"Boom ......"

With a loud bang, almost the entire ground began to shake violently. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the midst of the huge air waves, the earth was also kicked up with a billowing of dust and smoke.

In the midst of the billowing dust and smoke, the place where Pudu Cihang was standing was already a mess at this time, and a huge pit of Buddhist swastika appeared on the ground.

Since the success of the Dan, Qi Yunfei's strength has long been different from what it used to be!

A few years ago, when he was still in "Modern Divine Palm", when he first came into contact with [Divine Palm], he wanted to perform the ninth form of [Divine Palm] - [Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty], which was all about fighting for his life!

However, now, he can use all the [Nyorai Divine Palms] at will!

Moreover, every form that was cast from his hands was not much weaker than the power of the [Ten Thousand Buddha Dynasty Sect] that could barely be used back then.

And just now, what he did was only the second form in the palm of the Buddha, which was not very powerful - [Buddha Asks Kalan]!

"Former ...... Senpai, is that youkai dead? ”

Looking at the big pit that was in a mess, as if it had been smashed out of a dead stone, Zhiqiu Yiye opened his mouth and looked at his side in a daze, this young man who caused all this, was a little afraid to ask surely.

After all, if such a power had rested on his own body, it would have been wiped out long ago!

However, that Pudu Cihang is not an ordinary person, but a great demon with a thousand-year-old cultivation, and it is impossible to say whether there will be any life-saving magic weapon!

"No, not yet!"

However, hearing this, Qi Yunfei shook his head and said.

Qi Yunfei knew that even if the centipede essence had greatly reduced its strength because of the tengu eating the moon, it was not something that he could easily solve with such a simple move [Buddha Asks Jialan].

What's more, he himself did not receive the message from the system that he had eliminated the opponent and could return to the Creation God Space.

"Boom ......"

Sure enough, as his words fell, the ground began to shake.

"Boom ......"

Immediately, in the center of the huge Buddhist gate swastika pit, there was a bang, and a huge golden pillar of light rose into the sky, illuminating the dark night sky golden.

As the huge pillar of golden light rose, a huge figure covered in golden light, like a Buddha's light, slowly appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The huge figure, even though it is a statue with a height of seven or eight zhang, holding a lotus seal in his left hand, and holding a treasure bottle in his left hand, with a solemn face of the Buddha.

"Good...... What a big ......."

Looking at the huge statue in front of him, which was at least hundreds of meters tall, Zhiqiu Yiye's body trembled involuntarily.

It's not that he hasn't seen the appearance of the Buddha transformed into the Buddha of Pudu Cihang, it's just that the Buddha of the Buddha that Pudu Cihang conjured up at that time was only four or five meters tall at most!

However, the statue in front of him is not much lower than a mountain peak.

Such a huge size, even if it moved its fingers casually, it was enough to easily crush them all, how could he not feel frightened.

"Nan Jia West Heaven Elysium, if the West comes to the Dharma frame here, you and other demons will not appear quickly!"

Suddenly, the huge Buddha suddenly slowly opened his slightly squinted golden eyes, and with an indifferent gaze, he glanced at the people who were as small as ants below, and let out a voice full of majesty.

"Demon, even the Buddha dares to pretend to be! Look at the sword ......"

However, before Qi Yunfei and the others could speak, a burst of shouting came from behind the statue of Rulai.

"Whew......"

Immediately, with a sharp whistling sound, a golden flying sword suddenly flew from the mountain behind the statue of the god of Nyorai, and shot towards the statue of the god of Nyorai, which was still suspended in mid-air.

Although, for the huge statue of the god of Nyorai, the golden flying sword in front of him that shot towards him was not much bigger than a toothpick.

However, feeling the cold chill wrapped around the golden flying sword, he couldn't help but feel a chill.

This made him stretch out his palm and block it in front of the golden flying sword.

"Bell ......"

Suddenly, with a violent metal collision sound, the golden flying sword collided with the giant palm stretched out by the Buddha.

In an instant, sparks flew in the sky.

The golden flying sword, after leaving a shallow scratch on the palm of the statue of the god, was bounced out.

"Where is the demon, dare to sneak attack the deity!"

Suddenly, the statue of the god was pained and roared angrily.

Although the wound on his palm was not too deep, even such a small wound still made him feel a slight pain.

A sword made him feel pain, which made him feel a great shame.

With a touch of cold killing intent in his eyes, the statue looked in the direction where the golden flying sword flew just now.

I saw that halfway up the mountain to the [Cihang Hall], two horses were galloping towards the mountain.

At the head is a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes and a full beard, his skin is dark, his breath is restrained, and his cold eyes are staring coldly ahead.

Suddenly, the golden flying sword that was bounced out by the giant palm of the Buddha just now, after a golden arc of the sword crossed in midair, it gently fell back into the bearded man's hand.

It's just that after holding the golden sword in his hand again, the bearded man did not continue to attack the huge statue of the god Rulai above his head.

Instead, he silently inserted the sword back into its scabbard, and then continued to drive the horse under him forward.

Behind him was a man and a woman, two people.

The man was handsome and poor, dressed in coarse linen clothes, and dressed like a scholar.

The woman was beautiful and gentle, dressed in white, with a thin sword hanging from her waist.

That's right, these three people who were riding horses and were heading to the [Cihang Hall] on the top of the mountain were none other than Yan Chixia, Ning Caichen and Fu Qingfeng.

Although they were still some distance away from the top of the mountain, the size of the statue of the god that Pudu Cihang had conjured was too huge.

Even from a distance, the huge figure is still clearly visible.

It is as huge as a mountain, and the whole body is covered with golden light, as if the real Buddha has descended, and people will unconsciously have an urge to bow and worship.

If those devout Buddhist disciples were here, they would probably have already fallen to the ground when they saw such a huge statue of the Buddha appear.

However, for Ning Caichen and Fu Qingfeng, who had already known the true face of the statue in front of them, after seeing such a huge figure, instead of having the slightest faith, they had a burst of worry.

After all, they're here to deal with the monster!

The more powerful the monster is, the more difficult it will be for them to defeat each other.