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Zheng Qiu was sitting cross-legged on the bed when suddenly a thunderous sound was heard.

He walked out of the hotel and stood on the street looking at the sky. At this time, many people had already come to the street, and Zheng Qiu looked so inconspicuous standing in the crowd.

I saw a group of white clouds in the sky covering the entire imperial city, and thousands of people were standing densely on the cloud. Zhao Yiban stood in front of the crowd, waving his spear, which produced bursts of thunderous sounds.

At this moment, a golden cloud slowly emerged in the east. Above the golden cloud, a golden statue hundreds of feet tall sat on a lotus platform. The face of the Buddha was kind and dignified. He lowered his eyes to look in the direction of the imperial palace. His eyes seemed to contain endless compassion and wisdom. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised. This scene seemed to give silent comfort and blessings to all living beings.

The top of the Buddha's head is covered with delicate black fleshy buns, each of which is round and neat like pearls on a yam. The Buddha's crown is gorgeous and solemn, inlaid with gems and pearls, shining brightly, demonstrating its sacredness and solemnity.

Zheng Qiu looked at the giant Buddha. Although the golden Buddha's movements did not change at this moment, Zheng Qiu felt that he was also being watched. It was a feeling like being bathed in a spring breeze, which made people feel calm and peaceful from the inside out.

The golden clouds rolled, and suddenly six Bodhisattvas stood on them, and behind them appeared more than a hundred golden statues of Arhats. The whole imperial city was filled with Buddhist chants, and even Zhao Yiban, who was above the white clouds, had a peaceful expression, which showed the profound Buddhist teachings of the golden Buddha.

Purple clouds rose in the sky, and nine black dragons broke through the clouds and circled out. The black dragons were hundreds of feet long, and the evil spirit on their bodies collided with the golden Buddha's light. As the evil spirit and the Buddha's sound were fighting against each other, inscriptions appeared on the bodies of the nine dragons, and the inscriptions gathered in the air to form eighteen chains.

Just as the nine dragons rushed out of the evil cloud, a dragon chariot several dozen feet long appeared behind them. A handsome young man was seen sitting on it. A powerful aura burst out from his body, and immediately everyone in the city fell to their knees.

The Buddha turned his head slightly to look at the handsome young man: "The Demon King of the Ten Thousand Demon Continent has come in person. This Buddha is honored!"

The handsome young man known as the Demon King sneered: "Tsk! You are obviously a mortal who has achieved this level through cultivation, but you have obtained the true body of the Buddha statue. You are really good at pretending!"

The big Buddha smiled without saying a word, formed a fearless seal with his hands, and still looked at the Demon King solemnly.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew in the sky. After the wind passed, a group of strange monsters stood on the purple cloud. All the monsters looked at the golden cloud with gnashing teeth, as if they wanted to eat its flesh alive.

When the two sides were on the verge of a fight, a space crack appeared in the sky, and Jinsha Zhenren stepped out from one side, followed by Lei Li. Lei Li swung his sword and directly froze half of the sky. However, when the ice spread to the golden cloud and purple cloud, it instantly turned into powder.

Jinsha kicked Rayleigh away and said, "Are you annoying? Open your eyes and see where this is!"

Rayleigh's eyes were still bloodshot. He looked up and swept his gaze across the golden Buddha statue. He immediately took a few steps back and looked at the Purple Cloud Demon King, wanting to escape.

Jinsha has appeared, and Zhenren Baisha appeared in the air with the Baisha disciples. Although they were not as powerful as the previous two, their neat uniforms and the sharp swords in their hands were no less imposing.

Rayleigh gritted his teeth and was about to escape, but Zheng Qiu jumped into the air like lightning and knocked Rayleigh back with a hammer.

Rayleigh was a little confused, not knowing why they wanted to stop him, but when he looked at Zheng Qiu, his eyes suddenly lit up with anger: "It's you! You were there that day!"

