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Chapter 907: Zhao Ming's Backhand(1/2)

"I see!"

Seeing the purple and gold light shining brightly above the Buddha galaxy, the hearts of the gods were extremely cold.

"The mechanical Buddha Kumarajiva and Manjushri are actually hunting the Angel King Yedi..."

"No wonder you haven't come back for so long!"

"It turned out that I had long expected that Huangtian Beidi would be difficult to kill, so I chose the simpler Angel King Yedi."

Like this, they suddenly felt extremely ridiculed.

"The Angel King Yedi calculated against all odds and escaped before the war, but in the end he still couldn't escape his misfortune. He thought he could escape the disaster, but who would have thought that he would already be within the hunting range of mechanical civilization."

"Attack the prehistoric Three Thousand Stars Region, and collect flesh and blood more than hunting to intimidate the Heavenly Lord!"

"The mechanical Buddha never miscalculates, and all results are met with applause."

"The Star Super Brain of Buddha can deduce the future. It's true that I can't deceive you. We... are finished!"

All the civilizations that resisted were disappointed, and the Star Destroyers were extremely disappointed, but suddenly they felt that mechanical civilization was not so terrifying.

When the outcome of death is irreversible, when death is close at hand, fear disappears.

Everyone's demeanor was surprisingly calm, especially Xingjun and the Star Destroyers were sitting in the Great Desolate Palace, full of indifference and silence.

"withdraw!"

The mechanical Bodhisattvas, Arhats, and Vajras in the heavens stopped and bowed down to worship the Buddha.

The four mechanical Buddhas also gave up. The Super Ancient Electric Light, Star Light King Buddha, Mechanical Odin, and Zeus Buddha did not stop, but stepped into the wormhole that suddenly appeared, and sat on the four sides of the Buddha galaxy again.

Everything was quiet and ended.

Interstellar civilizations, advanced civilizations, humans, etc. all focus their attention on the sky, where the images of the Buddha's galaxy are reflected.

The Eyes in the Book of Civilization is broadcast live.

Vast and majestic sound waves rolled in everyone's heart. They heard and saw the sound of the majestic mechanical Buddha Lao Bishubhad.

That kind of grand will fills everyone's five senses, forcing them to be crowded.

It was like hundreds of millions of Buddhas chanting sutras in their ears, and like thousands of mosquitoes singing in their hearts, even though they were light years away, everyone couldn't help but frown.

"Thousands of plans were wiped out in one day, leaving the remains of an ancient holy Buddha empty.

The blood has saved hundreds of millions of lives, and the Buddha’s brain has perfected his heart!”

"Return to your position!"

"Return to your position!"

"Return to your position!"

The mechanical Buddha King Bishobhadra holds the purple gold bowl of his brain high, as if standing on the great sun of the Milky Way. The purple gold light shines on the world in all directions, making the entire Milky Way illuminated and becoming a world without night.

The light became brighter and more brilliant, and even began to melt and change its appearance.

It vaguely seems to be forming a new and perfect head.

"Come back!" "Come back!" "Come back!"

In all the Buddha galaxies, billions of mechanical beings roared in unison, one after another. The overlapping sounds continued to echo in the universe. It seemed that the energy was too rich. Suddenly, with a sound, the void ignited with waves of fire.

The vibration of that sound was so terrifying, rumbling~

Big stars were suddenly ignited, and the intense firelight soared tens of thousands of kilometers along with the atmosphere, like fireballs falling down.

Not only the desolate star, but also the living planet was burned in an instant, as if to celebrate the birth of the saint's skull.

Even the stars in the three thousand star regions of the prehistoric era were shaking, but many star gods manipulated the star god seals to resist the terrifying sound of chanting.

The Great Scarlet Kun Emperor Li Kun circled the three thousand star regions of the prehistoric era, looking down indifferently like the Lord of the Divine Court and the King of All Realms.

He and several major deterrents are having a collision and exchange of wills.

"Once the mechanical Buddha becomes the skull of a saint, it will probably reach a higher level. Should we take the initiative?"

"It's not good, it's not good. Five Heavenly Lord Saint-level Buddhas and two Great Luo-level Buddhas, we are no match!"

Huangtian Beidi responded silently.

