Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
I, The Dragon Overlord
My Iyashikei Game
Chapter 929: Sleepy Time
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 413.2: The Sound of Pouring Rain Doesn't Stop - Part 2
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chapter 249.1: Surrender, I'll Take You to the Orgy Tonight (1)
Is It Too Late to Leave the Chat Group?
Book 07 Chapter 001.2: Memories Finally Awakened, Part 2
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 755- Arena
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 896 - Make Them Choose Peace
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 754.5- Another way of control part 2
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 775: Reformation (2)
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 04.05 - Northern District's Haze
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 204 - Raid The Dungeon A Few More Times; I Will Give You A Discount
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 267: Goosebumps
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 413.1: The Sound of Pouring Rain Doesn't Stop - Part 1
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chapter 248: Late Night Maid Training
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 38: The Reenactment of a Classic
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 266: If I See One, I’ll Kill One
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 754- Another way of control part 1
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 895 - Hidden Apex Power
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 753- Accumulation
As the sound of the wooden fish approached, a small boat appeared in everyone’s vision.
A gray-robed monk stood on the boat as it moved smoothly. He seemed separate from the mundane, giving the impression that this place was a pure Buddhist land.
Xiao Chen felt certain that this was an esteemed monk of the Potala Mountain. Based on his aura, he was at least equal in strength to the Protector.
“The Potala Mountain…”
The Protector’s expression turned grave. The Potala Mountain was one of the Grave Sea’s three blessed lands. It was replete with orthodox Buddhist sect temples, even great temples that were Rank 4 sects.
Actually, the Protector was not surprised. He had known that he would alarm the people of Potala Mountain the moment he executed the Black Lotus Church’s secret art.
However, the Protector had not expected this person to arrive so quickly.
Needless to say, this gray-robed monk was definitely from one of those great temples.
Only an esteemed monk of a Rank 4 temple could arrive so quickly and place such enormous pressure on the Protector.
If it were an ordinary day, the Protector would not mind fighting this monk to see who was more skilled.
However, the Protector could not indulge himself right now. If he wasted time here, more people would come.
“Boom!”
Suddenly, the Protector made a move. A gigantic black Buddha hand surrounded by countless scriptures pressed down on that boat.
Under the pressure of that Buddha’s palm, the air was compressed. Even before the palm landed, the water under the small boat slowly sank under the immense pressure.
“May the Lord Buddha preserve us!”
As the Buddhist greeting rang out, the gray-robed monk gently knocked on the wooden fish.
As the sound of the wooden fish reverberated, an intense Buddhist light merged with it and radiated.
“Boom!” That black Buddha’s hand exploded from the collision with that Buddhist light and dissipated into nothing.
That gray-robed monk looked up but found that the Protector had already vanished, having run off at some point in time.
That gray
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