Master Lin, we're family, don't call the wrong person
Buddha and demon were the most powerful people he had ever met.
It felt great.
He had to fight against such a strong person, what else did it matter?
It was so weak that it was impossible to enjoy.
Everything within tens of thousands of miles had already collapsed. The tragic scene was enough to prove that an extremely terrifying battle had just taken place here.
Suddenly.
Boiling lava spurted out from the cracks in the ground, dyeing the entire world red.
Hu!
At this moment, a muffled sound came from underground.
The eight great Supremes of the demonic Buddha tower were all watching with rapt attention.
They knew that the Buddha and devil were not dead. Instead, they were completely enraged.
"Little brat."
A deep roar burst out from the ground.
The ground shook.
Immediately, golden and dark lights burst out from the ground.
The Buddha demon bathed in lava, like a devil that had descended, and slowly walked out.