The abbot's aura unexpectedly became more powerful than ever, and a golden light shrouded his body, and suddenly countless hands stretched out from his side.

"There is no law, old fox, you are finally going to do your real thing!"

What, the abbot hasn't even used his real skills, so how strong is his strength?

"The rights and wrongs of the rivers and lakes, I didn't want to discuss who is right and who is wrong, to fight for who is strong and who is weak, but you have repeatedly disturbed my life and hurt my family, I absolutely can't bear it anymore."

Countless golden rays of light turned into a giant palm tens of thousands of times larger than that monster, and the monster, in comparison with the giant palm, was equivalent to a tiny, no longer small ant.

"What? It is worthy of being one of the strongest of the ten legendary empires, and it is really powerful! ”

The monster was not only not afraid, but rather excited.

I saw that the black qi around him also turned into a giant palm, but the size was much smaller, but it could also make the host's tricks stop in the air.

"Amitabha, good, good."

I saw Huiqing, and with a move of his fingers, your monster's feet sank into the earth.

Such a powerful force, Qian Ling sighed on the side.

When she gained great strength, she thought that she could defeat anyone, but after fighting again and again, she also gained a lot of growth, and understood that she was not strong, but her opponent was too weak.

Under the suppression of absolute power, the monster's body completely sank into the earth, and the giant palm was like a bottle cap, sealing the exit tightly.

The apprentices on the side, looking at such a powerful abbot, were first surprised, then happy.

"The abbot is amazing!"

"I didn't expect our master to be one of the most powerful people in the Ten Empires!"

These little monks who had not yet entered the world happily surrounded their eyes.

It can't be that simple, you're a monster yet.

Sure enough, as Qian Ling expected, an exit appeared from the other side of the earth, and I saw the monster viciously pounce on a little monk.

"Be careful," Qian Ling rushed over and pushed the little monk away, but he was also seriously injured, "uh...... But, damn it. ”

"Your Royal Highness Princess, you want to die so much, then good, I will fulfill you."

"Bungi killing."

One after another, thick vines burst out of the cocoon, and fiercely entangled Qian Ling, trying to strangle her to death.

Qian Ling tried to break the move, but the tree wrapped tightly around her neck, making it impossible for her to use any force.

Am I going to die here?

Huiyan chanted the mantra and shouted: "Buddhism is unlearned, and the great day is like the palm of the gods." ”

I saw that the palm wind was as sharp as a blade, and it directly cut through these vines that were entwined around the Qianling.

Qian Ling covered his neck and coughed continuously, and under the white and tender neck, a deep red mark was still faintly painful.

"Uh, ahem!"

"Are you alright, sister?"

Qian Ling shook his head and gave the little monk a sweet smile.

The two of them kept trembling in the sky, like two meteors piercing the sky, constantly colliding and attacking, to see who would smash whom first.

"Hmph, I didn't expect to be so old and have such physical strength."

"Amitabha, does this have anything to do with being old or not? Donor, the stronger my heart is, the stronger I will be! ”

Eyes emitted beams of energy as sharp as blades, shattering his body with a smashing smash.

"What? It pierced through my defenses. ”

Xuan Ling's defense was very hard, tens of thousands of times harder than diamond, and it was easily shattered by this old man.

"Amitabha, donor, strength does not depend on strength, but on the heart, and the strength of the heart is the real strength. You have great power, but you don't have a strong heart, and if you continue like this, no matter how strong you get, you will fail. ”

"Huh, huh? But I don't believe it. I saw a black mist erupt from his body, and he disappeared into the darkness.

"Donor, do you still have to resist? You've already lost. ”

The eyes were entangled in golden light, and the golden dragons, like firewalls, shattered the dark matter that approached.

"Old monk, you are indeed very strong, but you still have feelings, as long as you have this, you are not my opponent."

This black mist, at an extremely fast speed, rushed towards Qian Ling and this group of little monks.

But at this time, Qian Ling's neck was still in severe pain, "Ahem, I can't use my strength, is that vine poisonous?" ”

"Yes, Your Highness Princess, it's time to kill you."

Qian Ling can't condense power.

Just as the monster was about to approach Qianling, a pair of big golden hands pulled him back again.

"Amitabha, why should the donor have trouble with children and girls? If you want to hurt them, you must first defeat the old decay! ”

The monster broke free from the golden light, and then, threw two large black balls at the abbot, both of which were easily blocked by the Wisdom Eye.

"Amitabha, donor, the old man is going to use all his strength, please take it."

"Hmph, come on, I'm afraid you won't make it."

Both of them are ready to use their own big moves to decide the winner with one move.

"Don't you blink your waist! Old stuff. ”

"Donor, the monks don't speak, and the old man believes that the donor will definitely lose."

"Hmph, let's try it then!"

The two powerhouses exuded earth-destroying coercion, extremely terrifying energy, and even turned the sky, which should have been shining with the sun, black, and constantly thundered.

"Take it! Old stuff. All things are back to their original place! ”

"Amitabha, donor look at the trick. The Buddhas are wrathed. ”

I saw a huge Buddha statue behind me, the Buddha statue opened angrily, like an angry god, stretched out its big palm that had the effect of destroying the world, and vented its punishment to the sin.

The spirit seemed to be separated from the skull, and the huge skull was also behind him, constantly yelling, as if to pour out the sins of his body to the world.

Two powerful forces collided together, and the whole mountain was almost unable to withstand the huge pressure.

Qian Ling felt that her physical strength had recovered a little, and although her neck still hurt a little, it was enough to support her to use her strength.

In order to prevent the mountain from collapsing, Qian Ling injected power into the mountain to strengthen the mountain's defenses.

"This mountain must not be allowed to collapse, otherwise the temple below will be completely finished!"

"Little sister, let's come together."

The cute little monk who was saved by her ran over like a penguin and accidentally fell.

Huiqing stood in front of him, saw the little guy fall, smiled, and then walked over and helped him up.