"Bang!"
There was an explosion.
The golden Buddha exploded into golden light and was devoured by the black gas, disappearing without a trace.
"It exploded?"
"Even Master Ming Wu is no match for him?"
"This can't be compared at all. It's too terrifying!"
"The general of the Ancient Heretic God is actually so powerful!"
Luo Liuyan and the others watched this scene, and their eyes were full of fear.
"Buzz …"
Suddenly, in the black gas, two blood lights came out and stared directly at Luo Liuyan and the others.
This stare was like the stare of death.
Luo Liuyan's group of five felt their scalp explode, and the hairs on their bodies stood up.
He felt as if he had sunk into hell, and he trembled uncontrollably.
Hanba's glare made them unable to muster any fighting spirit. It was extremely difficult for them to even move a finger.
This was an existence that could not be dealt with.
What to do?
"Boom! Boom … "
Hiderigami took a step forward and walked towards them.
Every step he took caused the dust on the ground to explode. Shockwaves rose continuously, battering everyone's bodies.
"Bang …"
Their bodies were knocked back and forth among the rubble. It was a miserable sight.
If it was an ordinary Ascendant Realm, they would have been smashed into powder by the shock wave.
Nevertheless …
At this moment, their injuries were not light. They were lying on the ground, coughing up blood.
"Buzz …"
The sky trembled.
Hanba stretched out his gigantic hand that blotted out the sky and reached down from the sky.
Under the huge hand, the pressure was like the milky way pouring down from the sky with an unstoppable momentum.
The ground seemed to be unable to withstand the pressure and was rapidly collapsing.
The giant hand was about to press down on the five of them.
At this moment.
"Therefore, I know that Prajna Paramita is the Great Divine Mantra, the Great Bright Mantra, the Supreme Mantra …"
Sutra after sutra flew over rapidly.
Above Luo Liuyan and the others, it quickly condensed and formed a hundred-meter-high golden Buddha.
The Golden Buddha put his palms together and chanted.
As Ning Mingzhi chanted, the Golden Buddha also grew rapidly.
In the blink of an eye, it turned into a two-hundred-meter-tall golden Buddha.
"Phew …"
The scriptures on the golden Buddha's body danced rapidly around him.
"Buzz …"
A golden handprint materialized and blasted toward the Drought Demon's sky-covering hand.
"Boom …"
There was a loud noise.
Hiderigami staggered backward and sat on the ground.
"Boom …"
The mountains and rivers shook, and dust exploded.
Luo Liuyan and others soared into the sky.
In the end, he crashed heavily onto the ground.
The fall made him dizzy and see stars.
"Howl …"
Hanba struggled to stand up and let out a roar. He stared at the Golden Buddha and roared furiously.
"Damned bald donkey!"
After saying that, Hiderigami pulled out the iron chain on his body, aimed at the Golden Buddha, and whipped it.
"Bang …"
The air exploded, and the shockwaves were boundless.
The sky seemed like it was about to be ripped apart as explosions rang out incessantly.
Another golden hand materialized in front of the Golden Buddha to block the attack.
"Bang …"
The giant black chain pierced through the golden hand and lashed at the golden Buddha.
Half of the Golden Buddha's body was shattered.
Countless scriptures evaporated.
The remaining half of the scripture danced rapidly and formed another hundred-meter-tall golden Buddha.
"Damned bald donkey!"
The Drought Demon turned around and his two eyes stared directly at Ning Mingzhi.
At this moment.
Ning Mingzhi's body seemed to be imprisoned and it was extremely difficult to move.
Even the speed of chanting scriptures was several times slower.
"It's … it's over!"
Sensing that the Drought Demon was walking towards him step by step, Ning Mingzhi's eyes were full of despair.
A few kilometers away.
Mo Shan looked at this scene with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
"Godly Cunning Immortal?"
"Calculating everything?"
"Means to the heavens? Omnipotent? "
"Bah!"
"In my opinion, the Godly Cunning Immortal is a piece of trash!"
"Die!"
Mo Shan looked at this scene, and a cruel sneer appeared on his face.
