Chapter 390: But Is It Hard to Calm the Donor? (Ask for subscription)

Obviously, not to mention how terrifying the scene of the Big Dipper exploded with that punch, just looking at the thousand-foot golden ape above the sky, there would be no immortal god who did not have long eyes at this moment.

And as Yi Nanping exerted his might, the six demon saints who were enemies of the Heaven and Earth Nets composed of millions of heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals and the demons of Jilei Mountain roared wildly.

For a while, in this sky with millions of heavenly soldiers and generals, the roars and cheers of the demon clan were mixed in it, but no one dared to scold.

And it's hard to settle...... I am also quite satisfied with the effect of this deterrence of millions of heavenly soldiers and generals.

Of course, what surprised Yi Nanping even more was the pure white wings on his back, which completely filled his shortcomings in air combat, and was even more powerful than his normal down-to-earth state.

After all, the human race is not a perfect race, and even the uneasy performance of strength is restricted by various conditions, such as mentality, emotion, physical condition, external factors, and so on.

In normal times, it is true that Yi Nanping is down-to-earth, but the solidity of the earth is only relative to Yi Nanping, and it is only the tofu that is stronger than cotton.

This is the distress of the human race, not as good as the immortals, who can violate all kinds of common sense and do many incredible things, while people who understand physics, such as Yi Nanping, understand many problems that restrict them.

And now, with the pure white wings manifested by Ao Yu's little intimacy, many of these problems have been solved.

For a while, with the power of suppressing the Big Dipper Seven Star Monarch with one punch, the pure white wings behind Yi Nanping opened, and an indescribable pressure pressed heavily on the hearts of many heavenly soldiers and generals.

"It's hard to be peaceful, and friends ......"

Guanyin Bodhisattva looked at Yi Nanping's completely different form from the past, and asked. "Who the hell are you sacred, Terran, you don't have such wings behind you."

"I'm a human ......"

In the face of Guanyin Bodhisattva's inquiry, Yi Nanping's eyes twitched slightly, and in the moment of thought, he replied with a hint of pride in his cold voice. "As for the dragon wing behind me, as a descendant of the dragon, I have some characteristics on my body, isn't it normal?"

"Descendants of the Dragon?"

As soon as this term, which had never appeared before, a large number of immortal gods frowned, and secretly cast their eyes in the direction of the four desecrated dragon gods.

Could it be that Yi Nanping and the dragon clan are also implicated?

And at this moment, Mo said that the Four Blasphemy Dragon Gods present, even the Four Seas Dragon Clan, who were secretly paying attention to the situation from afar, all had their scalps numb in an instant.

At present, the dragon clan is in decline, and it cannot withstand this level of slander and suspicion.

The intention of killing the four great bodhisattvas of the Western Heavens, "Manjushri Bodhisattva", is it related to the dragon clan?

Just such a suspicion is enough to become the way to kill the big dragon clan.

However, he did not give many immortals time to think, his eyes revealed killing intent, and the pure white wings behind him shook suddenly, causing the air within a thousand zhang to be stamped as if it had been solidified and trampled by something.

"Boom!"

A voice that seemed to be somewhat familiar sounded, and the fist that was difficult to calm down shrank back again, this time aiming at many heavenly soldiers and generals including Guanyin Bodhisattva.

This gesture ......

The eyes of countless immortals shrank fiercely!

Just now, before Yi Nanping punched through the Big Dipper Seven Star Prison Cage, which was constructed by the Big Dipper Seven Star Monarch, it was also such a posture.

And whether it is a million heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals, or Guanyin Bodhisattva and other first-class gods and Buddhas of the Three Realms, they dare not claim that they are stronger than the Big Dipper Seven Star Prison Cage.

This blow may be the destruction of the ......

The countless immortals quickly judged the situation.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I will bid farewell to you with this fist......"

The next moment, the uneasy fist moved, and it seemed to be pushed forward slowly.

The power has not yet arrived, but many immortals have vaguely foreseen what the outcome will be......

Everywhere you go, there's a lot of powder!

Perhaps for Yi Nanping, there will be no difference between the Western Bodhisattva, or the Great Luo Golden Immortal, or the ordinary heavenly soldiers, under the sweep of one punch.

It's all about smashing!

There has never been a moment when many immortals have felt the horror so clearly and straightforwardly.

At this moment, a compassionate and mighty Buddha horn sounded over the flaming mountain.

"Amitabha, good and good......"

"When contemplating the bodhisattva of self-reliance, when he walks deep in Prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and he overcomes all suffering......

With a deep sense of peace and tranquility, the sound of chanting echoed leisurely on the Flame Mountain, and a burst of white light lit up on the top of the Flame Mountain, shining directly in the air.

"Tang Sanzang!"

As the sound of Yi Nanping gritting his teeth sounded, his punch was sluggish, and it also caused countless immortals to look in the direction of the white light.

I saw that on the top of that ordinary mountain, standing at the forefront was a handsome, compassionate and peaceful holy monk Tang Sanzang, who was now clasping his palms together, his eyes were quietly staring at the beings in front of him, but his mouth was softly reciting the Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra.

On Tang Sanzang's left side was a monkey squatting on top of the rock, with a tiger skin scarf around his neck, and a golden hoop stick in his hand turned unintentionally, which seemed to be enough to sweep everything.

On the opposite side of the monkey, standing on the right side of Tang Sanzang, he has a big belly, carrying a dazzling nine-toothed nail rake on his shoulder, although his face is ugly, but invisibly reveals the majestic Zhu Bajie.

The last honest man was diligently carrying the burden, standing behind Tang Sanzang, and seemed to be ready to block the wind and clouds behind Tang Sanzang at any time, giving people a sense of an ordinary and honest man.

However, when some of the immortals noticed the contents of the burden carried by the honest man, they couldn't help but be shocked.

Banana fan, seven-star sword, gold rope, purple gourd, vajra ......

A large number of things are thrown together like garbage, but they are all famous magic weapons, and if you hold any one in your hand, even ordinary Da Luo Jin Immortal dare not underestimate it.

Many immortals never expected that such a magic weapon would be treated so indifferently.

"Revealing the Truth, Revealing the Truth, Revealing the Truth, Revealing the Truth of the Bodhisattva, Bodhisattva Bha......"

Until the last sentence of the Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra was recited peacefully by Tang Sanzang, the originally mighty Yi Nanping remained motionless from beginning to end.

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

Tang Sanzang pronounced the Buddha's name again, looked at the pure white wings above the sky, and said compassionately and peacefully. "But is it difficult to calm the donor?"