Rebirth of the Urban Madman

After this news, the world trembled.

Countless overseas strongmen were shocked. Three years have passed since the Green Emperor defeated the enemy country alone, overwhelmed Mount Olympus, and ran rampant.

It seems that there has been no news about the Chinese Green Emperor, which made all the major forces in the world and even all countries breathe a sigh of relief.

Who would have thought that three years later, there would be a woman wearing Buddhist clothes and crossing the sea to destroy the blood monk clan?

There are many blood monk clans. The Boyue clan may not be the most powerful, but it is definitely not weak. There is even a world-destroying Grand Duke sleeping in the palace.

Now, the Boyue clan is completely destroyed, the huge castle has turned into ruins, and hundreds of strong men have been bleeding.

"Has China gone crazy in recent years?"

"A woman dared to do such a thing. Do you really think that the Blood Monk is easy to bully?"

"Hiss, another unknown strong man came out of China. Is she going to follow the path of the Green Emperor?"

The whole world was shocked, and the Blood Monk was even more furious. A big family that was friendly with the Boyue family said that they wanted to kill this woman and avenge the Boyue family.

This news was not only spread overseas, but also in China.

When Mo Qinglian hung up the phone on Longchi Mountain, her face suddenly turned pale.

She finally understood why Xiao Wu had said such inexplicable words before.

Mo Qinglian had heard about Xiao Wu.

In the past Haiqing catastrophe, Xiao Rujun died, and Wu Bodhisattva An Ning avenged her husband, and finally died at the hands of the Church of Light and the poisonous gods.

In the past, Xiao Wu was weak and had not yet entered the path of cultivation. Qin Xuan even gave Xiao Wu a precious scripture for this. Since then, Xiao Wu has lived in the Proro Temple and has only left the temple twice in several years.

"Is she cultivating to avenge her parents?" Mo Qinglian's face turned pale. She regretted agreeing to Xiao Wu.

No wonder Xiao Wu entrusted Qin Xuan to her.

No wonder Xiao Wu made such a parting move.

Mo Qinglian's face became paler and paler. She understood that Xiao Wu might be able to destroy the Boyue family alone, but facing the gods and the Church of Light, how could Xiao Wu win again?

In this world, not everyone is a Qing Emperor. She had felt Xiao Wu's aura before. In terms of strength, she now has a golden elixir. Xiao Wu may be a little stronger than her, but facing the Church of Light, the world's number one force, and facing the gods who even have nuclear weapons, it is tantamount to a mantis trying to stop a chariot.

Xiao Wu is walking on a dead end!

Mo Qinglian's face suddenly turned pale. In the distance, Qin Yan'er frowned.

She didn't know Xiao Wu, and she didn't understand why Mo Qinglian looked like that.

Mo Qinglian's body was trembling slightly, and she fell into silence. She looked at the top of Longchi Mountain.

Do you want to keep your promise?

Perhaps once Xiao Wu died, no one in the world would compete with her for Qin Xuan.

People have selfish desires, and everyone in the world is like this. Mo Qinglian is a daughter of heaven, and the concept has been instilled in her mind since modern times. She never wants to share her beloved with others.

So, Mo Qinglian hesitated, her face became paler, and she struggled with anxiety in her heart.

The entire Longchi Mountain seemed to fall into silence.

...

Overseas, on an uninhabited island.

This island does not belong to any country. Perhaps it originally belonged to a certain country.

But since a certain force moved in, it spent a sky-high price to buy this island.

Few people know that the owner of this island is now called the Gods.

Under this island, there is a deep-sea base, in which there are countless terrible weapons hidden.

This is just one of the bases of the Gods. With a force like the Gods, they will never concentrate all their forces in one place. You know, even the great powers of the world will be jealous of the scientific research results of the Gods.

And now, near this island, two monks, one old and one young, are standing in a boat.

The Buddhist robes dance lightly with the sea breeze, with kind eyes.

When these two figures entered the cordon of the Gods, they were discovered.

One submarine after another has quietly approached the two people and issued a warning.

Facing the warning, the two people acted as if they did not hear it.

"Is it the Chinese Buddhist?" Among the gods, an Asian old man with half of his body made of machinery slowly spoke, and his heart was even made of machinery to support his life.

When he saw Xiao Wu's face on the screen, his brows were furrowed.

This is not difficult to identify, not to mention that the news of the destruction of the Boyue family has already spread throughout the world.

"What should we do?" Someone asked next to him.

"She is not friendly. Don't let her get close to the base. Send out No. 12 and No. 9." The half-mechanical old man spoke slowly.

Immediately, in the depths of the base, two pairs of scarlet eyes lit up and rushed out from the island.

At the same time, the submarine that was lurking in the sea had also activated its torpedoes, passing through the deep sea and hittingIn that light boat.

Boom!

In an instant, the light boat was annihilated in the artillery fire, the waves exploded, and thick smoke billowed.

From the thick smoke and sea water, a figure broke out and landed safely on the island.

Xiao Wu's whole body was radiant with a faint golden luster, as if she was shrouded in Buddha's light, like a bodhisattva, twisting her fingers and walking.

She looked up and saw the two humanoid war machines, and her pupils were indifferent.

Boom!

A huge bodhisattva statue had appeared in the air, three feet tall, as if cast in golden gold, just like the real thing.

The bodhisattva lowered his eyebrows, and his palm was like a golden mountain pressing down.

The whole island seemed to be caught in an endless roar. Xiao Wu looked at the two war machines that blocked the attack with indifferent eyes, and uttered the Buddhist sound, "卐!"

As soon as the word came out, the Buddha's power was so vast that it almost dyed the sky golden. The Buddha's light was endless, coming from the west, wanting to save all living beings.

After fighting for several hours, the entire island had cracked and shattered.

Xiao Wu's face was pale, she couldn't help coughing up blood, and walked out of the base that had become a ruin underground.

The sea water poured down, completely submerging the base built by the gods at a huge cost.

An old man with half of his face made of machinery rolled to the ground, stained with blood, with mechanical sparks at the corners of his mouth, and making mechanical sounds.

"How... is it possible!"

With the influx of sea water, the old man was completely annihilated in this vast sea.

"Master, you are seriously injured, you can't fight again!" The old monk advised bitterly.

"Next place!" Xiao Wu was indifferent, wiped the blood off his lips and teeth with a Buddhist robe, and stepped into the sea amid the helpless sigh of the old monk.

The old monk looked miserable, and he was full of reluctance.

If this continued, the young master would die.

The old monk lowered his head and held the mobile phone in his hand, which captured all the scenes of Xiao Wu's previous battle.

The image of the young man flashed through his mind, and he turned his head to look east.

"She is going to die!"

"Donor, don't you know?"

"Please save him!"

The old monk prayed in his heart, and his eyes fell on the shaky Xiao Wu, and his face seemed even more miserable.

Sighs continued!