This kind of fluctuation of vitality is just superficial, just like a silver gun with a waxy head but no power.

In other words, he does not have the foundation of the Holy Lord at all, but people feel that he is no different from the Holy Lord.

What does this mean?

After contacting the previous voice between heaven and earth, he guessed a correct answer.

This pretense was so good that it was recognized by the whole world, but in the end, he was simply given the ultimate pretense?

When he thought of this, he was extremely pleasantly surprised.

But on the surface, he remained calm and calm.

He nodded, smiled, and turned around.

This pose is so customary.

As soon as he turned around, his posture was calm and calm, and he was frozen in an instant.

boom!

The heaven and earth shook.

Countless golden lotuses fell from the void.

Flowers fall from the mountains.

Countless golden lotuses gathered behind him, like a long golden river.

"praise!"

Although he didn't know why this happened, it was obviously a fact.

He couldn't help but let out a soft cry.

Whoosh!

A giant golden door suddenly opened in the extremely high void. Behind the giant door, countless huge temples shrouded in Buddha's light stood, as if a golden heaven had been opened directly in the void.

"Nima!"
Chapter completed!