han Hongbo, so that after the war, the people of the National Non-Government Bureau will not vent their anger on him, the chairman of Southeast Asia.

"Hmph! Delima, you are so bold now that you dare to condone and help this kind of cancer and harm the people?" Han Hongbo's aura was majestic and solemn. He glanced at Delima and made him feel weak.

"Director Han is right." The Golden Lion Sword immediately spoke up, "I think the Southeast Asian Union is suspected of colluding with evil elements and needs to be fully investigated!"

The US Super Shield has long had a plan to return to the Asia-Pacific region, and now it is eager to find something to do.

"That's right, since the Youth Conference, Southeast Asian forces have been doing everything they can to disrupt the event, and Kazan has colluded with the devil of hell, almost causing great harm to all mankind. I think the Southeast Asian Union is inseparable from all this!"

On this side, the Holy Lady of Light came over from the team and said with a cold and arrogant temperament, "I think it is necessary for us, the Holy See, to represent the Global Super League and send a special envoy to conduct a comprehensive investigation of Southeast Asia!"

What? Are the Super Shield Bureau and the Holy See of Light also going to get involved?

Delima was in a mess, why did this damn Gu Saint leave this kind of mess to him?

But then I thought about it, that's not right, he has nothing to do with Gu Saint, so why should he lie in such a gun?

"No, no, I think three..."

Before Delima finished speaking, the dark saint with a cold temperament also pressed forward step by step: "For the sake of fairness, our Dark Parliament also needs to send special envoys to Southeast Asia."

On the other side, the Desert Emperor also walked out from behind Han Hongbo: "Our African Ancient Witch Alliance has long been a brotherly alliance of China and a member of the Global Super Alliance. Southeast Asia is suspected of colluding with evil elements. We, Africa Naturally, the Ancient Witch Alliance cannot sit idly by."

The implication of the Desert Emperor's words was naturally that they would support whatever Huaxia would do next.

Faced with the encirclement and suppression of these five major international forces, Delima's heart suddenly thumped, and she stepped back a few steps with "thump thump thump" under her feet. She quickly waved her hands and said: "No, no, no, I think you must have misunderstood. How can we in Southeast Asia do this?" What about colluding with evil elements?”

Delima's back felt tense as she spoke, and she hurriedly turned her head to look at Luang Pu Saint Monk and Bon Fist Saint, trying to seek help.

As a result, the former was actually chanting sutras with his eyes closed, while the latter turned his face away, not knowing where he was looking.

They are indeed here to support the scene, but the scene must be able to be sustained. Now just the two of them are going against the five major forces in the world? Isn't this seeking death? They still want to spend their remaining years in peace and security.

"Luang Pu Holy Monk, Bon Fist Saint, please tell me something quickly. When did we in Southeast Asia collude with evil elements?" Delima was so anxious that she almost vomited blood and couldn't help shouting.

If this kind of shit basin is placed on the head of the Southeast Asian Association, and when special envoys and garrisons from various countries come in the future, will it be a disguised form of colonization? By then, the Southeast Asia Super Alliance may even lose its autonomy, let alone sovereignty.

"Amitabha, this poor monk can swear that we in Southeast Asia will never collude with evil elements." Luang Pu, the holy monk, shouted the Buddha's name and spoke solemnly.

Delima was overjoyed. At the critical moment, the holy monk of the Temple of the Emerald Buddha was reliable. He was indeed the holy monk given the title by the king!

"But..." Monk Luang Pu hesitated slightly.

"But?" Delima was confused for a while, what else was "but"?

Monk Luang Pu took a deep breath and said, "We certainly don't have it in Southeast Asia, but we don't know if President Delima has colluded."

Boom!

Delima felt as if a thunderbolt struck his brain.

Luang Pu Holy Monk, you are indeed my good friend Delima!

"Yes, I can prove it." Bonn Boxing Saint clasped his fists and said in a loud voice, "I and Luang Pu Saint Monk are just here to watch the battle. As for the relationship between some evil elements and Delima, we No clue.”

As he said that, the Bonn Boxing Saint glanced at Delima. If it was really Delima who committed the crime, then at most the president could be replaced, and Southeast Asia would still be safe and stable.

Immediately, Bonn Boxing Saint said with a serious expression: "Delima, if you really have something to hide, I still advise you to explain it as soon as possible. You cannot let you ruin our precious peace in Southeast Asia."

Delima was stunned, as if she were mourning for a concubine, "Bonn! You are really my good brother!"

If this continues, he won't be able to escape even if he jumps into the Pacific Ocean.

Delima's head was dizzy and she was so frightened that she quickly turned around and tried to explain to the leaders of the five major forces present, "Everyone, there is a misunderstanding! This is completely a misunderstanding!"

"Huh, misunderstanding? Why do you make us believe that this is a misunderstanding?"

How could the two saints, the Golden Lion Sword and the Desert Emperor listen to such a one-sided explanation?

They have long been dissatisfied with the Southeast Asian President. In addition, the Earth Sphere Unification Alliance is now the general trend. Properly rectifying and rectifying this Southeast Asian President will not only vent Wang Yan's anger, but also have a great impact on the development of their respective forces. Interests.

Delima felt dizzy and her legs became weak. If this continues, he, the president, will not be charged with any crime and will be directly sent to the Supreme Court, right?

"Director Han, please believe me, I am innocent!"

De Lima held Han Hongbo's hand as if grasping the last life-saving straw, and poured out her tears, "You know, I have always supported the one-China principle and absolutely respect the sovereignty of the South China Sea! I am an out-and-out A righteous man and a good friend of the Huaxia Kingdom, I have nothing to do with that Gu Saint. Speaking of it, I am just a spectator at best, doing my best to be a landlord."

Han Hongbo glanced at him and said nothing.

Delima suddenly remembered another thing, "Then, that youth conference was also a misunderstanding!"

As he said that, he quickly pointed to Mitsui, the leader of Japan on the other side, and sternly complained, "The things we did at the Youth Conference were all because we were deceived by those Japanese Japanese people!"

"puff!"

Mitsui on the side was shot head-on, and a mouthful of blood almost spurted out.

You bastard is a bitch!

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