After a combo, everyone watching the battle could only sigh at the cleanliness and ruthlessness of the extraordinary battle, looking at the sharp top of the earth thorns, I am afraid that even ordinary thin-skinned armored vehicles could not withstand this sudden attack.

"Tu Dun Tuling Tuanzi."

The moist clay at the bottom of the river, the clods of soil on the ground, and all kinds of earth-related objects and even gravity converge together, gather into a disc, and then are grabbed by the evil spirits and smashed towards the mound.

This is simply grabbing a mountain, exaggerated to the point of terrifying.

"Get down!"

The creature in the fleeing crowd shouted loudly, and then threw himself straight forward to his prostrate body.

When such a huge disc hits the ground, it will definitely explode terrifyingly, and the flying debris and broken stones will easily take everyone's lives.

"Boom!"

But the sturdy mound suddenly cracked, and a golden palm pierced out of it, and the five fingers stretched out the palm upward, accompanied by a roar, the golden giant palm firmly held the disc in the air.

The giant palms and discs crashed into each other, and dust and smoke spilled to the ground.

"Click, click."

The mound cracked, revealing the three buried monks in it, and his body was shining with a bright light, blocking the dense earth thorns from the light, or after blessings, his physical strength had reached an incredible level, and he was not afraid of craggy earth thorns at all.

"The little monk has limited strength, but he won't be killed so easily." As soon as his voice fell, the strength of the golden light giant palm became several times deeper, squeezing the disc and penetrating upward.

"Boom!"

The giant palm pierces the disc, the thick arm stretches to the sky, and the five fingers are like eagle talons.

Even the thickest and oldest banyan tree in the forest was definitely not as tall as the golden arm, but the densely entangled roots and the five fingers of the giant palm had some of the same meaning.

"Got it!"

The golden light grasped the demon's arm with his palm, and there was a stunned look on his terrifying face, obviously not expecting this to happen.

After grasping the arm, the giant hand flipped its wrist downward, and dragged the demon's body into the ground with great force.

This face was like the collapse of a high-rise building, and the body of the evil ghost swirled with the sound of the wind, pushing the golden mountain and smashing the jade pillar into the ground.

"Whoa!"

Its head slammed into the river, cutting off the river that had flowed for hundreds of thousands of years, and the torrent of water smashed into the land and sky on both sides.

"Crunch!!" The Golden Light Giant's attack was not over, it ferociously dragged and rubbed the demon on the ground, and in the blink of an eye, it made a lot of marks on the ground.

The sky was dazzling again, and the whole body of the three burials was shrouded in the brilliance of Buddha nature, and a tall Buddha statue suddenly appeared.

The Buddha with his eyes closed seems to have his own BGM of chanting, and when he sees the Buddha statue, people's hearts are naturally settled.

"Come and greet and kill with a thousand hands."

Thousands of arms stretched out from behind the Buddha statue with closed eyes, bombarding the evil spirits like lotus blossoms, and each palm falling was like a howitzer used in war.

This is the battle of two behemoths, and human beings only tremble when they look at the scene of the battle of this behemoth, and deeply understand the thoughts of ants.

The ground was smashed downward by this rumbling fist, and the central bosses in New Delhi were terrified to see it, the military base of the island country of Yokosuka should have been destroyed by this fist, no, it should be much more powerful than this fist, it was a hardened road.

It's not the strongest level of this Buddha yet.

"Good, good! You're doing a great job! The demon's voice came from under the ground covered in fists, and the brutal attack still didn't kill him, and the hardness and survivability of his body were jaw-dropping.

Before the invention of modern weapons, was humanity really capable of fighting such evil spirits?

But why does this demon also speak English?

Could it be that the former colonizers had such a profound influence on culture that even the ghosts had to learn English? This is an exaggeration.

"Give me back!"

The demon snapped out of its bat-like wings behind him, blocking out the fists that struck from the sky.

"The attack was defused?" Sanfu frowned and pondered, how could his stormy fist not continue to attack downward, the seemingly thin bat wings had a special force to resist the fall of the fist, he naturally didn't know that this was Mizuno doing things in secret, he just thought it was the special ability of this ghost.

The transcendent world is as vast as the sea, and the three burials never dare to hold it up.

Thousands of miles away, Mizuno was secretly frightened, the combat power of the three burials was really strong, if he didn't use cheating-like suppression methods, this defective product would almost be beaten and scattered.

"Bear the wrath of the earth."

The demon's body suddenly swelled again, and the ground under his feet heated up sharply like a crater, but in just a few seconds, this temperature turned into a real flame, and the monkey version of Kaiji Shenghori did not create a volcano, but the scene was amazing.

"Poof!"

Flames erupted from the cracks in the dirt and rocks, sending out like fountains into the air.

The vast land has been transformed into a world of flames by evil spirits, but fortunately, the fleeing people have long since left, otherwise many people will be buried in the flames.

The flames of the hunting wind ignited the dense grass and single-handedly altered the landscape of the area, and the central bosses of New Delhi were not too worried about the spread of the flames, Meghalaya's dense water network would naturally isolate the flames, and the heavy rain and torrential rain here would make forest fires a joke.

"Come!" The demon's sturdy arm gripped into the air, and the flames swept upwards through the long snake, and then it grasped it steadily.

Two hundred meters, the body of the evil ghost has risen to an exaggerated two hundred meters, and the flame snake in his hand is also the same huge thing, and the posture of holding it in one hand stands between heaven and earth like a terrifying demon god.

The flame-torn earth stretched into the distance, and the soldiers in the shape of a fiery serpent in their hands were shattered, and this evil god was no different from the righteous god in the mythical statue.

"It's Po Suji." A soldier wondered in surprise.

In the Mahabharata, the gods and the assuras stir the sea of milk with the mandala mountain as a stirring stick and the snake king Bhasuji as a stirring rope in order to obtain the elixir of immortality.

The snake is most of the time a symbol of righteousness in the damp poison culture.

Compared with the swelled evil god, the golden giant Buddha statue is a dwarf, and there is an irreparable momentum gap between the two in terms of size.

"You can't lose."

A soldier in the air pulled out a necklace that was said to protect him and knelt reverently at the hatch.

"All will fall into eternal fear!" The evil god gripped the serpent tightly, and smashed it with a vicious laugh, and the serpent in his hand also let out a shocking roar.

"Fire!"

"Fire on Posuji?"

"Fart, that's not Po Suji!"

The helicopters that were on standby pressed the fire button one after another, and one rocket after another slammed straight into the tall demons.

There are also several rockets that fly into the sky in Brownian motion.