Chapter 835: Samantabhadra, knowing that male and female Guanyin

As long as those present are not stupid, they can hear what Samantabhadra said.

He and Guanyin are already planning to act seriously. If they don’t cooperate, the result of waiting for the Meishan brothers who have already had 3,000 grass-headed gods will only be erased.

And during the period when the mantra is given to clear the memory, who can know what the two beautiful and charitable Bodhisattvas in front of them will secretly tamper with them?

Kill, the two Bodhisattvas may not be so brave, but just listening to Samantabhadra's tone, I am afraid there will be no good results to eat.

Compared with the strong attitudes of Samantabhadra and Guanyin, Li Si and others were also unable to hold on at this moment.

At that moment, after the six brothers of Meishan looked at each other for a few times, a trace of determination also flowed between their eyes.

As long as you persist for a few dozen seconds, a strong person will come to rescue you.

After the six brothers were filled with this idea, the Six Saints of Meishan, led by Li Si, immediately waved their arms and kept giving orders.

Since it is so soft, the six brothers who share the same mind also plan to be a real man once.

For a moment, the three thousand grass-headed gods inside and outside the Yang Mansion quickly flew up inside the mansion, running in a mess, but in a vague way, some kind of immortal formation was formed, gathering all of their demonic powers in the bodies of the six brothers in Meishan.

Soon, Li Si and others' cultivation levels soared rapidly at the same time.

Among them, the three of them had their cultivation auras that had skyrocketed and stopped at the late stage of Taiyi Jinxian, while the other three had reached the peak of Taiyi and then slowly stopped.

In just a few seconds, the combat power of the six brothers was greatly strengthened and joined forces, even against a powerful man from Daluo Jinxian, it seemed that he had the power to fight.

Obviously, Yang Jian has put a lot of effort into his own private armed forces on these brothers and the three thousand grass-headed gods.

After his strength soared, Li Si, who had a thick beard, felt the surging demonic power in his body, and also shouted loudly.

"I don't want anyone, but I have life, there are three thousand here!

If the two Bodhisattvas really plan to tear each other apart, then we, the subordinates of the Zhenjun, will also swear to guard the eldest brother's mansion to the death. Anyone dares to trespass and kill them!”

When they fell, the six saints of Meishan also flew out of thin air. After reaching the same height as Samantabhadra and Guanyin, all the six people were extremely determined and fearless.

However, seeing the six brothers of Meishan being prepared to fight to the death, Samantabhadra said with a leisurely smile.

"The immortal formation you use is strange, and it can actually enhance so much of your strength.

Oh, Guanyin Bodhisattva, the situation is not good, what should we do now?"

Samantabhadra was smiling sarcastically and talking about troubles, but his expression was extremely relaxed and comfortable, and he did not take the six brothers into consideration at all.

After hearing Samantabhadra's words, Guanyin, who was beside him, suddenly showed some impatient expressions on her fair face.

"Samuhara, Buddha doesn't give us much time. If you can't bring back the Golden Cicadazi, you should know what the consequences are."

Guanyin said, but she did not intend to do it herself, and her tone was like saying the order. She heard Samantabhadra's kind face disappeared in an instant, and then a darkness suddenly appeared. But in just a moment, Samantabhadra's face also had the kindness and kind appearance that had before risen again.

Then, he nodded and said with a faint smile.

"Well, it's better to fight quickly and decide quickly, so as not to cause the Heavenly Court to notice the Golden Cicada."

After saying that, Samantabhadra turned his head and looked at the Six Saints of Meishan, and his face instantly turned dark and pale.

Then, he shouted in his heart, almost roaring.

"Damn bitch, do you think that in order to please the Buddha, you just know the man and turn into a woman's body, and even pretend to be a man, can you consolidate your status as a transcendent to other Buddhas and Bodhisattvas?

Wait, wait until I catch Jin Chanzi and offer it to Maitreya's future Buddha, and I will definitely let you, a slut, kneel down for me in Lingshan.

By then, Guanyin, this Bodhisattva must let you know what the Western Purgatory is!"

He kept talking viciously in his heart, and at the same time, Samantabhadra raised his hand slightly, stared at the Six Saints of Meishan with a gloomy expression, and then slapped him with a casual palm.

In an instant, the entire world was covered with a faint golden light Buddha aura. Then, from the fault of the sky, Buddha palms, like a falling star, suddenly appeared, covering the six holy men of Meishan, which were covered by a large area of ​​Buddha palms.

Not only them, but even the three thousand grass-headed gods in the Yang Mansion were as if they were tracked by the Buddha's palms. They all fell under the bang of the Buddha's palms all over the sky, and had nowhere to escape.

Seeing this scene, the three thousand grass gods who were maintaining the operation of the immortal formation suddenly looked at each other, and their faces were extremely pale.

Before the Buddha's palm fell, an extremely terrifying aura of death had already spread over everyone's heads and had not yet fallen.

It is obvious that these little grass-headed gods who are only at the level of the celestial immortal Golden Immortal cannot withstand any attack from a Daluo Golden Immortal. I am afraid that with just this blow, the three thousand grass-headed gods inside and outside the Yang Mansion will be instantly turned into ashes by the Buddha's palm and completely disappear into this world from then on.

Such a desperate feeling was not just the inner feelings of the three thousand grass-headed gods. Even the Six Saints of Meishan, who had already relied on the immortal formation to greatly enhance the demonic power, looked at the Buddha's palms in the sky that seemed to be destroyed, and their faces were hard to see.

The six brothers were originally planning to fight with them in a stalemate, but they never expected that Samantabhadra, the seemingly amiable Bodhisattva, would be an absolute killer move when he took action.

The destructive power of each falling light golden Buddha palm has far exceeded the scope of Taiyi Jinxian.

Even at this moment, among the six brothers, three of them had already soared to the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal, but when they saw the dense Buddha palms falling down, an endless sense of powerlessness arose in their hearts.

"Don't be afraid, brothers, we will not let it go if we die.

Come on, let us brothers Meishan also see how capable the bald donkey in Lingshan is."

Li Si, who had a rough appearance, raised his head and roared a few times. Then, he was the first to counterattack without retreating, inciting the peak demon power of Taiyi in his body. Without any fear, he raised the big sword in his hand and rushed towards the Buddha palm that was flying in the sky.

Seeing Li Si like this, the other six saints of Meishan also looked down at the three thousand grass-headed gods inside and outside the Yang Mansion with a smile.

Afterwards, the five brothers did not hesitate and launched their most powerful attacks one after another, following Li Si and attacking the Buddha Palm of the Sky......

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