Humanity has more than enough defense but not enough offense. The Shenting karma was originally designed to withstand defense and can only be arrogant in one-third of an acre. For example, once Li Kun leaves the prehistoric Three Thousand Stars, the highest karma will fall down.

Become an ordinary star king.

"Emperor Tian Bei, Master Yang Shan, Dean Chu Cheng, Dean Wu Chao, Lord of the Sun, God of Cang Heng... can neither gain an advantage in quantity nor crush the opponent in quality. Once they take action, they will just die.

That’s all!”

Entering the galaxy of Buddhas to fight the Buddha?

They asked themselves if they didn't have the strength yet. Not all of them were Patriarch Chen Yang and dared to crush the Buddhas with their lives.

boom!

Several figures descended on the ancestral planet Earth at the same time, and blurry projections appeared in the Sahara Desert. They stepped to the stone table in the pavilion and looked straight at the man in white.

"The bet between gods and Buddhas, only gods come to fulfill their promises, but no Buddhas or elders fulfill their promises. Xuantian has calculated all the past and present, do you still have a way to save it?"

The situation in front of me is not good.

Before Director Gai Xingyuan completed his final leap, Wanling College was plunged into darkness...

Humans are obviously lacking in top-notch combat power.

That white-clothed figure, Zhao Ming slowly opened his eyes, looked at everyone, and even exchanged glances with his clone, Emperor Zhao Ming, with a calm expression.

"Why not take a look, maybe there will be a turning point?"

All the intimidating heavenly kings lost their voices, and even they looked at Zhao Ming suspiciously. Chu Chengweng said in a deep voice: "Zhao Ming, if you hadn't been chosen by Mr. Jiang and Zu Yang, I would really doubt that you were part of that gang.

Yes, I always feel like you have rebelled!"

He couldn't help but think otherwise, it was really like Zhao Ming's behavior.

All actions are like taking the initiative to deliver food to mechanical civilization. So many civilizations have withered, but these are still living lives.

If you say abandon it, abandon it, and point out coldly.

Zhao Ming pursed his lips, his expression darkened, and he slowly closed his eyes: "The real battle has not yet begun, and the intimidation of Tianjun may also wither. Just wait, not long after, you will understand what true cruelty is!"

"What do you mean? This is different from what you said before!"

The hearts of all the intimidating kings suddenly jumped, as Zhao Ming even hid this from them.

"Don't play with fire!"

"If I don't play with fire, I'll play with Buddha..."



boom!

The purple-gold light surged completely, illuminating the Milky Way.

The mechanical Buddha King Bishobhadra stands on the skeleton of the super ancient holy Buddha, as if standing on the highest peak of the Milky Way, holding high the brightest sun and picking it out.

There was a roar.

After reaching its peak, the purple-gold light quickly decayed, revealing its true face.

The purple golden bowl of the brain disappeared...

There is only a huge purple-gold skull floating in the sea of ​​stars, with no hair on the forehead, two eyes and ears, a double hole nose and a single mouth.

It was a head that was the same as a human's, only a trillion times larger.

"This is what the mechanical Buddha wants to obtain. He uses the purple golden bowl of his brain and the soul of Emperor Ye to recast the head of the saint. That face..."

In the eyes of humans, he is extremely majestic, handsome, and masculine, making him a truly heroic face.

It’s just that they look too much alike!

"Isn't it said that we are the descendants of the Super Ancient Saint Village? Why is the image of the Super Ancient Saint Class so similar to ours?"

"What is the relationship between these two saints?"

“Is this skull a human skull or a saint’s head?”

After exhausting human history, no truth can be found. Only the eyes of the two ultra-ancient Buddha kings flashed with fear, as if they were a little frightened.

That expression shouldn't appear on their faces.

Frightened?

This change was observed by those who were interested, and when they looked at the skull again, they were only shocked.

"I'm afraid the head of the Super Ancient Saint Class has been perfectly reproduced!"

"Is the Mechanical Buddha going to resurrect the Super Ancient Saint?"

Some civilizations have doubts, but they are immediately stared at, as if they can't explain why there are such stupid people.

In the Buddha galaxy, with the birth of the saint's head, all mechanical life forms felt an unprecedented impulse, as if hundreds of millions of mechanical life forms had a backbone, and some indescribable circuit was connected.
To be continued...
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