The day of disaster for the demonic Buddha tower

"Don't hit me, don't hit me. " The Lord of virtue screamed in pain. He had really seen a ghost. He couldn't believe that he would be pressed on the ground and beaten up.

After obtaining the ancient Divine Art, his confidence exploded.

He thought that he was a peerless expert who dominated the world, and that he would no longer have the humiliation he had once suffered.

But now ...

Hehe!

The humiliation hit him again, and he didn't even have the thought of resisting.

When the Buddha and demon saw the Lord of virtue being suppressed by this kid, although they were expressionless, their hearts were in turmoil.

Trash, truly trash.

He had even obtained the ancient Divine Art from the abyss of the origin ancestor. After cultivating it for so long, he was actually suppressed in an instant. Did he have any face left?