Bang!

Li Qingshan was thinking like this, and a golden barefoot stepped in front of him, shattering the sea of ​​blood, and Dafoshan trembled.

The golden barefoot is a calves that are thicker than the hall pillar. Li Qingshan looked up and looked at him, facing a pair of compassionate and peaceful golden faces. He felt a trembling heart. This was the big Buddha sitting upright in the Great Hall for thousands of years.

Time seemed to stop flowing, and the Buddha seemed to stand outside the long river of time. It was obviously just a statue and had no expressions, but it seemed to be more vivid than the Tianlong Ba tribes of different shapes, and more vivid than all the creatures he had seen.

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

The Buddha gathered the vows of hundreds of millions of believers, and contained a trace of true Buddha nature. Every time he raised his hand and raised his feet, he had great power. It was comparable to the "Vajra Palm" issued by the four great monks and kings, and was even more powerful than the Zhurong Fire God who Li Qingshan once fought against.

"It turns out that this is the strongest existence of Tianlong Zen Temple. It is not a hidden monk who swept the floor. But he just sat upright at the top of this Great Foshan. When we were in southern Xinjiang, even if Qiongqi took action, I'm afraid it would be like this!"

The so-called "God blocks the killing of gods, Buddha blocks the killing of Buddhas" is just a foolish saying by ordinary people. Only by seeing the existence of gods and Buddhas with one's own eyes - even if it's just a thought or a thread of spirituality - can we understand the horror of gods and Buddhas.

In front of him was not the god of the level of Fire God Zhurong and the demon god Qiongqi, but the ancestor of all Buddhas, my Buddha Tathagata!

Li Qingshan no longer has the energy to take care of everything around him and concentrate all his willpower in order to compete with the "Buddha nature" of the Buddha.

The wide golden Buddha palm was raised high, looking very heavy and slow, slowly pressing down on Li Qingshan's head.

The Buddha's palm is only a few feet in size, but it gives him the feeling that it is far away and has nowhere to escape. Every time he presses down one inch, the pressure on his body increases exponentially.

A cold smile appeared on King Chu Lie's face. With such a palm, even a great monk would be slapped into powder by a palm, not to mention the siege of the Tianlong Ba tribe and the two monk kings. Even if he was in such a position, it would be extremely dangerous.

The masters of the Hundred Schools also breathed a sigh of relief. After seeing the scene of the Fearless Monk being bombarded, they no longer had the ambition to kill demons and eliminate demons. It would be better to be able to end so easily.

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

She waved her hand, and a string of golden rosary flew over, spinning and turning into thirty-three skulls, making a slight smile, and then turning into thirty-three skull demons. Pale samadhi white bone fire burned in her eye sockets, and a layer of golden light was soaked on her body, showing a strange posture of coexisting Buddhas and demons.

"Bang!" "Clang!"

The Zhiquan Seal and the Damo Sword hit two skeleton demons almost at the same time. The skeleton demon flew backwards, but he turned over and got up again, still laughing strangely. A deep fist mark and sword mark were left on the bones, but it was not fatal.

The skeleton demon originally had no life, and the Buddhist great magic that specializes in restraining evil demons in the world seems to have no special function for the skeleton demon.

On the contrary, there were two other skeleton demons who took the opportunity to slap their claws and bite them with sharp teeth. The two monks had to retreat and defend themselves.

The other skeleton demons rushed towards the eight heavenly dragons, and the heavenly dragon cried out in silence. No matter how fierce Asura's attack was, he could not simply kill a skeleton demon whose body was stronger than a magic weapon. The mysterious fragrance of Gandapo had no effect.

The dance steps of Kinnara were unpredictable, and no matter how fast and silent Yasha's movements were, it could not avoid the pursuit and blocking of more than ten skeleton demons. Mokhuraga swallowed the three skeleton demons in one bite, but immediately rolled in pain.

Especially Garula, whose sharp beak was grabbed by Xiao An, was hugged by the two skeleton demons, and bitten hard. The golden feathers were scattered and sang more and more sad.

In an instant, the comparison of numbers reversed, and such a strong reversal left all monks stunned.

Especially the great master of the Mo family, the most proud thing in his life was the puppet kings in his hands. Each puppet king was as strong as a cultivator, and he was not afraid of life and death. However, compared with these skeleton demons, the quality was worse, and the quantity was far worse, and he was immediately hit hard.

Jin Fugui and Yue Wuyang looked at each other and had similar astonishment and doubts. Is this still in Jiuzhou!? Such a battle, no, war is something they have never seen in their lives.

"Yue'er!" Concubine You was surprised and happy, and there was a hint of regret in her pride. She no longer needed her own protection, and no one could hurt her anymore. She sneered and said to King Chu Lie: "Do you regret it?"

"This is……"

King Lie of Chu could not believe that this was his daughter, and he couldn't help but feel a little regretful. Although the Ji clan's roots are deep and leaves are lush and has many descendants, no one can compare with her, and even Ji Xuanri can't.

If she became the King of Chu, she might be the strongest King of Chu in history. With Li Qingshan's cooperation, she could even make a break with the South Vietnamese Kingdom. Maybe she shouldn't have said so much?

But as soon as this thought arose, it was immediately dispelled. He was not the kind of person who was scrupulous and had no way to regret what happened today.

"The little devil at the beginning has become so terrible now!" Gu Yanying sighed in her heart and said to the Palace Master Zangjian not far away: "The palace master is fine no matter what he wants to do, why bother provoking them? It's not a good end now, right?"

The Lord of the Cangjian Palace was urging the Yitian Sword to continue attacking the Hot Wind Hell. He heard this and his face darkened, and he felt a little annoyed. What kind of monsters did he provoke?

Dealing with Li Qingshan was a casual move by him. He was ready to get rid of it if he couldn't achieve his goal, but he didn't expect that the chess piece would be lifted up in a blink of an eye and almost retaliated against him as a chess player.

And everyone has a different idea. If these two "people" do not fall on Dafoshan today, who else in the nine provinces in the world can control them?

Li Qingshan suddenly felt a lighter all over his body, not because the attacks of the Eight Heavenly Dragons and the Two Monk Kings were blocked, but because the golden Buddha palm on his head suddenly changed his target and slapped Xiao An, and his Buddha's eyes opened a little further and stared at her.

Xiao An didn't block it. He gently shook the blood sea banner and wrapped the golden Buddha into it.

The Blood Sea Banner is originally a space, and unlike the Shura Field, it is specially used for grabbing and capturing. If you attack the Blood River, you cannot show your true power.
Chapter completed!