"Such a formidable Mahasthamaprapta, this Mahasthamaprapta is not to be underestimated!" The towering figure of the Witch God Sect Leader, Ancestral Witch, stood in the air, and the veteran Taoist Monarch's Buddhist treasure in Mahasthamaprapta's hand displayed invincible power. With a gentle movement, it crushed the heavens and earth, even directly repelling the Nine Sons of the True Dragon.
"This Mahasthamaprapta is so terrifying, the few veteran Taoist Monarchs of the Buddhism School must be even more frightening." Ju Mang, the Ancestor Witch of Wood, had green hair flowing with the wind, intimate and natural, like the child of heaven and earth, with all things evergreen, showcasing the natural Great Tao. His green divine eyes turned, and his gaze swept across the sky, murmuring to himself.
"The Buddhism School was repelled back then, hiding its light for ten thousand years, their plot must be significant!" Zhu Jiuyin's eyes were cold, without sadness or joy.
