3.95 Ten Thousand Buddhas (End of the Book)
Yamamoto's face changed slightly: "Wen Qiang, what are you talking about?"
"hehe......"
Zhou Wenqiang stepped into the air, high above, looking down at Yamamoto Kazuo: "It's good to say that I'm wronged in the future! I have endured humiliation and recognized the thief as my father for twenty-eight years. I have suffered a huge grievance, but this is not the future. If you want to blame me, you are the monster!"
"Yamamoto Ichigo, I was defeated by you twenty-eight years ago in Luofu Mountain in China. Today, let me bury you on Mount Fuji. It is time for this world to return to normal track."
"Zhou Wenqiang, you are looking for death! Do you think you are Goujian, the King of Yue, and you are still sleeping on firewood and tasting gall? Twenty-eight years ago, you were defeated by my hands, and you will still lose twenty-eight years later!"
Yamamoto Kazuo sneered: "Because you don't know at all, what kind of terrifying power I have mastered after these twenty-eight years. Zhou Wenqiang, go to die!"
His arms were slightly shaking, and the space on Mount Fuji turned into black and dark, as dense as steel. Zhou Wenqiang was like a small insect frozen into amber, with his whole body tightly bound.
Yamamoto turned into a ray of light and shadow and flew up, punching Zhou Wenqiang's heart.
"Father, don't!"
Yamamoto Miku screamed, things changed suddenly, but she knew that she could never save her lover this time.
"The first posture of the Tathagata's magic palm, the Buddha's light first appears!"
Zhou Wenqiang smiled and stood like a Buddha. His palms were closed, and suddenly a hundred feet of Buddha light rushed up on his body, which immediately dispersed Kazuo Yamamoto's forbidden power. His right palm shook gently and shot out five golden lights, directly following Kazuo Yamamoto: "The second style, the golden-top Buddha light!"
"Hmph, what is the Tathagata's magic palm! The divine zombies are ancient alien species, and they will be slaughtered even if the real Buddha comes!"
Yamamoto Kazuo suddenly turned his fist into claws, and used five hideous fingers to force the five golden lights. The zombie body paused slightly in the air, then rushed over again, slashing out a black air from afar.
"The Buddha asked Jia Luo!"
Zhou Wenqiang quickly sat cross-legged in the air, like a big Buddha, with his face not waved, his palms gently closed in front of him, and then turned outward!
Suddenly, the golden light was dazzling, and the sound of the Buddhist singing sounded everywhere in the sky. A powerful force seemed to fall from the sky, slapped Yamamoto Kazuo.
"I said, I met Buddha and slaughtered Buddha!"
Yamamoto's roaring sounded, and instantly pulled out countless black shadows with the same appearance as his. Each black shadow waved his palms and slashed out black gas and poisonous smoke, dyeing half of the sky color.
At the top of Mount Fuji, half of the sky is filled with golden light, Buddha sounds lingering, half of the sky is filled with black air, and ghosts are full of ghosts. At this moment, it seems like a terrifying landing. A big Buddha is alone in saving the world, fighting against the demons in blood. I don’t know how many people were shocked at the foot of Mount Fuji.
"Buddha is on the line! Welcoming Buddha's west heaven! Buddha is with me! Buddha's light shines everywhere!"
There were thousands of golden lights, and it seemed that there were thousands of Buddhas in the clouds that appeared in the golden body. The black gas poisonous smoke was suppressed to a few acres. Yamamoto Kazuo was in a very embarrassing state and fought hard to compete with the Buddha light.
"Yes, it seems that you are not bragging about the strength of your claim to be close to a generation of zombies. Unfortunately, you are not a generation of zombies after all. Even if you are, I will kill demons and eliminate demons today, and the world will be bright and sunny!"
The majestic and huge sound of Zhou Wenqiang came from the thousands of golden lights, just like a big Buddha with a height of thirty-three days, roaring at the world.
"Wan Buddha-Chhat-Zhong!"
The sound of the golden light in the sky suddenly surged, pressing Yamamoto Kazuo tightly. The incarnation of ten thousand Buddhas appeared in the golden light. Zhou Wenqiang, who was sitting in the center from all directions, worshipped him devoutly, and then merged with Zhou Wenqiang into one.
At this moment, Zhou Wenqiang is the Buddha!
hold head high!
A five-clawed golden dragon with all scales appeared from the void and wrapped around Zhou Wenqiang's right palm. The right palm rose infinitely and turned into a golden Buddha palm covering the sky and the earth, slowly pressing towards Yamamoto Kazuo.
"Ah, it's impossible! I am an immortal body, how could I be killed by you..."
Before the Golden Buddha's Palm was coming, terrifying karma fire had risen from Yamamoto's zombie body, skin, bones, and blood, rapidly transforming at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In the end, only a ball of ancestral blood, the size of a pigeon egg, was left to hang in the air, and was gently held by the Golden Buddha's palm, and it disappeared immediately.
"From now on, the world will return to its original appearance!"
Zhou Wenqiang looked down at the tears of Yamamoto Miku and the terrified face of Domoto Shinzuo. He gently raised his right palm, and said like a big bell in the world: "Purify, open it!"
A golden light shone on Yamamoto Miku, taking away some evil and cold things, and in return for dignity, health and warmth.
Yamamoto Miku trembled all over: "I...I've become human again, I've become human again..."
Chapter completed!