There seemed to be only the image of King Kenyu holding a hammer in the whole world. Even the figure of the saint Nuwa was blocked by this light and became much more indifferent.

"Uncle Master is worthy of being the quasi-saint of Bailu Mountain!"

"His light cannot be blocked by even the saint!"

"But, he took out the hammer and what was he going to do?"

Guangchengzi looked at Wang Yinguo holding the hammer and said with some envy and confusion.

"Senior Brother."

"Who is stronger than your Fantian Seal, compared to your hammer?"

Taiyi Zhenren, who was standing aside, couldn't help but ask Guangchengzi this question.

"Hiss—"

"This question is hard to say!"

"The Fantian Seal is very strong, and the uncle's thunder purple electric hammer is also very powerful!"

Guangchengzi shook his head and did not answer the question directly.

Although the Purple Electric Hammer of Thunder does have the power to shake the world, the Fantian Seal is also a magic weapon refined by Yuanshi Tianzun, and it also has incredible magical powers. If we compare the two, Guangchengzi thinks that the Fantian Seal may not be as good as the Purple Electric Hammer of Thunder.

However, the uncle Wang Yanyu is in the quasi-saint realm after all. God knows how many tricks he can play with this hammer?

To be on the safe side, Guangchengzi thought it would be better not to swear around, so as to avoid slapping the face in the future.

"It's very difficult for Wang Yinguo to deal with this person!"

"Whether it is fortune, strength, or connections, they are the best in the world!"

"With him here to stop us, our Western religion's plan to take over Dongtu will be difficult to achieve!"

The old priests of the Western religion looked at Wang Yinguo, who held the hammer in his hand, and felt a little regretful and sighed. They didn’t know how to deal with this quasi-saint of Bailu Mountain in order to achieve their goal?

“It’s hard!”

“It’s hard!”

Dizang, who was sitting on Di Ting's back, also shook his head silently.

Faced with the increasingly powerful Wang Yanyu, there was indeed some confusion of helplessness.

After all, the last time the two saints of the Western Sect took action personally, they were stopped by the leader of Tongtian Sect. Even if they took the upper level, they could not stand it.

In this regard, Western religion really cannot take advantage.

“Huh?!”

"What is he going to do?!"

"Damn!"

"Buzhou Mountain is about to collapse!"

Everyone's eyes were suddenly completely attracted by Wang Yinyuan's actions.
Chapter completed!