Chapter 117: The Power of the Divine Palm!

"Ahh The demon fire is burning, run!"

When they saw four flame tornadoes, rolling from four angles, south, east, west, and north, the crowd immediately became commotionous.

On the line of life and death, many warriors can't care about anything else, and they have to flee like lost dogs.

In the chaos, Fang Xiuxiu and several female disciples of the TV station were so frightened that their legs were weak, and they spread to the ground, and countless shoe footprints trampled over their cheeks and chests.

forced several women to scream and faint in pain.

As for Ren Tiantian and Jingjing, because of the help of Lin Jiu, Simu, Yixiu, and Jiale, the end was not so miserable.

And Ma Xiaoling, Ma Danna, who was standing beside Mu Bai, did not move at this time.

Because they believe that Mu Bai has a way to deal with it.

"The waters of the great river come from the sky!"

When the four flame tornadoes were less than a hundred meters away from him, Mu Bai turned one hand to the sky and let out a childish roar.

An unbelievable scene occurred.

There is only one river around Taoyuan Village, and that is the stream, and in the upper reaches of the stream, there is a waterfall that is hundreds of feet high.

Because it is the rainy season, the waterfall is still very fast.

And at this moment, the waterfall that was like the Milky Way stopped falling vertically, and flew away at a very strange angle, like a silver water dragon, quickly converging on the top of Mu Bai's head.

"Water Fluidizing Dragon?

Yang Youruo, Guo Chenyuan, and hundreds of summoned spirits of the Earth Star, who were busy escaping, were dumbfounded.

Because of the fall of several female hosts in several webcast rooms, the black screen was caused.

forced the sailors who watched the live broadcast to start crazy abuse.

"The water of the great river comes from the sky? What a domineering sentence, did the fairy child perform some powerful immortal magic again?"

"Paralyzed, at this most critical time, the female reporters of those TV stations actually fell, and they are really useless women!"

"The directors of these TV stations don't know what to do? they actually sent these useless women to the secret realm to broadcast live, they must be related households, right?"

"Others don't know, that Fang Xiuxiu I know that I once came to my beauty salon for breast augmentation surgery, and my chest was stepped on and flattened, and now I'm afraid even silicone is flowing out. ”

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"Immortal, are you really an immortal?"

Fire spirits, fire rain, fire golems, and fiery purple pupils stared at the huge water dragon coiled above Mu Bai's head in a daze, and his brain also fell into stagnation.

They borrowed the molten power of Allah, which is not a supernatural means.

But now, Mu Bai pointed to the sky, and he attracted the water of the entire stream and turned into a water dragon.

This kind of method can already be called immortal magic.

And if you want to cultivate immortal arts, the premise is that your physique reaches the immortal body.

Calculated in this way, Mu Bai is a real immortal, even if the combat power value does not exceed 100 million.

"Little Uncle Ancestor, you are too powerful, the water of the big river comes from the sky, what is the next sentence?"

Ma Xiaoling's dark eyes were full of endless worship.

Madonna's reaction was the same.

She really didn't expect that this six-year-old child in front of her, who looked red and white-toothed, harmless to humans and animals, would be so terrifying.

The next sentence is, go to his house and wash his mother. ”

This poem is actually made up and changed by Mu Bai with the help of the world he was in in his previous life, and the poet immortal Li Bai's "Will Enter the Wine".

And what the next sentence is, he himself doesn't know, so he can only make it up.

"What?"

Ma Xiaoling and Ma Danna were immediately dumbfounded.

Whoa!

At the same time, as Mu Bai's gesture sank, the water dragon coiled above his head exploded in an instant, turning into a huge wave more than ten meters high, layer upon layer, like a tsunami, and quickly rushed towards the four fire tornadoes.

The four arrogant fire tornadoes, as if the son had seen his parents, were instantly submerged by the monstrous water.

"Grunt!"

Seeing this scene, Lin Jiu, the four-eyed Taoist, Master Yixiu, Yang Youruo, Guo Chenyuan and others kept choking their throats, and their eyes were shocked and envious.

Because this method of manipulating the flow of the river is a magical power that they have never seen before, and it is impossible for them to touch in this life.

On the other hand, the fire spirit, the fire rain, the fire golem, and the fire brain have also fallen into a state of stagnation.

When they first saw Mu Bai before, they didn't take Mu Bai seriously at all, even if Mu Bai was really a disciple of the Xianmen, at best, he was just a mortal fetus.

After all, even if there are 100,000 disciples in an immortal sect, those who can rank in the immortal class are all antiques that have lived for thousands of years.

But now that they have seen Mu Bai's terrifying methods, these four silver armor zombies realized that Mu Bai's horror is far beyond their imagination.

"Let's go back!"

Mu Bai's robe swept away.

Coiled above everyone's heads, the huge wave that was like a six-story building turned into a huge water dragon again, and swam into the stream with teeth and claws, turning into a Baizhang waterfall.

And on the ground, there are countless fish, shrimp and crabs, bouncing and jumping, reminding everyone present that the scene is not an illusion at all.

"The silver armor stiff is nothing more than that, it's quite a disappointment to this overlord, it's time for the game to end. ”

Mu Bai said in a milky voice.

"What? It turns out that Fairchild has always played the current war as a game, isn't it..."

The scene was in an uproar again.

Trample!

And at this moment, Mu Bai's feet stomped heavily, and the nine golden lotuses carried his heels, making his figure disappear into the molten purgatory above everyone's heads in an instant.

In addition to wanting to cast the Rulai Divine Palm, Mu Bai's more purpose was to test whether Allah, the zombie clan hidden in the molten purgatory, would make a move.

Anyway, the current Mu Bai has already obtained the invincible realm talisman and turned into the Heavenly Dao, no matter who it is, he can't beat him.

"Where did Fairchild go?"

At the moment when someone was puzzled, suddenly, Mu Bai appeared.

He hung upside down in the air, falling rapidly, spreading out the palm of one hand and pressing towards the ground.

Woooooo

A giant golden palm that was seven or eight feet in size quickly enlarged in everyone's pupils.

The palm of this hand is golden in color, with clear lines, like a series of esoteric laws, flashing with supreme coercion.

When the palms of the hands sank, faintly, everyone heard bursts of Sanskrit sounds, as if there were countless Buddhas and arhats, hidden in the surrounding heaven and earth, chanting the Dharma.

"What kind of trick is this?"

"This palm technique is an immortal technique, and with our cultivation, we can't resist it at all!"

"Great Allah, my subordinates are incompetent, but I can't help this fairy child, please show your saints and send down the wrath of heaven!"

The fire spirits, the fire rain, the fire golems, and the fire purple pupils were all full of horror.

He knelt on the ground instead, and bowed reverently to the evil molten face that covered half of the void above everyone's heads.

At the moment of life and death, in fact, the four silver armor zombies instinctively wanted to escape, but their intuition reminded them that they could not escape the suppression of this Buddha's hand.

can only pin their last hope on their supreme faith.