A dazzling white light burst out from his body, and a terrifying aura soared from his body, shaking the earth. Several terrifying lightning appeared directly from the sky, bombarding back and forth beside him.

But even if it is extremely sublimated, this feeling of being locked still has not dissipated.

The aura that just burst out from his body was like a candle in the wind being suppressed again.

The huge Buddha's palm slowly pressed down, as if it was about to crush the heavens and destroy everything.

His eyes were filled with shock.

How is this possible?

How could there be such a terrifying existence in the world?

Is this a person with blood in the gate?

ah!

He screamed loudly, and his body cracked inch like a rotten wood, turning into blood mist, and exploded completely with a puff.

A trace of consciousness yelled and rose into the sky, hysterically.

"Amitabha!"

The old monk grabbed the palm of his hand, and his consciousness fell into the palm of his palm, and gently crushed it, turning into ashes.

Chang Yue, Chang Feng, and the remaining two reincarnated immortals were all completely frightened. Looking at the old monk, it was hard to believe all this.

After He Tianjiao was sublimated, he exploded directly on the spot.

They didn't even know how the old monk took action.

Only He Tianjiao saw the huge golden Buddha palm.

In the eyes of others, the old monk just stretched out a thin palm.

They didn't even sense a trace of their energy breath.

"Who are you?"

The little demon said in horror.

They had never seen the scene of the old monk showing his power before, and even if they saw it, they would not have thought that the five-meter-high monk would be the person in front of them.

"Senior, we have no other malice."

Chang Feng said in panic.

"I Buddha is merciful."

The old monk recited the old man, and his palm poked out again, covering the little demon god and the boy in yellow robe.

In the eyes of the two, they instantly saw the extremely terrifying model.

The huge golden Buddha palm covered the sky and covered the entire sky, filled with great divine power, covering their bodies. The two of them looked terrified, and they both felt a sense of extreme insignificance.

They finally knew how He Tianjiao exploded.

"Tathagata's Divine Palm, this is Tathagata's Divine Palm!"

The little demon screamed.

“Guagua```”

The black crow finally flew over from a distance, looked at the old monk, was slightly stunned, and said, "What a big bald man."

Then he looked at the yellow cow and said, "Old cow, the disaster has been resolved. Let's go find Zhang Yuan."

“Moo```”

The yellow bull glanced at the old monk in fear, turned around and rushed towards the distance.

The old monk sighed, sensed the breath of the black crow, and said, "The legendary evil ancestor has appeared again, I don't know whether it is a blessing or a disaster."

boom!

The golden Buddha palm finally pressed down.

Even though the little demon god and the boy in the yellow robe were extremely sublimated at the same time, it was still useless. Under the golden Buddha's palm, he screamed repeatedly, his body exploded and turned into blood mist, and both consciousness and residual thoughts were wiped out.

Then the old monk grabbed the little demon with a hand, and a black cauldron flew into the direction of the little demon god, with a hint of cold air, and it fell into his hand.

"Amitabha."

The old monk raised his hand and looked at Chang Yue, Chang Feng and others.

The group of people had long been so scared that their faces were pale, extremely frightened, and their flesh and blood were trembling.

Is this a Buddha or a devil?

One mouthful of Amitabha Buddha, one palm of a reincarnated immortal.

"Senior, please spare me, I know I'm wrong."

Chang Yue and others hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy.

"How many people who have a connection with my Buddha are worse than always accompanying the ancient Buddha in the Qinglantern. How about it?"

The old monk asked.

Several people were so frustrated that they almost hit the wall.

At this time, do they dare to refuse?

A layer of invisible force curled over their heads, and the hair of several people was falling down rapidly.

Chang Tian's palm trembled, grabbed the black hair he fell, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

"I don't want to be a monk, wuwuwu```"

"Idiot."

The old monk sighed.

“Woooooooooooo```”

The other disciples of the Chang family hugged each other and cried bitterly.

They came to conquer Kyushu.

They have not tried the romantic and romantic things in Kyushu.

They still have many ambitions that are not fulfilled ```
Chapter completed!