Zheng Qiu's face was calm and he pointed in the direction of Zhao Yiban.

Rayleigh's eyes didn't move, but his consciousness had already scanned Zhao Yiban, and his expression became even more crazy: "He's the son of luck! Damn it! Electronics are prickly! Bullshit!"

But as soon as Rayleigh moved, the divine wheel appeared behind Zheng Qiu, and the Ten Kings Beast Heart Hammer in his hand blocked it fiercely, sending Rayleigh back to his original position.

Rayleigh gritted his teeth: "What do you want to do!"

Zheng Qiu calmly put away the hammer in his hand, then bowed slightly to Baisha and the others: "Disciple Huosha! Greetings to all the brothers!"

Rayleigh's eyes became even colder. He had been chasing Jinsha for too long. The items in the system backpack were enough, but with so many people around, it would not be easy for him to escape. He could only stand there vigilantly, quietly analyzing the situation on the field.

Baisha looked at Zheng Qiu with a smile in his eyes: "Junior brother! You did a great job! The final battle of this continental war has also begun. The final victory will also be decided between us, the Buddhas, the Taoists and the demons!"

Zheng Qiu bowed slightly and said, "I'm afraid I still can't fight alongside you, Senior Brother."

Baisha nodded: "Since Daozu has made arrangements, you should go! Brother, you are already this age! It is the right age to fight hard."

The young man on the Purple Cloud Dragon Chariot stood up and looked at the Baisha Sect disciples with cold eyes: "Damn it! It's you! You bastard, you're not dead yet!"

Baisha was stunned and looked at the young man carefully. He saw that the young man had red lips and white teeth. Although he looked only about ten years old, he was wearing a Confucian robe and a young cap on his head. This attire was quite inconsistent with his age, but it did look inexplicably harmonious and cute.

Baisha slapped his forehead fiercely: "Ouch! It's you! Little duck! You have become the Demon King?"

"Don't call me a little duck! I am the Red Sky Crow, a mutated divine beast! You damn dwarf! Why aren't you dead yet! How did you become the leader of the Seven Heroes Continent! And from now on, call me the Crow King!"

Baisha laughed loudly: "Why are you more successful than others in making ducks? Or do you sell them at a higher price than others? How can you stand up to the king of ducks? How is my junior brother Huangsha inferior to me?"

The Crow King's face was full of black lines. Five thousand years ago, he crossed the space array and came to this world. He naturally knew what the duck Baisha was talking about was.

"You fucking stinky mouth! You'll see if I'm going to tear your mouth apart in a moment. If I don't beat you up until your face is covered in peach blossoms, you won't know why flowers are so red."

Baisha was about to continue bickering with the Crow King when the golden Buddha began to speak: "Daoyou Baisha, how are you!"

Baisha was stunned again: "Bald donkey! Who are you! No! You have hair! I don't remember knowing a bald donkey with hair!"

The golden Buddha nature put his hands together in front of his chest: "My Buddha's name is Pilan. When I was young, I also came to the Seven Heroes Continent. At that time, my Dharma name was Guangsi!"

"Hmm? Little Fatty? Have you become a Buddha?"

The Golden Buddha showed no emotion at all when being addressed by Baisha Zhenren. He bowed his head slightly and chanted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, you are joking! I was also very absurd when I was young. Fortunately, my master gave me some advice and I have made such progress!"

Baisha seemed particularly excited today. He appeared next to Zheng Qiu in an instant. "This little fat guy is really modest and ridiculous. He was the number one fan of the Hehuan Sect back then. He almost returned to secular life and majored in the Hehuan Sect!"

Zheng Qiu glared: "Is this true?"

Baisha said with a straight face: "What? You still don't believe it!"

The expression of the golden Buddha statue was still solemn and dignified. It did not refute Baisha but just looked at Zheng Qiu with a smile on its face.

But Zhao Yiban couldn't sit still any longer: "Enough! It's time for the protagonist to appear!"