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Chapter 1200 Eight Trigrams One Twenty-Eight Palms!(2/2)

"untie."

After Juechen read this word.

Those vines slowly shrank back and returned to the ground.

Fan Jie's eyes widened: "How, how is that possible!"

"Buddha Dharma is cultivation and cannot be used as pure power." Juechen took a step forward.

"I don't believe it! I have the relic of Sakyamuni, and I have completely turned this relic for my own use. How can you possibly defeat me, just with your mouth?"

Fan Jie was a little crazy: "Today, I want to kill you with my Dharma!"

"My Buddha Dharma!"

Fan Jie finished speaking.

Behind him appeared the image of Sakyamuni.

Huge pressure came from Sakyamuni.

This is Buddha!

If it weren't for his relic, no one would be able to summon his dharma.
Chapter completed!
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