C147: Do you have treasures that increase longevity and detoxify?

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"Vertical arrogant!"

  

   Amidst the clouds and mists, there were many angry shouts, and more tyrannical auras rose up, and then several attacks fell, blasting towards the prince.

  

   The prince's breath was shocked, he broke through all those attacks, raised his palm, and tore the clouds apart. On the top of the mountain, magnificent buildings appeared in the field of vision.

  

  This cloud...

  

   is actually a blinding technique that can protect the sacred mountain gate of Tantric Buddhism from being discovered by the world.

  

   The prince laughed, stepped into the air, and landed in front of a hall on the top of the mountain.

  

   "I thought that the gate of your tantric holy land was called the Vajra Realm. Maybe there is something mysterious, it seems that it is just a name."

  

   In front of him, many tantric masters stood.

  

On both sides of    is a young disciple of Tantric Buddhism.

  

   Tantric Buddhism is the inheritance of Buddhism. These tantric masters and disciples are naturally ordained monks, but some of them are dressed as monks but are not ordained.

  

Many tantric masters were full of vigor, and each of them glared at the princes. The powerful tantric genius was brewing in them, and the strongest blows could be erupted at all times. However, the princes did not care at all. Cloudy appearance.

  

   He raised his head, looked at the hall in front of him, and smiled: "Do you really want to see me?"

  

   "Amitabha!"

  

   A distant Buddha's horn sounded from the hall, and then a vicissitudes of life sounded: "King, benefactor, come in."

  

   The prince entered the main hall, and then the main hall door creaked and closed automatically.

  

   He looked around and found that the inside of the hall was getting darker and darker, until it was pitch black, and he couldn't see his fingers. Even with the prince's eyesight, he couldn't see three feet away, and even his mental power was restricted.

  

   The prince's eyebrows twitched, and he was horrified: "What the hell? This old immortal is so high? I may not be his opponent..."

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