"Amitabha!"

A Buddha horn came out of the smoke and dust, and the thin old monk stepped on the ruins, his hands folded, two dragon horns grew on his forehead, and his exposed skin was full of golden scales.

"Not bad, yes, you can take a hard blow from the poor monk!"

"The dignified Tianlong Zen Master actually attacked my junior."

Sikong Zhan's palm shone brightly, pressed on the ground, the wound in his chest healed quickly, and the originally flat ground cracked one after another.

Zen Master Tianlong

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