Farther away.
Mo Hun looked at this scene and secretly shook his head.
"The Godly Cunning Immortal is so weak? If I had known, I wouldn't have needed the Drought Demon, I would have done it directly! "
"Ai, such a weak body, I don't care, just destroy him, Drought Demon!" Mo Hun muttered to himself.
This sound rose.
The Drought Demon's expression changed.
He stretched out his big hand, aimed at Ning Mingzhi, and pressed it down.
He completely ignored the attack of the Golden Buddha behind him.
Seeing that the Drought Demon was about to slap Ning Mingzhi to death.
At this time.
"Sarira, form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form …"
The Great Dao Buddha voice drifted down from the void.
Countless scriptures flew all over the sky, and in an instant, Ning Mingzhi was wrapped up.
At the same time.
The Drought Demon's palm fell right on Ning Mingzhi's head.
"Boom … …"
There was a loud noise.
The Drought Demon's body stepped straight back and sat on the ground, blocking the river.
After getting up, a heart-shaped lake formed, and the river flowed backward.
"Hoo … …"
The scriptures flying from the void quickly drilled into the body of the Golden Buddha statue.
The Golden Buddha grew rapidly.
In less than a moment, it grew to two thousand meters.
It was indomitable and dazzling.
It looked like a heavenly god who created the world.
"Damn bald donkey!"
The Drought Demon roared again and again when he saw this scene.
Holding the chain in his hand, he aimed at the Golden Buddha and blasted it over and over again.
"Swish … …"
The sound of breaking through the air exploded.
The chain arrived quickly and blasted on the Golden Buddha's finger in an instant.
"Ding … …"
The metal clashed.
The Golden Buddha gently pinched the chain with two fingers.
"Damn bald donkey!"
The Drought Demon roared again and again, and his withered arm suddenly swelled up.
Explosive muscles grew all over his arm.
He pulled hard, and the chain was tight and seemed to break apart.
However, he used all his strength and still couldn't pull back the chain.
"You are fated with Buddha, accept enlightenment!"
The Golden Buddha's face did not change, and he spat out the Buddha's voice.
Then, the two fingers gently pinched.
"Boom!"
There was an explosion.
The chains crumbled into powder and disappeared.
"Boom … …"
The Drought Demon sat down on the ground again, pressing a piece of soil.
When he struggled to get up, another lake formed.
"Damn bald … …"
Before the words fell.
"The Prajna Paramita mantra, that is, the mantra says: Reveal the truth, reveal the truth … …"
The Golden Buddha opened his mouth, and a line of scriptures flew over and enveloped the Drought Demon.
"Ah … …"
The Drought Demon fell to the ground and kept struggling.
The black gas on his body was dissipating rapidly.
These scriptures also flew to Mo Hun and Mo Shan at the same time.
"Ah … …"
Mo Shan fell to the ground, screaming repeatedly.
"Damn Godly Cunning Immortal, damn bald donkey, stop, stop!"
The black gas on Mo Shan's body was disappearing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Sizzle … …"
A burst of frying meat sounded.
Mo Shan's body quickly melted and turned into a pool of black mud.
A puff of white smoke, mixed with a foul smell, gushed out of his body and spread all around.
In the blink of an eye, Mo Shan was left with only a skeleton, standing there quietly.
After the wind blew, the skeleton cracked and burst into powder.
From life to death, it was just a moment.
"Ah … …"
Farther away, Mo Hun also fell to the ground, screaming incessantly.
The black gas on his body was quickly disappearing.
The moment the black gas dissipated, it was the moment his body melted and he died tragically.
"Godly Cunning Immortal, this time you won!"
"If we meet again, I will make sure you die!"
After saying that, Mo Hun took out a piece of talisman paper wrapped in black gas with an incomparably painful look.
He gently pinched it.
"Hoo … …"
The talisman paper ignited a black flame.
A figure that looked like Mo Hun changed.
The scriptures flew away from Mo Hun's body, all on that figure.
"Hoo … …"
Mo Hun's true body slowly disappeared.
… …
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