Chapter Twenty-Eight, Giving You a Music?

The depths of the universe.

Lao Sun's fist was like a bamboo, shattering the palm that sealed any light and space, and rushed straight to the door of the golden body.

Manjushri's uncontrollable face turned pale, highlighting the blood, golden blood.

At the South Pole of the earth, Lao Zhu and Lao Tang looked at all this, as if they were in a different world, they were also like this palm at the beginning, and they were also like this, but Lao Sun was never recovered.

"He had endured too much. Old Tang thought to himself.

Lao Zhu is much simpler, "Brother is so fierce." ”

The others were still smiling except for Yang Jian, and the remaining four Heavenly Kings were a little flustered.

Manjushri is actually not less than they think, or even more, don't think that this is the power of his own body, which also has the power of the Buddhas who suppressed Lao Sun at the beginning, but I didn't expect Lao Sun to break it so quickly.

At this moment, he couldn't keep Manjushri's hand anymore, and the broken hand was instantly recovered, and then the two palms came out together, but it became a defensive position, blocking his chest, and at the same time, the Buddhist swastika mark appeared from the top of the golden body to protect the golden body, and he tried not to lose!

What can be kept is guarded.

Erlang Zhenjun looked at all this through the eyes of infinite space, and Yang Jian smiled disdainfully, "It's quite spineless to lose." "You're welcome.

The people present, no one cared about this, just watched.

Looking at the golden body and Lao Sun's indomitable fist, from the hands being shattered, to the Buddhist gate ten thousand characters being crushed by all the surrounding forces condensed by Lao Sun's fist, and finally shattered.

The king of Fudo Ming was defeated so completely, and it was unexpectedly crisp.

Manjushri was half-kneeling on the ground, his whole body cracked, and his blood flowed like a pour, slowly burning in the void of this universe.

Lao Sun had already flashed to his side, looked at it condescendingly, looked at his fist casually by the way, and then put it down.

"What else do you want to say?"

"How can you be so strong, you are already holy. Manjushri gritted his teeth.

"Do you want to hear it? Or do you want to find a way to report the news quickly? Don't worry, just go to reincarnation in a while and see if King Jizo is not here today." ”

"You?!"

Lao Sun didn't talk nonsense anymore, he had already raised his feet, ready to step on him in humiliation.

But he paused, because Manjushri's eyes were very interesting, very complicated, and there were some other things.

Gloat!

Lao Sun's pupils dilated, and he had already predicted something, but it was a little late.

I only felt unconscious, lost my divine power, slowly stretched, attracted by an endless black hole, unable to escape, unable to struggle.

Although the golden body of the Hades King is broken, there are still tricks in Buddhism.

The few people who were watching here from afar, including Yang Jian, were a little sluggish at this moment.

"Look, look, look, look, Guanyin!" Lao Zhu trembled for a long time.

The person who came was none other than the great power of Buddhism, Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Guanyin exerted his mana, and his own golden light enveloped Manjushri Bodhisattva, and the recovery speed that was invisible to the naked eye was only a few breaths, and Manjushri's injury was no longer serious.

"Senior brother, let's refine quickly. "Guanyin also came with a mission, and I am afraid that there will be mistakes.

"Good!" Although Manjushri had just recovered from his injuries, he still had some mana.

The two Bodhisattvas quietly hurriedly forgot that the treasure bottle hanging in the air was the Yin and Yang two cylinders. This one has no hole, and it has been sewn and refined by the saints.

"He has been sanctified, and we can only exploit divine power. ”

"When the Buddha came, he already had a feeling, and the saints had already discussed, you are clear and I am secret, you must be arrested and returned. ”

"Good. ”

The two bodhisattvas stopped speaking and began to try to impose a ban in order to make the vase.

South Pole.

Old Tang wanted to get up, but was held down by Lao Zhu, and Old Tang's eyes were cracked. Through the endless void, the two bodhisattvas felt a little uncomfortable in their backs.

"Enlightenment, let go of !!"

"Master, you can't go to !!"

Yang Jian stood up and sat down again, the eyes of heaven had already opened, and there was only a strange smile.

"The pig is right, and it would be a mess to talk about it. ”

"Haha, yes, that's right, it's okay to go, it's the dough that is the dough, the dough that is stuffed. ”

"Hahaha!" The four of them looked at Lao Zhu's red face that they couldn't suppress, and they felt very relieved, and they all let out a barbell-like smile.

"Pig, look up again. ”

Lao Zhu felt that he didn't want to press the injured Lao Tang, he wanted to go over and smoke that ugly schadenfreude immediately, which made people disgusted!

Lao Zhu was thinking like this, and suddenly felt that his strength to suppress Lao Tang was loosened, and he secretly said in his heart!

But when I looked down, it was strange, the person was still there, and then I looked at Lao Tang's expression, and I couldn't help but look up at Lao Tang's eyes, and I was stunned at this look.

The four stupid big men also noticed it, and looked up, just like a donkey was suddenly choked when he was barking, and the barbell stopped abruptly!

"I said, you should give you a piece of music for your broken thoughts, how good the rap is. "It's not loud, but it jumps out, and it goes to the heart of the Dao!