The silent palm pressed down slowly, and the palm glowed with gold.

However, in the eyes of Cologne.

That's a huge palm that fills the whole world!

A powerful means from some fantasy world.

- Three Thousand Buddha Realms!

The Buddha's light shone, accompanied by the sound of chanting Sanskrit, the golden palm slowly approached, the light shone on every corner of the demon's soul, and he felt his soul constantly wailing.

"Impossible! Buddhist techniques cannot be so powerful. The demon shouted with a frightened look.

Even if the real Buddha comes, at most he will be an existence of the same level as him, and he should have the strength to fight.

But now.

It was as if he had seen a peerless Buddha across the endless universe, with an entire galaxy in his eyes alone.

How can there be such a strong existence, this is too exaggerated.

If the demon had seen more of the oriental fantasy, he would probably not be so frightened, but might have shouted—what power!

But now Cologne only wants to escape.

He burst out with all his power, a majestic means that should have been enough to destroy the entire world, but in the end he was only limited to three inches.

The Buddha's hand is still approaching.

Cologne didn't sit still, he used one move after another, and even wanted to escape into space, wanting to return to hell on his own initiative.

However, it didn't work.

All means, no matter how powerful or profound, are like stones sinking into the sea in front of the Buddha's hand that radiates golden light, not ineffective, but fully contained.

Until the Buddha's hand is getting closer and closer.

The demon finally found out.

In this golden light, there is a world layer after layer, in which there are all living beings, endless Buddhas, and the sun, moon and stars.

Hopeless.

The demon that could not have given birth to such an emotion of despair is true despair.

This is not the gap between Sun Monkey and Nyolai Buddha, this is the gap between ordinary people and Super Saiyans, one side works hard to destroy a stone, and the other side can easily blow the planet with one punch.

Ultimately.

The demon gave up his resistance, closed his eyes, shed a tear of pain, and slowly crawled to the ground, as if a monk had taken refuge in greeting the Buddha.

The golden Buddha's hand finally touched his soul.

Without any resistance, the evil part that belonged to the demon was easily essenced, and the layers of souls melted away like autumn water, and finally revealed the innermost trace of broken kindness, which continued to grow.

Naturally, there can be no good intentions in the devil.

It was devoured by a demon, belonging to Lola, to the original soul of Aresta's second daughter.

That's why Silence redeemed such a skill.

It's not just about eradication, it's about transcendence.

Of course, the so-called Three Thousand Worlds is nothing more than the embodiment of the caster's vision, a means to display power and deterrence, and in fact, the level of this move is only one realm higher than that of the demon Cologne.

But it doesn't matter.

The purpose has been achieved.

And in the eyes of the beholders, they cannot see the demon's spiritual feelings.

All they saw was that the demon was oppressed a little bit, struggling, despairing, and then prostrate, weeping, and even the evil in his body was completely dispelled.

It's as simple as that?

No.

This can already be called "playing".

Not only the body is destroyed, but also the spirit and the will.

The fire on the right doesn't want to say anything more.

Seeing a great demon being subdued like this, he suddenly felt that the loss of his God's right hand was just a trivial matter.

And Aresta.

First the water in the rear, then the fire on the right, and then the great demon Kronzun, at this moment, even if the demon god was suppressed by the other party's backhand, he felt that he would not be the slightest surprised, and even the possibility was extremely high.

"Lola."

Shen Mo withdrew his right hand and looked at the girl in front of him who was still kneeling on the ground.

She looked up slightly confused.

Her long golden hair was draped over her back like a cloak, spreading across the earth.

The confusion gradually disappeared.

The fear of being possessed by the Great Demon in the past returned, and the memories of these decades returned to her mind as if she had been looking at it from the perspective of a bystander.

“...... Thank you, great presence. With a relieved expression, she seemed to want to cry, but she found that she was much stronger than she imagined, so she just lowered her head again, "No words can describe my gratitude at this moment, you did not save me, but showed miracles that even God could not do." ”

I have never heard of a person whose soul has been devoured by a demon to be resurrected.

And she wasn't just possessed.

He also accepted a gift from the devil - not the power of the devil, but the wisdom that the demon disdained.

"Now you are the real Lola." Shen Mo was quite satisfied with his masterpiece, "It's your own will that hasn't been wiped out, the part that belongs to Lola is still in the demon's body, and as I have always conveyed, I have always loved the will to be firm, intelligent, and hardworking, and I will always watch you move forward in the future." ”

The current Lola is actually not the little girl before she was possessed.

Rather, a real Lola.

After discovering that there was still a trace of the little girl's will, Shen Mo decided to incorporate the wisdom disguised by the demon into her soul.

In all fairness.

He still likes Lola.

"Thank you for your love, and in response, I will proclaim your power to the world, and perhaps you don't need mortal worship, but this is the only way I can repay you." Lola's tone became much smoother, and she expressed her reverence as if she were a true god, but there was a witty smile on her lips.

"You know how to climb." Shen Mo didn't know what she was thinking, but he just smiled, "Your faith has no effect on me, it will make me distressed, because I don't see myself as a god, so if you want to hug my thigh, the only thing you can do is to be my guest and work hard." ”

Although he has invincible strength, Shen Mo really doesn't like to be on top.

Not to mention.

He knew deep down that his path had just begun, and only now, it was far from being truly invincible.

Lola understood the silence, but insisted.

"If it were your will, I would obey, but I still want to show reverence in my own way."

That's actually where she's smart.

The silence has already stated his preferences, and he clearly prefers an ego personality to someone who only obeys orders.