"Sting!"

In the crackling sound, golden blood splashed instantly, and the golden retriever, whose body was incomparably huge, was actually forced to ...... by the claws of the white tiger Teared in half.

At the same time, between the extremely prosperous golden light in the air and the already declining Buddha light in the sky, a few more claw marks suddenly appeared.

These claw marks are extremely deep, as if they want to pierce the sky, like a deep ditch, more like an ugly scar, crawling in the sky, very conspicuous.

And then......

"Boom!"

The loud noises were repeated, the Buddha's light faded, the golden light disappeared instantly, and the many Buddha shadows who were walking in the sky above the Potala Palace suddenly cracked one after another, collapsing like an avalanche, turning into countless fragments and scattering around, as if a hail was falling.

Among the transparent fragments produced by the cracking of these Buddha shadows, there may still be a terrifying power of Buddha's breath.

It's just that......

Under the ferocity of the white tiger, it can no longer be united, and it can no longer pose any threat to the white tiger.

Soon, as these fragments kept falling, and as the power of the Buddha's breath dissipated, the original hail-like scene was transformed into a terrifying ...... Meteorite rain.

Every piece of debris burned before it hit the ground, and then dragged the tail of the fire into the Potala Palace, immediately splashing countless smoke and dust, and instantly igniting countless high-temperature blazing flames.

In an instant, the Potala Palace, which had been dilapidated in the previous battle between the two strange beasts, fell directly into a sea of fire.

Countless monks rolled in pain, screaming, wailing, praying for their Buddha to appear, and then died miserably, their bodies burned into smoke and nothingness.

From beginning to end, their Buddha did not appear.

......

Countless fragments, like countless mirrors of light, fell towards the ground, reflecting the body of the white tiger in the sky, and the monstrous blood, as if the whole world was illuminated into a sea of blood that was difficult to be quiet.

The sea of blood rolled, the fierce light flickered, and between ferocity and power, everything in the world was quiet.

Only the white tiger was left to slaughter the golden retriever's roar, with ease and invincibility, still echoing in the air layer by layer, endlessly.

The power of a claw, so terrifying.

The power of a roar, even Yusi.

With this claw roaring and a simple move, the entire Potala Palace, the entire Potala Palace, which has stood in the wind and rain and snow for thousands of years, and the Potala Palace, the holy land of Buddhism, have become a sea of fire, and the picture is simply spectacular to the extreme.

Although this scene is extremely short, from Haotian opening his mouth to signal the white tiger to let go and kill, to the time when the white tiger broke the golden retriever's strong power with one claw and one roar, the time taken was extremely short.

But......

The results have never been more impressive.

As a result, all the tourists, Buddhists, and elites at the entrance of the Potala Palace were stunned!

The entire city of Lasa was stunned!!

In the Chinese Empire, all the staff members of the national security department who watched this scene through satellites also ...... Stunned!!

The entire mountain range where the Potala Palace is located became extremely silent at this moment, leaving only the 'crackling' flames roaring, filling the entire heaven and earth.

Because there were too many Buddha shadows torn apart by the claws of the white tiger, there were more 'meteorites' that fell to the ground, causing the flames to rise out of the flames, which could not be controlled at all, and swept in all directions in an instant.

Against the background of the surrounding snow, the Potala Palace in the sea of fire seems to have turned into a giant Buddha that is being burned by the flames.

From a distance, the giant Buddha has all kinds of flames of different shades, gushing like magma, bringing up a breath of high temperature, filling the heavens and the earth.

Then, the earth shook violently again, and a powerful source spread out from the depths of the earth, causing the burning wood chips to be shaken away like raindrops, and the sparks were splashed in all directions, like gold and red, and the heat was extremely high.

Under such a fire, the mountain where the Potala Palace is located finally couldn't withstand this power, and there was a constant sound of 'gurgling' from the depths.

Immediately, the Potala Palace, which was wrapped in flames, slowly began to collapse downward, and the speed of collapse became faster and faster.

Finally, the Potala Palace collapsed, all collapsed.

Many of the once magnificent buildings fell with flames, raising black smoke and dust hundreds of feet high, like mushroom clouds rising after a nuclear bomb exploded.

In the small temple on the top of the mountain, the flames are also erupting, and they quickly occupy all the ranges.

Everywhere the flames passed, a creature was no longer alive, and the dozens of monks who formed a formation and led the Buddha into the body had already lost their strength because of the fiasco of the golden retriever, and one by one they were paralyzed on the ground, and when they were dyed by the flames, they quickly turned into ashes.

And most of the Buddha statues behind and around them were shattered by the shock.

Occasionally, the body between the remnants of the wall is still intact, and it can't stop the invasion of the fire, so it is still inevitable that under the fire, it will turn into ashes and become completely clean.

......

The smoke and dust have not dispersed for a long time, and the Potala Palace, which no longer exists, is surrounded by devastation.

Under the mushroom cloud, the blood red in the white tiger's eyes gradually faded and returned to normal, but in the depths of his eyes, there was a trace of extremely satisfied expression.

Immediately, it slowly turned around, stood in mid-air and looked down, and immediately saw the man, the man who had sealed it for tens of thousands of years.

The man stood still, looking at it as he had tens of thousands of years ago.

The wind blew, the man's white clothes fluttered, indescribably chic, inexhaustible temperament, just standing casually, the white tiger who was still a little resentful in his heart, suddenly had a kind of respect erupting from his heart.

Seems......

As long as this man says a word and a gesture, he is following him across the world, iron-blooded battlefield, shaking endless gods and demons with the body of a tiger, and he is also willing.

It's a pity that the white tiger is not good at expressing this kind of affection in his heart, so he has to raise the tiger's claws innocently, scratch his huge head, open his bloody mouth, and seem to be smiling at the same time, his body quickly shrank, and soon returned to its original size, turning into a small brain axe.

Then, its body swept and returned to Haotian's feet, squatting on the ground, raising its head, rubbing Haotian's calves with its head from time to time, and the small tail behind it shook gently.

With such a look, where is there still half a fierce state?

(ps: I don't know what I want to say, and I don't want to write about the so-called Emperor reborn in the city, just pretending to be a mutant who is trying to flirt all day long.) As I said before, Haotian is a person who has climbed the highest peak of the Three Realms, even if such a person is down and down, how can he put ants in his eyes? Therefore, there is no pretense of children in this book, and there is no bridge where the Emperor of Heaven goes to be a high school student and fights with hooligan classmates for the sake of class flowers. There are not many routines that you are familiar with and tired of watching, and some are just ...... Hey, my request for votes !!)