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Chapter Four Hundred and Eighth: [Due Zong War, Tuoba Bodhisattva Appears](2/2)

On a cool night, find a piece of open space and lie down and sleep.

Cover with a long gown and use it as a quilt.

In the past half a month, countless people have passed by it.

But who knows that this seemingly inconspicuous person is the legendary Beimang Army God and Tuoba Bodhisattva.

The monk Li Dangxin in white clothes took the water of the Yellow River, and the water flooded the Jinshan Mountain and jumped across the Tianmen.

Go and find the trouble of Qilin Real Person.

He turned a blind eye to the chaos on the mountain.

He is waiting for someone.

For this reason, I waited for half a month.

Unfortunately, at this moment, people were rolling on the Taoist sect and blood was flowing into a river, and the man seemed to have no intention of showing up.

The owner of the world's number one building is as mysterious as ever.

I heard that the first floor in the world is interested in recruiting Wang Xianzhi into the building.

So far, only the old man who ranks second in the world and is actually the number one in the world has truly met the legendary poster.

The Taoist school, Yin-Yang Bureau, and many forces participated in it.

Even Li Dangxin, the number one Vajra in the world, also took action in anger.

The Beimang National Master and the leader of the Daode Sect will also take action.

The mysterious first-floor owner still doesn't show up?

Bodhisattva Tuoba was a little disappointed.

But I felt a little relieved.

The first floor in the world, the twelve storms, not only two, but four.

Two of them were hidden in it and did not take action.

Bodhisattva Tuoba could sense the existence of the two, but he did not care about this.

The meaning of the empress asking him to come here is only for one person.

If the man doesn't come, he doesn't need to take action.

Before he could wait, he had no idea of ​​staying there.

Just as he was about to turn around, Wen Xu smiled and stopped.

A short, strong dark man walked around him.

The long arms are like ape, reaching the knees.

The earlobes are extremely thick, almost the same as those of the Bodhisattva statue.

For ordinary people, I will definitely praise you and have great blessings.

The Bodhisattva Tuoba looked indifferent and stood shoulder to shoulder with the short and strong man in plain clothes.

Comparing people with others will make people angry.

This height difference.

The first person of the War God, gentle and elegant, said with a smile:

"I expected you to come, but I didn't expect that I could meet again."

The dark man nodded lightly, raised his hand, put it in his eyes, looked at the top of the mountain, and sighed:

"Monster Nagarjuna's golden body of Buddha was unable to break it.

If such a Vajra is indestructible, it is the Vajra body."

The Bodhisattva Tuoba calmly said:

"The saints of the three religions are different from us.

They reach their peak in their respective realms, so there is no need to worry about any land gods.

I can't envy you."

The dark short man chuckled softly:

"I thought you were going to tear the Yellow River."

Bodhisattva Tuoba shook his head and said, "The six real people, who beat up the monk Nagarjuna, and who is his disciple, Li Donxin, and returned the favor to the Daode Sect. Even if he had a bigger show, it would not be too much.

At present, the two Zen Temples are chasing.

Moralism, unreasonable.

I knew I could watch it, not join in the fun."

After the words fell, Tuoba Bodhisattva frowned slightly.

The short and strong black man, Hong Jingyan, the fourth most in the world, was as good as that of Tuoba Bodhisattva.

The two were facing a great enemy.

Could it be that the owner of the world's number one building is really here?
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