Such a heavy Ji Ding, under Meng Chuan's rotation, how powerful it is, it is unimaginable!

The giant tripod fell, as if the void had been completely crushed, and even the Living Buddha of Mantuo couldn't help but open his eyes, and was slightly stunned by this sudden situation.

He couldn't feel anything strange about that tripod body, but he could also sense that this tripod was extremely powerful, how could such a magic weapon be mortal?

Meng Chuan rotated Ji Ding and smashed down, and the two horns of the Ding body and the god yak collided together.

"Bell!"

Ji Ding let out a roar, and another ripple of distorted space rippled, and the ground was destroyed, cracked, and collapsed by this ripple.

All of a sudden, the snow was covered with rubble, which was no less powerful than detonating a giant missile!

"Click!" followed by the sound of something breaking.

The two severed horns flew out horizontally, straight up to the sky, and then fell down again, sticking into the ground of the heavenly pool, like two towers that were almost about to collapse.

The horns of the god yak were smashed by this tripod!

The giant tripod slammed on the top of the head of the divine yak, and suddenly, the entire body of the divine yak sank, lying on the ground, and was firmly pressed.

Not only its horns, but also the top of its head had a large amount of blood spilled, and the entire skull was deeply dented.

With a frontal blow, the thousand-year-old god yak was defeated!

After all, this Ji Ding is an ancient artifact, as soon as the Kyushu Ding comes out, the entire Shenzhou Continent can be fixed, how can its weight be carried by a mere divine master?

Although the skull was shattered by this tripod, the thousand-year-old god yak is also a thousand-year-old demon, so naturally it will not die easily.

The Living Buddha of Mantuo looked at the sacrifice in Meng Chuan's hand, and his eyes were full of fanaticism: this person gave himself too many surprises, not only the first half of the "Immortal and Immortal Sutra" was on him, but there was such a treasure in his hand!

The golden light flashed in the eyes of the Living Buddha of Mantuo, and a layer of ripples once again rippled in the temple, which was injected into the body of the thousand-year-old god yak.

Originally, the thousand-year-old god yak's eyes were a little distracted, but they immediately became clear and full of rage.

Obviously, the Mantuo Living Buddha used the power of the fourth layer of the Immortal and Immortal Sutra to make this thousand-year-old god yak more and more courageous, even if

was injured, but his combat power still increased.

"The more you are injured, the stronger it gets, I don't think so!" Meng Chuan smiled, raised the memorial again, and smashed it towards the thousand-year-old god yak.

The thousand-year-old god yak had just recovered from its dizzy state, and before it had time to gain a firm foothold, it was hit by Li Changfeng again on the top of its head.

"Bell!"

This time, Ji Ding smashed firmly on the top of the head of the thousand-year-old god yak, and without the protection of the horns, Meng Chuan's tripod directly smashed the head of the thousand-year-old god yak.

"Come on, the more you get hurt, the worse it gets, I want to see if your combat power surpasses me first, or if I kill you first!"

After Meng Chuan finished speaking, it was another tripod, and this time, it smashed on the body of the thousand-year-old god yak.

The fur of the thousand-year-old god yak is extremely tough, and the hardness of the bones is even harder than the hardest alloy in the world, but under Meng Chuan's tripod, there is no resistance. Its ribs were broken and plunged into various organs in its body.

The skull was shattered, the internal organs were also damaged, and large chunks of organs gushed out from the wound of the cow's head, so badly injured that even a psychic could not hold on.

Under Meng Chuan's Ji Ding, the huge body of the thousand-year-old god yak slowly knelt down and fell to the ground with a bang!

Even so, the thousand-year-old god yak is still not completely dead, but with the loss of vitality, its death has become a foregone conclusion.

All this happened too quickly, and even the Living Buddha of Mantuo didn't have time to protect it, and the thousand-year-old god yak had already been solved by Meng Chuan.

"You...... How dare you kill my mount!" the Mantuo Living Buddha turned pale and furious at this time.

A Mount of the Divine Realm is not something that can be obtained by saying it.

Meng Chuan was not afraid of the anger of the Living Buddha of Mantuo, and rushed up with a ding: "What is a mount, today, even you don't want to live!"

Meng Chuan's body turned into a streamer, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed into the vision of the living Buddha of Mantuo.

At this time, Meng Chuan seemed to be standing in a temple as big as heaven and earth, and the gods and Buddhas were looking at him together, if it was an ordinary grandmaster level, most of them would be so frightened that he would tremble.

However, Meng Chuan didn't believe in any gods and Buddhas, not to mention that these gods and Buddhas were just visions, even if it was true, he dared to fight.

Meng Chuan shouted, Ji Ding waved, and this image suddenly became like smoke, which was stirred by Ding's body and gradually distorted.

This Ji Ding is extremely heavy, even the Divine Yak was killed by its three tripods, how dare the Living Buddha of Mantuo take it?

Seeing that Meng Chuan's tripod body was about to smash, the Mantuo Living Buddha didn't care about sitting in the middle of the Heavenly Gods and Buddhas, and hurriedly flew out and avoided this tripod.

And all the visions he created before were also shattered by Meng Chuan Yiding and gradually faded.

"It's just a psychic, what's the use of creating this kind of illusion? If there really is a Heavenly God and Buddha, then how can it be your turn to sit in the middle position!"

Meng Chuan scoffed at the Mandala Living Buddha, and the size of the giant tripod was quickly recovered, and finally turned into the size of a car. Although the weight has been reduced, there are more than 100,000 catties, and if you wave it slightly, even if you are a psychic, you have to avoid its edge.

Mantuo Living Buddha was full of faces, realizing that Meng Chuan was not simple, and he no longer dared to be careless, and with a pinching of his fingers, the six golden wheels around his body flew out and slashed towards Meng Chuan.

Meng Chuan rotated Ji Ding, and just one Ding, he knocked the two golden wheels out.

The other four golden wheels immediately slashed, and Meng Chuan swung his body again, knocking them all away.

was cut by the extremely sharp golden wheel, but Ji Ding did not leave any traces on his body.

The Living Buddha of Mantuo controlled the prayer wheel, and he knew that if he was fighting against Meng Chuan's Ji Ding, these six golden wheels would sooner or later be unable to support all of them to break.

The Living Buddha of Mantuo was reluctant to let the holy weapon of the Great Temple be destroyed, so he took back the golden wheel and cast the spell again, and the vision between heaven and earth resurfaced.

Only this time, the gods and Buddhas are no longer sitting on the temple, but all of them are glaring angrily, holding magic weapons.

"Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty!"

As soon as the eyes of the living Buddha of Mantuo were closed, and the Tibetan scriptures were recited, the gods and Buddhas of the heavens suddenly began to drive the magic weapon and attack Meng Chuan.

Although these images are illusory, Meng Chuan can perceive that they do have substance, and they should be the magic of the Living Buddha of Mantuo.

It's just that no matter how mysterious your spell is, Meng Chuan has his own strength to break it.

"Even if the Ten Thousand Buddhas are here, they have to worship me!" Meng Chuan shouted, facing the Heavenly Gods and Buddhas head-on, every time he rotated Ji Ding, dozens of lights and shadows would be scattered by it!