1672.Chapter 1672 Then the monthly ticket will die)(2/2)
"This poor monk is fighting against the Buddha!"
Suddenly, a voice sounded from the cleft lips.
Those eyes, at this moment, seemed to be shining back, looking down at the world.
"roll!"
There is only one word, like thunder from the sky.
In the eyes of the blood-robed monk, there seemed to be overwhelming Buddha flames.
Behind him, a Buddha's hand appeared. It was just a Buddha's hand. He had trouble concentrating even on a Buddha statue.
boom!
The Buddha's hand roared, and all the more than twenty treasures were wiped out by Saul. The remaining strength of the Buddha's hand was still strong, and it went straight towards the more than twenty strong men.
The more than 20 strong men were palpitating, "Kill this fighting Buddha first!"
A voice sounded, and the spirit arts roared, crushing the Buddha's hand.
The remaining 20 or so people used their supernatural powers to attack again and came to kill the Buddha Douzhan.
The blood-clothed monk's face was covered in blood, but the corners of his mouth were grinning.
He looked dead and fearless, but in his eyes there were only four words.
Would rather die than retreat!
On the sky, that charred figure quietly appeared with a crack.
From it, a jade knife flew out.
This knife
Chapter completed!