Haokong has reached the top.

The altar Buddha towering into the clouds in front of him seemed to not exist at his feet.

This scene scared countless people to death.

Haokong was so swaying on the flat ground, climbing up step by step on the body of the 90 degrees perpendicular, even naked Buddha.

This completely violates the physical theorem.

In the presidential suite of the Peninsula Hotel, An Haimei looked worried, covered her mouth and stared at the screen, fearing that any picture would be missed.

Su Mu's appearance changed, but his body did not.

At this time, stimulated by the other party's terrifying momentum, his whole body was like a peerless magic sword with sharp edges.

A look down on the world.

One is invincible.

Haokong is a truly peerless powerful man.

Even the cloned powerful people Su Mu encountered before were not comparable.

At the top of the Buddha's head, Su Mu pushed his head against the other party.

Haokong was also looking at him.

"My friend, I'll kill you."

"Sure enough, you are not."

Su Mu means people from his sect.

The other party did not deny:

"yes."

"What is your real name?"

"Cheng Buqi."

"National people? Civilians? Or voters?"

Cheng Buqi looked at Su Mu quietly, and his wrinkled face was as calm as a slight ripple of stagnant water:

"Unpoly."

"Unpard?"

Su Mu narrowed his eyes slightly and said sarcastically:

"There are untouchables in the Temple of Heroes? Isn't that the Kingdom of Gods?"

Cheng Buqi's face finally trembled slightly.

He looked at Su Mu deeply:

"Unpardon people are not humans, so they are not worthy of enjoying the life given by the temple."

Su Mu frowned slightly and nodded:

"I understand, you are here to die. What are the benefits?"

Cheng Buqi said lightly:

"I'll die and get rid of the bad family."

Su Mu couldn't help but smile coldly:

"Do you believe in Feng Qingxuan?"

Cheng Buqi's expression finally felt a little more painful.
Chapter completed!