He did not escape.

He actually raised his hand and slapped it.

Ji Liao discovered that his body was no longer under control.

The body of the golden storm was wearing a seemingly ordinary Taoist robe.

There is even the charm of a fairy family, without any tyranny.

A peerless one!

An ordinary palm faces the unrivaled Buddha palm.

The Buddha's palm crushed Ji Liao into powder without destroying it.

The void shook, and infinite fairy sounds sounded.

Ji Liao's body appeared above the Eight Scenery Palace.

The Taoist clothes flew gently, and the monkey's face was quiet and silent.

Thirty-six cave heavens, seventy-two blessed lands, countless people in the demon world and suffering realms are all thrilling.

It seems that something will eventually leave them.

A pair of eyes on the monkey's face looked at the White Bone Tathagata without any sorrow or joy.

…

…

"The end of the immortal road is Xuandu."

In the Demon Realm, under the towering stele without words, the Holy Emperor said softly.
Chapter completed!