I Am the Reincarnation of the Dao Ancestor?
chps 128

"explosion!"

It exploded.

The golden Buddha exploded into golden light, was engulfed by the black energy, and disappeared.

"exploded?"

"Even Mr Mingwu is not an opponent?"

"It's nothing compared at all, it's terrible!"

"The warlord of the ancient evil god is so powerful!"

Luo Liuyan looked at this scene, and their eyes were filled with jealousy.

"Nr ..."

Suddenly, amidst the black air, two rays of blood shot out, staring directly at Luo Liuyan and the others.

This look was like a dead look.

Luo Liuyan's five scalps exploded, and hair roots stood all over their bodies.

The entire person sank into hell, trembling uncontrollably.

Drought glared at them, and it was very difficult to move a single finger.

This was simply an existence that could not be dealt with.

How do?

"Boom up! Boom ..."

Han Yan started walking towards the few people step by step.

Each step shook the ground and the dust exploded, and the shockwave continued to rise, impacting everyone in the ranks.

"explosions..."

Their bodies, back and forth among the rubble, were extremely pitiful.

If it was an ordinary rise, it would have been blasted into powder by the shockwave.

despite this.

At this moment, they were also severely injured and fell to the ground, vomiting blood.

"Nr ..."

Sky vibrates.

Han Yan extended his large hand to cover the sky, and peeked out from the sky.

Under a huge hand, coercion flowed like a galaxy, descending from the sky with a destructive force.

The ground seemed to be unable to withstand this pressure, and it quickly collapsed.

As soon as he saw, the huge hand was about to suppress five people.

At this moment.

"Therefore, Prajna Paramita is a great curse, a great spell, a supreme curse ..."

One by one the scriptures came flying quickly.

Above Luo Liuyan's head, the crowd quickly solidified, forming a 100-meter-high golden Buddha.

The golden Buddha fused his hands together and muttered the words in his mouth.

With Ning Mingzhi reciting the sutras, the Golden Buddha grew rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a two hundred meter tall golden Buddha.

"call……"

On top of the golden Buddha, the sky was filled with scriptures, flying around him quickly.

"Nr ..."

The golden handprints solidified into shape, leading to a huge hand covering the sky, and exploded.

"explosions……"

There was a loud sound.

Han Yan kicked his body straight back, and sat on the ground.

"explosions……"

The mountains and rivers shook and the dust exploded.

Luo Liuyan and the others soared into the sky.

Finally, he fell hard to the ground.

I looked up and looked at Venus.

"howled……"

Han Yan struggled to stand up and roared, staring at the Golden Buddha, roaring again and again.

"Fucking bald ass!"

After saying this, Han Yan pulled the iron chain from his body, pointed it at the golden Buddha, and pulled it.

"explosions..."

The air and waves are limitless.

The sky seemed to split open, and explosions continued.

In front of the golden Buddha, the golden hand condensed again, blocking the front.

"explosions..."

The huge black iron chain instantly pierced through the golden hand and drew on the golden Buddha.

Half of the golden Buddha's body was scattered by life.

Countless scriptures evaporated directly.

The remaining half of the scriptures danced swiftly, once again condensed into a 100-meter-tall golden Buddha.

"Fucking bald ass!"

Hanyan turned around, staring directly at Ning Mingzhi with two eyes.

at present.

Ning Mingzhi's body was imprisoned, and it was extremely difficult to move.

Even the speed of the chant was several times slower.

"End .. ends!"

Feeling that the drought was running towards him step by step, Ning Mingming's eyes became desperate.

A few kilometers away.

Mo San watched this scene with a sneer.

"Lord, traitorous man?"

"Count everything?"

"How to reach the sky? The almighty?"

"I'm interrupting!"

"I think gods and traitors are trash!"

"Dead!"

Mo San looked at this scene with a cruel grin on his face.

Further away.

Seeing this scene, Mo Soul quietly shook his head.

“Hey, weak body, don't worry, kill him, Drought!” Mohun murmured to himself.

With this voice.

Yan's dry expression changed.

He reached out his big hand, aimed at Ning Mingzhi, and pressed down on her.

I completely ignored the Golden Buddha attack behind him.

Seeing, Han Yan wanted to slap Ning Mingzhi to death.

At this moment.

"Relic, color is no different from emptiness, and emptiness is no different from color ..."

The voice of Buddha on the main road floated down from the void.

Countless scriptures flew in the sky, enveloping Ning Mingzhi in an instant.

at the same time.

Yan's drought slapped Ning Mingzhi's head.

"explosions……"

The shocking noise.

The drought kicked and retreated, sitting on the ground, blocking the river.

Upon awakening, a heart-shaped lake is formed and a river flows in.

"call……"

The scriptures flying in the void quickly pierced through the body of the golden Buddha statue.

The golden Buddha grew rapidly.

In less than a second, it grew to two kilometers.

Stand up straight and shine brightly.

It seems like the god who pioneered the world.

"Fucking bald ass!"

As Drought saw this scene, he roared again and again.

Holding the iron chain, he aimed at the golden Buddha and sped up.

"dialle……"

The sound of air exploding.

The iron chain shot forward and struck the golden Buddha finger in an instant.

"Ding ……"

Metal crying.

The two Golden Buddha fingers gently pinched the iron chain.

"Fucking bald ass!"

The drought roared again and again, and the withered arm suddenly protruded.

Muscles that are explosive, full of arms.

He pulled tightly, and the chain collapsed tightly, as if it was about to disintegrate.

However, he tried his best and was still unable to pull his chains.

"You are destined for the Buddha, accept it!"

The face of the golden Buddha did not change color, but he uttered the voice of Buddha.

Then, pinch slowly with two fingers.

"explosion!"

Explosion occurred.

The iron chain collapsed into dust and disappeared.

"explosions……"

Han Yan sat on the ground again, sinking a lump of mud.

As he struggled to wake up, another lake was formed.

"Fucking bald ..."

Those words did not fall.

"Therefore, to say that Prajna Paramita is more than just a mantra, meaning: mantra: revealed and revealed ..."

The golden Buddha opened his mouth, and verses from the scriptures came, covering the drought.

"what……"

Drought fell to the ground, rebelling.

The black energy in his body quickly disappeared.

This scripture also flew to Mo Hun and Mo San at the same time.

"what……"

Mo San fell to the ground, shouting again and again.

"Damn it, traitorous man, dead bald donkey, stop, stop!"

The black energy in Mo Sun's body disappeared rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Dn ..."

The sound of frying meat.

Mo San's body quickly melted and turned into a puddle of black mud.

A white puff of smoke, mixed with a stench, came out from him and spread around him.

In the blink of an eye, Mo San only had a skeleton left, standing there quietly.

After the wind blew, the skeleton cracked and exploded into dust.

From birth to death, in an instant.

"what……"

Furthermore, Mo Soul fell to the ground, shouting nonstop.

The black Qi in his body disappeared rapidly.

The moment the black energy disappeared, it was the moment the body melted and died tragically.

"God and the cunning man, this time you win!"

"Meet again, you must die!"

After he finished speaking, Mo Soul took out a piece of black energy-wrapping talisman paper with an incomparable expression of pain.

Clamp it gently.

"call……"

The amulet lit a black fire.

The figure that looked like a black soul changed.

The scriptures flew away from Mo's soul, all biting at the figure.

"call……"

The original soul ink body slowly disappeared in its place.

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