Xiao You frowned.

These Dalai monks used this method to make her feel very annoyed.

These mesh energy could not be broken with her fists, which made her very upset...

boom!

suddenly.

Xiaoyou stepped on it.

The crystal clear soles of feet stepped on the top of the mountain, making the entire top of the mountain explode!

One punch, smash it out.

A small punch seemed to have become the focus of the world at this moment!

Bang!!

A punch collided with the energy net, making the net seem to be torn to pieces by an instant impact!

Very strong, very terrifying power!

The faces of the strong men around him changed suddenly!

suddenly.

All the strong men took action!

The gods of A San Kingdom burst out from behind, and they shot out thousands of palms, dense palm prints covering the sky, and forced towards Xiaoyou.

The giant bear roared, opened its mouth, and an energy bomb spurted out from its mouth.

The snow wolf roared and the storm swept.

The old Dalai Lama opened his eyes and swung his hand. Suddenly, the golden rings that were wrapped in his hands shot out and hit Xiaoyou.

The fairies standing on the distant mountain peaks also picked up flowers and pointed at them.

Then, the petals scattered, and the rotating petals suddenly became extremely sharp, turning into sharp knives, rotating and tearing the sky, and bursting towards Xiaoyou.

At this moment, everyone reached a consensus.

Now this White Tiger Sky Stove is the only one that can be competed for among the four major artifacts.

It was taken away by the Western Holy See.

A kitchen knife was occupied by the pyramid gods.

A chef's robe was obtained by a mysterious Chinese Qi training man...

Now the only one left is the White Tiger Sky Stove...

The gods of A Three Kingdoms and many countries will never give up!

Boom boom boom boom!

A dense amount of energy fell from the sky.

Xiaoyou raised her head, and her painted black hair was blown and fluttering.

Her eyes were cold.

Raise a punch.

One punch, fight against all the heroes!

Her punch actually blocked so many energy attacks.

You know, there are many powerful people at the level of immortals present.

Like the gods of A San Kingdom, like the old Dalai Lama, like the fairy standing on the top of the mountain, they are all powerful immortals.

Their actions only caused the sky to collapse.

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Xiao You stood, there were dense cracks on the ground under his feet, as if it was about to crack...

The roar sounded, and the mountain peaks shattered!

The rustling white snow turned into a large avalanche, surging down from the top of the mountain, and surging towards all directions.

The snow waves roared, as if the mountains collapsed and the earth cracked!

In the Tibetan area, the people at the foot of the Himalayas were so scared that they knelt on the ground, rubbed their hands, and bowed to the sky.

On the sacred mountain, the gods are fighting!

The battle between gods made their minds fall.

Xiaoyou's face was cold.

She grabbed the White Tiger Tianzhao with one hand and with one punch to resist the attacks of many powerful people...

The snow seemed to have turned into a huge vortex under her feet, and the roar continued...

This scene shocked many people.

This woman... Where did the cultivator come out? Her body is so powerful!

"The donor... take a step back, the vast sky is vast, and this stove is useless, why not leave it to me Buddha and give me good fortune..."

The old Dalai Lama said.

Every time his golden ring is smashed, Xiao You's body will roar.

Xiao You glared at him and looked directly at the old Dalai Lama.

"Shut up! What do you know!"

"I can exchange this stove for food... Can your fortune eat it?!"

Xiaoyou spoke.

The old Dalai Lama's eyes suddenly became cold, "Wordless, stubborn, how can he compete with the gods as a mere mortal body? Is it stupid."

The old Dalai Lama let out a long roar, and then the golden light spreads in his palm.

He suddenly rubbed his palms in his heart, and a huge golden tin staff fell from the sky.

The tin staff was hung with golden rings.

There was a jingle sound!

The aura of the tin staff soared into the sky, full of sacred aura!

"This is my Buddha's magic weapon, suppress this witch!"

The old Dalai Lama said coldly.

Many strong men around were sucking in the air.

The gods of A Sanguo also felt a palpitations.

Several fairies were silent...

On the tin staff, there seemed to be Buddha's light shining everywhere.

boom!

Falling from the sky, heading towards Xiaoyou.

This tin staff is the magic weapon of this old Dalai Lama, the treasure used by the Buddha... has the power to suppress the heavens!

The magic weapon given by the Buddha was used to deal with the witch, and the old Dalai Lama was full of confidence in the stove.

He used this magic weapon and also released his belief that he would definitely win the stove!

It makes people around them extremely afraid.

The ground under Xiaoyou's feet collapsed.

The entire peak was avalanches and a layer of the peak was cut off.

Heavy snow lingered around her body.

Xiao You's body was deeply trapped in a vortex of snow, as if it was about to be completely swallowed up.

However, Xiao You's eyes were still extremely firm!

suddenly.

Xiaoyou was stunned and turned his head to look at the endless sky.

there.

A whistling sounded up!

under.

An alien god riding a big bear suddenly roared, and the giant bear soared into the sky.

"Who is so unruly!"
To be continued...