I saw that the momentum that was enough to destroy the world swept through Amitabha's body, and he couldn't even blow up a corner of his clothes! Amitabha was like a transparent person, and the momentum passed through his body, and it couldn't affect him in the slightest!

"Huh!"

Amitabha got up, met the momentum, went against the current, walked in front of the Divine Eye, and then crossed him.

Amitabha stopped on top of the cliff and looked down at the sea of clouds below.

"Everything has a way, like a dream bubble. If dew is like electricity, it should be viewed as such!"

A loud voice sounded from this shrunken body like a morning bell and a dusk drum, deafening, and everyone was fascinated after hearing it!

"Let's go!"

The Divine Eye let out a low snort, brushed his sleeves and left. The anger not only did not vent, but became more violent!

This drink woke everyone up and made them look at each other.

Seeing the Divine Eye leaving, the three of them glanced at each other, and followed the Divine Eye, who let the Divine Eye be their top boss!

As for the Ten Punishments, they have always taken no one into account, so how could they leave with God's eyes.

Chasing the sun is sitting in place, preoccupied, and a little depressed.

"Haha, True Zen, your disciple is very interesting!" the Xuanfeng Saint King, who was lying on the ground unable to move, suddenly laughed.

"You better recuperate in peace!" said the True Zen Saint King.

I just thought that Amitabha would be injured, but I didn't expect him to resolve it easily. It's a false alarm, otherwise it's really hard to solve this problem, after all, it's your own disciple who is rude. If it is reasonable, even if the other party is a Great Elder of the Protoss, he will still reason with him!

"You're also interesting, Xuanfeng Saint King!"

At some point, Amitabha came to the side of the Xuanfeng Saint King and looked down at him.

"Of course, what I like the most is to have fun!" Even if he can't move, the Xuanfeng Saint King is not a light and elegant demeanor.

"It's a pity! The spinal bones are broken, like a bird that has broken its wings, and it will never experience the joy of flying again!" Amitabha lamented.

"It's only temporary, isn't there still your teacher's True Zen?" The Xuanfeng Saint King glanced at the True Zen he was treating with the corner of his eye.

"Although the teacher is powerful, he is still a little overstretched in the face of your injuries!" Amitabha shook his head.

"Amitabha, what do you mean by that?" the True Zen Holy King understood that his disciples would not speak falsely.

"Although the teacher suppressed the injury and did not worsen, it is not so simple to heal! Amitabha replied.

The True Zen Saint King nodded, and exerted his Immortal Realm Divine Power with all his might, Life and Death Reincarnation Limit.

At first, his face was still very calm and calm, but slowly, the calmness on his face gradually disappeared, and then became gloomy, and fine sweat broke out on his forehead, slowly gathering into full beads of sweat and sliding on the grass.

An hour later, the True Zen Saint King withdrew his divine power, and his face was a little pale.

"How?" asked the Xuanfeng Saint King.

The True Zen Saint King shook his head and closed his eyes for a while. Then he said, "It's tenacious! I thought I could sit back and relax by holding it down, but when I tried to get rid of it, it bounced back! The more I swept it, the more it bounced!"

"Even you can't help it?" asked the Xuanfeng Saint King in surprise.

If he can't even be the True Zen Saint King, who is known as the Holy King of God, then wouldn't he be the Xuanfeng Saint King who has to lie down for the rest of his life, how boring and painful it is!

When the Heavenly Martial Saint King heard this, he couldn't hold his breath anymore and struggled to get up.

"Tianwu, don't move, otherwise it will aggravate the injury!" the True Zen Saint King shouted, it was difficult enough, if the injury worsened, it would be even more troublesome.

The Heavenly Martial Saint King lay back unwillingly, his face pale.

"What enemies have you encountered?" the True Zen Saint King was very puzzled, the Divine Saint King could be said to be the most powerful existence in the world. However, this time there were three losses, which shows the horror of the enemy!

"We don't know each other either! After the Gods Conference, Bai Lian took the six great gods to the human world to investigate the affairs of Tiankui. I didn't know that I had met a powerful mysterious person. Bai Lian was severely injured by that person, and Tianwu and I were sent by the Great Elder to help. But I didn't expect that man to defeat the two of us easily with one enemy and two enemies, and hit us hard!" the Xuanfeng Saint King smiled bitterly.

They had never experienced a setback, but the first setback was so devastating that it took a huge toll on them, both physically and mentally.

"When will there be such a person in the world?" Even if the True Zen Holy King ignored the world, he couldn't help but be curious about this mysterious person.

The Xuanfeng Saint King shook his head and said depressedly, "I don't know. We didn't even see the dignity of others, do you think we lost badly!"

"A river of spring water and a river of waves, a mountain is higher than a mountain. The strongest are the stronger, don't boast in front of others!" Amitabha spoke again.

Today, it is the one that Amitabha speaks the most. first scolded, and then pretended to be forced once. and then bombarded the Xuanfeng Saint King twice.

The Xuanfeng Saint King and the Heavenly Martial Saint King's faces were as black as carbon when they heard this, and they were taught a lesson by a junior!

"Amitabha, do you have a way?" the True Zen Holy King asked, since his disciple could see the situation of the three of them at a glance, there should be some way to solve it.

"Amitabha, there is a way!" Amitabha replied.

As he spoke, he sat cross-legged in front of the three of them, folded his hands, and said to himself, "When the Bodhisattva of Meditation is in the depths of Prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and he overcomes all suffering. The relics are not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color, and the same is true when you want to know it. The relics are the emptiness of all dharmas, neither born nor destroyed, neither impurified nor impure, neither increased nor decreased............"

As he spoke, a faint layer of soft golden light shrouded his body, making his immature appearance look solemn, like a high-ranking monk.

Slowly, the light accumulated more and more, forming a golden circle of light behind him, which was even brighter than the golden ring of the True Zen Saint King.

The three people lying on the ground felt comfortable and warm, their whole bodies were indescribably relaxed and comfortable, and unconsciously, they were also covered with a layer of golden light.

In the end, the awake Xuanfeng Saint King and the Heavenly Martial Saint King disappeared in a flash of golden light.

Amitabha stopped chanting, turned to the True Zen Holy King and said, "That power has been expelled, and it can heal them!"

The True Zen Saint King nodded, and once again used the Immortal Realm divine power to heal the three of them. Sure enough, the White Lotus Saint King's shattered face gradually recovered, becoming rounded, not like the previous collapsed state. The terrifying mouth was slowly shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the white teeth inside were also burrowing out one by one. The fist marks on his chest also gradually subsided, leaving only a messy suit and stains.

"Haha!" the Xuanfeng Saint King soared into the air, dragging out afterimages in the air, "I'm looking for fun again! I'm so happy!"

The Heavenly Martial Saint King also got up from the ground and moved his whole body.

Only the White Lotus Saint King remained, he was the most seriously injured, his body was still recovering, and he couldn't wake up for a while.