In the Earth of the previous life, the legendary Buddhist Sect Eight Tribes, or the Eight Heavenly Dragons, have always undertaken the duty of guarding the Buddhist Sect.
Li Qingming had not expected that the Eight Tribes, which had never appeared in the Huaxia Land of this life, would be exceptionally brilliant in the Central Heaven World.
Under the clear night sky, hovered the Eight Tribes of the Buddhist Sect led by the Buddha Master in mid-air, their eyes looking at Li Qingming and others, filled with a hint of mockery and disdain.
"Demons, will you bind yourselves or should this old monk release you?" The Buddha Master's face showed no trace of the previous panic, even wearing a smile.
Li Qingming's expression was steely, his Purple Bamboo Spear pointing at the Buddha Master, he said, "Old bald donkey, I've said before. I will exterminate this incarnation of yours first, and then obliterate your true body! Aren't you speaking too soon?"
