It's not that Murong Kunpeng hasn't heard of the palm technique that fell from the sky, but apart from "Rulai Divine Palm", there is really no other thing that can have such a domineering side leak, not to mention that this was originally played by the Buddha......

With the fall of the golden hand, the extremely strong wind was trying to press Murong Kunpeng to the ground, of course, Murong Kunpeng couldn't lie down so easily, but the towering trees were all so forcefully pressed to the ground and shattered into sawdust, as for the flowers and plants, they were directly crushed into ashes!

Monkey! Contest! Thunder! This is probably the strongest opponent Murong Kunpeng has ever fought against, he wanted to float away, but he was suppressed by the momentum of this Rulai Divine Palm, the momentum of the Rulai Divine Palm is not only the suppression of the Yuan Shen with the evil merit Buddha, but also the bonus of the illusion of Rulai!

Murong Kunpeng's previous invincible Divine Soul Realm Yuan Shen finally fell behind at this time, although it was only a little worse than the Buddha of Evil Merit, but sometimes it was just a little bit worse, just like the college entrance examination was often only a point difference, and it was decided whether to go to college or go out to work.

Since he was locked up and couldn't escape, Murong Kunpeng was not a character to sit still, he turned his back to the sky and opened and closed his hands, and a huge whirlpool of fire appeared in the void above his head!

When the flame vortex swelled large enough to encompass the entire golden hand, wisps of golden smoke would collapse on the golden hand every time it rotated, as the flame vortex rotated!

However, when the Nyorai Divine Palm pressed down with a crushing momentum from top to bottom, the rotation of the flame vortex became slower and slower, slower and slower, and finally it could no longer rotate and even collapsed......

A sack can fit a rabbit or even a sheep, but how can it fit an elephant?

After smashing the flame vortex, the Nyorai Divine Palm continued to "rumble" down, and the first thing it came into contact with was a circle of lofty mountains around this mysterious basin, but these lofty mountains and mountains were like instant noodles under the palm of the Nyorai, and the Nyorai Divine Palm was broken wherever it was pressed......

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Where did Murong Kunpeng go?

In the sky, Jing Xia Kun was flying in the clouds, and at the same time releasing his divine sense to sweep towards the ground continuously, he always felt that it was a little wrong for Murong Kunpeng to run away after beating the Nine Babies and carrying the yellow pujia.

It doesn't look like a celebration after victory, but rather like a hasty escape!

Jing Xia Kun didn't mean anything else, he just wanted to do something for Murong Kunpeng, so as to make up for the bad impression that his previous escape from the battle had caused to Murong Kunpeng, you must know that Murong Kunpeng is not just "one ghost under ten thousand ghosts" in the underworld, and the cultivation in the middle of the Divine Soul Realm is enough to dominate the two worlds of Xuanhuang and the earth, and the one who can compare with it is only Long Fengjiao, so why wait if you don't have a good stutter?

But he never found out where Murong Kunpeng was, until he saw a big golden hand from a distance!

Groove ...... Jing Xia Kun couldn't believe his eyes, this big golden hand pressed down and the four mountain ranges below were absolutely smashed, as the so-called sage is all ants, he has a sense of humility that he is an ant at this moment, so there is no doubt that this golden hand definitely belongs to a sage, and may even be an immortal of the eighth heaven, but from the perspective of the golden hand, it seems to belong to the Buddhist cultivation of the Western Bliss Buddha Kingdom of the Xuanhuang Realm, then it must not be Murong Kunpeng.

If this big golden hand is not Murong Kunpeng's, it must be aimed at Murong Kunpeng......

Thinking about the escape just now, the best way to make up for it is to rush up to help Murong Kunpeng now, but Jing Xiakun hesitated for a long time and finally gave up this idea, two tigers fighting, can a rabbit rush up affect the battle situation?

What's more, it is obvious that Murong Kunpeng is at a disadvantage, even if the owner of this golden hand is not the eighth Heavenly Soul Realm, it is definitely the late stage of the Seventh Heavenly Soul Realm, don't look at the middle stage of Murong Kunpeng's Divine Soul Realm, there is only a small realm, but this small realm is enough to decide the winner, not to mention that Jing Xiakun can see that the owner of this golden hand is an all-out blow!

Even if he can't withstand the backlash of this transcendent power, he has to make a blow, the owner of this golden hand is the "kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred" style of play, and he will shoot Murong Kunpeng to death if he says anything!

Murong Kunpeng is dead!

Jing Xiakun had already sentenced Murong Kunpeng to death in his heart: It's a pity that he originally hugged this thick thigh......

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"Peng'er-" In the deep mountains and old forests, Duan Xuelian was fluttering freely shuttling among the towering trees, while releasing her mother's call to her son with her true qi, although the fluttering immortal body method made her look like a fairy descending to earth, but the hair that had been scattered revealed her true mood.

"Xuelian, you wait for me, wait for me!" Ma Jiaojiao chased anxiously behind Duan Xuelian.

At her feet is a huge centipede, this centipede is very strange and hideous, it has a pair of bat-like leather wings on its back, several sturdy skeletons and a membrane of the kind of leather wings, so that it can glide freely in the air, every step is full of serrations, hideous and terrifying, and what is even more amazing is that it has a huge head like a crocodile, a mouth full of sharp teeth, and grinning teeth to choose people to eat!

The whole body of the big centipede exudes a metallic luster of bronze, and its head and tail are at least ten zhang away, flying in the sky like a dragon!

This is Ma Jiaojiao's pet [Flying Centipede], Rao is she stepping on the Flying Centipede and gliding in mid-air, but she still can't catch up with the fluttering Duan Xuelian, Ma Jiaojiao can't help but complain secretly, so proud You have to draw a line with Murong Dingguo, after all, you still compromise at the moment you see your son, right?

What a stupid big sister! Ma Jiaojiao covered the five-inch-long pleated skirt with both hands, the wind in mid-air was too strong, although Miao Jiaojiao dared to wear it, but the crotch was still a little uncomfortable.

The southwest is mountainous, and two people drill into the mountains, where can they find this? Ma Jiaojiao was trying to persuade Duan Xuelian to call someone to find someone reliable after returning to the base, and suddenly saw a big golden hand appear in the sky, and pressed it condescendingly under the clouds, this scene couldn't help but remind Ma Jiaojiao of the classic blockbuster Journey to the West that she had watched when she was young.

Maybe it was because of the connection between mother and son, Duan Xuelian's heart suddenly felt a heart-wrenching pain, she rushed in the direction of the big golden hand without thinking about it, even though she knew how terrible it was, but she sensed that her son was there......