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Bang!

Li Qingshan was thinking like this, a golden bare foot stepped in front of him, and a foot shattered the sea of blood, and the Big Buddha Mountain trembled.

The golden bare feet are thicker calves than the pillars of the temple, Li Qingshan looked up, and was facing a pair of compassionate, peaceful and golden faces, and his heart was terrified, this was the Buddha who sat in the hall of the Great Majesty for thousands of years.

Time seems to have stopped flowing, and the Buddha seems to stand outside the long river of time, obviously just a statue, and there is no change in expression, but it seems to be more vivid than the Tianlong Babu of different forms, and more vivid than a qiē creature he has seen.

There seem to be countless kinds of emotions flowing and surging behind the golden Buddha face, not revealing a trace of arrogance, and even more peaceful than mortals, but it is unattainable, overlooking the six realms of beings and the three thousand worlds.

The Big Buddha gathers the wishes of hundreds of millions of believers, contains a trace of true Buddha nature, and has great power when you raise your hand and feet, which is comparable to the "Donkey Kong Palm" issued by the four monks and kings, and is more powerful than the Zhurong Fire God that Li Qingshan once fought.

"It turns out that this is the strongest existence of the Tianlong Zen Temple, not a hidden sweeping monk, but just sitting on the top of this big Buddha Mountain, when we are in southern Xinjiang, even if we make a move, I'm afraid it's just that!"

The so-called "God blocks and kills God, Buddha blocks and kills Buddha" is just a fool's words, and only by seeing the existence of God and Buddha with one's own eyes - even if it is just an idea, a glimmer of spirituality - can we understand the horror of God and Buddha.

And what is in front of him is not the god of fire Zhu Rong, the god of demons and the god of Qiqi, but the ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas, my Buddha Rulai!

Li Qingshan no longer has the strength to take care of the surroundings and concentrate all his willpower in order to compete with the "Buddha nature" of the Buddha.

The broad golden Buddha palm was raised high, looking very heavy and slow, and slowly pressed down on the top of Li Qingshan's head.

The size of the Buddha's palm is only a few zhang, but it gives him the feeling that it is far away. There is nowhere to run. With every inch of downward pressure, the pressure on the body increases exponentially.

A grim smile appeared on King Chu Lie's face, and he slapped it like this. Even if it is a great monk, it will be slapped into powder with one palm, not to mention the siege of the Eight Divisions of the Heavenly Dragon and the two great monk kings. Even if he was in such a position, it was extremely dangerous.

The great masters of the hundred schools also breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, after seeing the scene of the fearless monk being blown away, they also had no ambition to kill demons and demons, and it would be great to be able to end up so lightly.

Before the Buddha's palm arrived, Garuda's golden beak was about to peck at the back of Li Qingshan's head. A flawless bare hand stretched out in the sky and gently grabbed the golden beak, but it was Xiao An who arrived.

With a wave of her hand, a string of golden prayer beads flew out. Spinning and turning into thirty-three skulls, making a quacking laugh, and turning into thirty-three skeleton demons again, pale samadhi white bone fire burning in their eye sockets, and a layer of golden light on their bodies. It presents a strange posture of the coexistence of Buddha and demons.

"Bang!"

The Wisdom Fist Seal and the Dharma Sword hit the two skeleton demons almost at the same time, and the skeleton demons flew out upside down, but one turned over and got up again, still laughing strangely, leaving a deep fist mark and sword marks on the white bones. But it's not fatal.

The skeleton demon doesn't care about life, and the Buddhism, which specializes in restraining the evil demons in the world, doesn't seem to have a special function for the skeleton demon.

On the contrary, there were two other skull demons, who took the opportunity to shoot down with sharp claws and bite with sharp teeth, forcing the two monk kings to retreat and defend themselves.

The other skeleton demons pounced on the eight heavenly dragons respectively, and the heavenly dragon chanting was suddenly dumbfounded, no matter how fierce the attack of the asura, it was impossible to simply kill a skeleton demon whose body was stronger than the magic weapon, and the mysterious aroma of the Ganda Po had no effect.

No matter how unpredictable Kinara's dance steps were, no matter how fast and silent the Yaksha's movements were, they couldn't avoid the pursuit and interception of more than a dozen skeleton demons. Mohuraka swallowed the three-headed skeleton demon in one gulp, but immediately rolled in pain.

Especially Garuda, who was grabbed by Xiao An with a sharp beak, the wings overflowing with treasure light were hugged by the two skeleton demons, biting fiercely, the golden feathers were messy and fluttering, and the sound of chirping became more and more sad.

In an instant, the contrast in numbers was reversed, and it was such a powerful reversal that all the monks were dumbfounded.

Especially the great master of the Mo family, the most proud thing in his life is the puppet kings in his hands, the strength of each puppet king is comparable to that of the great monk, and he is not afraid of life and death, but compared with these skeleton demons, the quality is a step worse, and the quantity is far worse, and he was immediately hit hard.

Jin Fugui and Yue Wuyang glanced at each other, with similar shocks and questions, this is still in Kyushu, right!? Such a level of battle, no, war, is something they have never seen in their lives.

"Yue'er!" Concubine You's heart was surprised and happy, and there was a hint of sadness in her pride, she didn't need her own protection anymore, no one could hurt her anymore, and said to King Chu Lie with a sneer: "Do you regret it?"

"It's ......"

King Chu Lie couldn't believe that this was his daughter, and couldn't help but feel a trace of remorse, although the Ji family had deep roots and many descendants, none of them could compare with her, not even Ji Xuanri.

If she becomes the king of Chu, she may be the strongest king of Chu in history, and with the cooperation of Li Qingshan, she can even make a break with Nanyue, maybe she shouldn't say it so much?

But as soon as this thought was born, he was immediately dispelled, he was not the kind of person who looked forward and looked backwards, and there was no way to regret today's events.

"The little ghost at the beginning has become so terrifying now!" Gu Yanying sighed in her heart, and said to the Hidden Sword Palace Master not far away: "The Palace Master can do whatever he wants, why provoke them? ”

The Hidden Sword Palace Master was urging the Heavenly Sword to continue attacking the Hot Wind Hell, hearing this, his face sank, and he was a little annoyed in his heart, what kind of monster did this provoke!

Dealing with Li Qingshan was originally an idle move by him, and he was ready to get rid of it casually if he couldn't reach his goal, but he didn't expect this chess piece to flip the chessboard in a blink of an eye, almost attacking him as a chess player.

And everyone has the same thought, if these two "people" do not fall on the Big Buddha Mountain today, who else in Kyushu in the world can restrain them?

Li Qingshan suddenly felt light, not because the offensive of the Eight Heavenly Dragons and the two great monk kings was blocked, but because the golden Buddha palm on his head suddenly changed his target, and turned to Xiao An, and the Buddha's eyes opened a little more, staring at her.

Xiao An did not block hard, and gently shook the blood flag, and rolled the golden Buddha into it.

The Blood Sea Banner is originally a space of its own, and unlike the Shura Field, it is specially used to capture and capture, and attacking with the Blood River does not show its true power.

The monk king roared angrily: "Yiyi, you Buddha enemy!"

(To be continued)