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Chapter five hundred and seventy-ninth the true god of the world

"Pick"!

The abbot bowed directly and knelt down on the ground. He almost lowered to the floor: "Mr. Tang, this is my fault. I am wrong. If I am wrong, I will definitely correct it."

When he spoke, his voice trembled.

This is Mr. Tang.

The world's number one person.

The real myth of the world.

To oppress a country with one man's power, to fight against ten thousand, non-human existence.

Such an existence, let alone his small temple, must be frightened even in a country when facing such an existence.

"Master, we really?"

When a monk was about to say something,

Bang!

The abbot directly slapped him and slapped his disciples to the ground. When has it been and why is he not at all sensible?

"Who is still hesitant in your heart? Do you don't want to live anymore, or what?" The abbot scolded angrily: "I don't even look at who you are, and I dare to offend Mr. Tang."

The pilgrims also looked at the scene in fear, at a loss.

now.

Tang Zhun's indifferent voice came to his ears: "Do you really know you're wrong?"

The old monk and the young monks looked at each other at this moment, nodding their heads.

At this moment,

"Well said, well said."

However, there was an old Taoist priest who came from among the pilgrims. His Taoist priest dress was eye-catching.

Since ancient times, some people have said that Buddha is the way, while others have said that Buddha is inseparable from each other.

No matter what, it is always strange that such a Taoist priest appeared in this temple.

Now, the old Taoist priest came to the pilgrimage, and he felt that this moment was an opportunity.

Over the years, I don’t know what went wrong. Many people went to temples to burn incense, but few went to Taoist temples to burn incense.

The Taoist temple of the old Taoist priest was next to this temple, looking at the crowds of people, but his Taoist temple was completely uninhabited.

The old Taoist priest was very worried.

He also wanted to be like so many monks, who eat delicious food and drink spicy food.

Now.

The opportunity finally came.

This young man actually overwhelmed the old monk in the temple.

The old Taoist priest didn't care who the young man was, and now he looked at the pilgrims around him and said, "Everyone, please listen to the old Taoist saying that the false Buddha is, only the Tao is true. Everyone, come to my Taoist temple to burn incense. Each person does not need tens of thousands, only one thousand... I promise that the Three Pure Dao Ancestors will bless you."

This is to use the momentum caused by Tang Zhun to oppress the temple and retreat!!!

Seeing this, Tang Zhun couldn't help but smile.

Three Pure Land!

He also values ​​it!

But this Taoist priest was simply using the name of Taoist ancestor and was talking nonsense here.

"So bold."

Tang Zhun snorted, and a sword energy blurted out immediately, flashing through the space.

"ah"!

The old Taoist priest was a mortal, and immediately a sword energy was hit on his thigh, and blood splattered, screaming.

The old Taoist priest fell down and immediately shouted: "How can it be...how can it be like this? How can I say...how can I say I am also from the Taoist priest association."

The pilgrims were stunned at the same time.

Authors have an author association!

Taoist priests naturally have Taoist associations!

In this way...

But before these pilgrims were thinking about anything, the abbot suddenly shouted: "So what about the Taoist Association? This person dares to take advantage of Mr. Tang's power to have such an end. You must know that the myths of the world cannot be used."

When he said this, his eyes were firm and decisive.

In his tone, he was full of admiration for Tang Zhun.

Because he knew that Tang Zhun was no longer a human being.

He is the number one in the Gods List.

Only the strongest Qi Refiner and Superpower can enter the God List.

God's List!

If it is called the God List, then naturally every person on the list has the ability to be considered god-like among ordinary people.

Some people say that the establishment and decline of important dynasties around the world are all in the figure of god-like strong men.

Why did Alexander lose, and why did Napoleon die...

Jesus!

Adam!

Zeus!

Poseidon, etc.!

Those characters in the mythological stories of various countries are all rumored to be powerful to a certain extreme.

And now!

In this era, the country of China also gave birth to the existence of Mr. Tang.

Thinking of this, the abbot immediately shouted: "The whole temple is full of the real god, kneel down! Listen to the teachings"!

After saying that.

The abbot continued to kowtow.

"Abbot, what are you..."

The abbot's performance was really exaggerated. At this moment, the monks behind him were shocked, and the pilgrims were now completely stupid.

Even if this person is very strong.

But there is no need to admire it at this point, right?

"What do you know? Mr. Tang is the world's number one myth and the only existence in China who deserves the word God. Whoever dares to disrespect will die"!

The abbot turned his head and at this moment he glared at the others, his eyes as lightning, and he angrily rebuked them, and the power of the master was shrouded towards them.

Now many pilgrims have weak legs and cannot help but kneel down. Not only are pilgrims, but also monks in the temple.

"Master, it is really necessary to do this. What is the god of a man?" said a monk with a frown. Although they are monks, they actually do not believe in the existence of Buddha the most. People will get luck by burning incense and venering Buddha. They will never believe such things.

Now the abbot said that this young man is a godlike being, and they even doubt it from the bottom of their hearts.

Only the abbot yelled angrily: "That's because you are ignorant. I have not let you know some news. Have you ever understood that the European Pope was defeated by Mr. Tang, but none of the major European forces dared to stand up and be enemies with Mr. Tang!"

When many people heard this, they were shocked. A monk blurted out: "How could anyone be so strong?"

"Of course there are people, that's Mr. Tang, the world's number one myth!" The abbot said solemnly at this moment.

Mr. Tang is like them all Chinese. It is the honor of every Chinese. Thinking about what Mr. Tang has done and what he is doing now, the abbot feels ashamed to meet people, and these decades of time will probably be in vain.

"He actually...he is so amazing!" The people present looked at Tang Zhun's figure in disbelief.

Even if you don’t know the existence of the supernatural beings, you still know what the Holy See’s status in Europe.

"It's not just Europe. Even the beacon country, which is now recognized as the world's largest power, is afraid of Mr. Tang, but now he doesn't dare to do anything more!" The old abbot continued.

After these words, both monks and pilgrims were even more dumbfounded.

"This is really..." They were shocked and didn't know what to say for a moment.
Chapter completed!
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