The Buddha's giant hand covers the sky and the earth, as if it comes from the depths of the universe, the whole body is golden, dazzling and dazzling, and faintly, there seem to be bursts of Sanskrit sound one after another......

On the opposite side of this Buddha's giant hand, there is a huge palm on the opposite side, which exudes a jet-black light throughout.

"Who's so?"

If you come to speak.

His body sat in the deepest part of the Endless Universe, his face expressionless.

“……”

But.

The owner of the big black hand didn't pay any attention to him.

"Who's so?"

Rulai continued to ask.

The surrounding bursts of Sanskrit sounds seemed to be able to rise directly to the sky.

“……”

But there was still not even a single voice answering him.

"Who the hell is so-and-so?"

Rulai's voice was slightly angry.

And with this sound.

Above the golden lotus.

The Buddha, who was like a sky-high, shot directly.

The big golden hand didn't say a word, and fiercely suppressed it towards the big black hand.

"Boom ......"

"Boom ......"

In a flash.

There was a loss of color between heaven and earth.

In the distance, there is even a sea of stars constantly exploding, turning into thousands of meteorite fragments, and I don't know where to rush......

In the vast universe, thousands of thunderbolts flashed from time to time, piercing the endless darkness around them.

"Boom ......"

Finally.

After a final roar that resounded through the sky.

The golden Buddha's giant hand seemed to have the upper hand, and smashed the jet-black hand directly into pieces.

But.

After the big black hand turned into a black mist in the sky, long and narrow cracks suddenly appeared on the thumb of the golden hand, which were like leeches, lingering, constantly eating away at the thumb......

"Amitabha Buddha !!"

Above the golden lotus, the Buddha was stunned for a moment, and then slowly withdrew his giant hand, his hands were folded, and the voice of Hong Zhong Dalu did not stop for a long time......

After doing all this.

The big golden hand sank deep into his palm again, but this time, it pressed downward.

……

Journey to the west, in the majestic Qiongshan Mountains.

Inside a fairly peaceful bamboo hut.

Ye Qiong opened her mouth violently.

The next moment.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, red and dazzling......

However, Ye Qiong didn't seem to care at all, wiped the corners of her mouth lightly, and laughed wildly, as if she was crazy......

……

Not far from Ye Qiong's location.

At this time.

Five Fingers in the Mountains.

The battle has entered a white-hot phase.

Well.

Or on the other hand.

The battle has entered a phase of brutality.

After the loss of that indestructible greatsword.

The empty boy was already an ordinary waste, and he was kicked out by Sun Monkey.

"Do you know that Lao Tzu hates you so-called famous and decent people the most, and secretly I don't know how many despicable things I have done, I don't want to kill me, come on, if you want to be the first exorcist, I have to see if you have the ability!!"

Sun Monkey bared his teeth and yelled at the empty boy who was lost and depressed on the side.

And that's not all.

After venting his anger.

Sun Monkey passed by again, and under the sound waves, the empty son, the heavenly remnant foot, and the tiger fist that had been dead for a long time were directly blown into ashes and fragments.

The power of a roar is terrifying.

"You're the devil, you're the devil!!"

Side.

Suddenly, Chen Xuanzang's heart-rending roar came.

"Ants, what are you talking about?"

Sun Monkey grinned dissatisfied.

"For the sake of you saving this demon king, this demon king will give you a whole corpse."

After scratching his teeth, Sun Monkey glared at Chen Xuanzang.

His eyes were extremely red, as if he was bloodthirsty, and Chen Xuanzang, who saw it, trembled all over, and fell to the ground without paying attention.

"Demon monkey, you dare to hurt him, Miss Ben has fought for you!!"

Miss Duan's voice came.

She is dressed in white, her appearance is delicate, like a lotus flower that has just come out of the water, her skin is better than snow, her eyes are like a pool of clear water, and when she looks forward to it, she has an elegant and noble temperament, which makes people take pictures, be ashamed of themselves, and dare not blaspheme. But that cold arrogance and agility are quite seductive, and people can't help but be haunted.

No doubt.

This is a beauty, a beauty that is enough to make thousands of male compatriots crazy.

Except, of course, for two people.

To be precise, one person and one monkey.

Sun Monkey naturally doesn't like women, and in his opinion, Miss Duan may not be as good-looking as his mother monkey in Huaguo Mountain.

and the other is Chen Xuanzang in the corner of the mountain on the side.

Although his name is Chen Xuanzang, he is actually the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi, who has already converted to Buddhism in his heart, and naturally he will not care about the love and love in this world.

At least.

Chen Xuanzang thinks so.

However, this time, for some reason, his heart was a little shaken......

Like a lonely boat in the ocean, it only needs the storm to come more violently, and he will fall into it completely.

Finally.

This violent storm is coming.

When Miss Duan rushed up desperately, regardless of life and death, his heart, which seemed to be covered by ten thousand years of ice, began to slowly melt.

And when Miss Duan was punched to death by the demon monkey in front of her.

His heart seemed to be touched by something, and a touch that softened to the deepest part of his heart sprung up.

Merely.

Before he had time to appreciate the touch, it was like a broken jade plate, scattered all over the ground, no matter how hard he tried to stick it together, it was useless.

In a rock-paved clearing.

Miss Duan's breath was short, her chest was constantly rising and falling, and her delicate cheeks were already as white as paper, but her cherry mouth was slightly open, and her voice was like a mosquito's chirping, which was difficult to hear.

She seemed to have exhausted the strength of her life, and slowly raised her right hand, but slowly fell down halfway......

Chen Xuanzang only felt that his brain was suddenly blank.

He hugged her so hard in disbelief that he couldn't hear anything, and such a terrible fact almost destroyed him completely, and his scalp was about to burst.

His face was buried in her neck, greedily absorbing the last warmth, and his lonely figure was like a flat boat floating on the vast blue lake......

Long.

Chen Xuanzang leaned down lightly, and finally imprinted it on the blood-stained red lips, lingering and reversing, absorbing the last fragrance......

The night wind blew gently through the grove, with a hint of chill, and the sound of the leaves sounded, as if choking, bleak and desolate, and a few residual leaves fell faintly from the trees, leaving a graceful dance in the air, and then quietly fell on the woman's white gauze skirt, calling her softly.

There was no trace of impurities on the woman's fair face, her eyes were closed as if she was asleep, and there was a sweet smile on her face, beside her, a man sat on the ground, let the woman lie on her lap, her face was a look of great grief for life and death, and she didn't move for a long time, but his hand was so hard that even the joints were slightly white, hugging her tightly.

The wind was still letting out a whimper, but it couldn't be recalled......

(End of chapter)