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Chapter 573

boom……

The Buddha's palm collapsed the sky, crushed a large area of ​​void, and fell heavily to the ground.

The entire Paradise Plateau was violently shaken.

A huge palm print appeared on the ground, as if it was carved out by a knife or an axe.

Among them, Ji Mo and Si Xiang could no longer be seen.

"Should the Holy Buddha and his donkey be beaten to ashes with a slap?"

"Jiu Mo Shi was so terrifying that he killed the Holy Buddha instantly with just one palm."

Those living beings who are still struggling to support themselves are completely in despair.

They originally counted on Ji Mo, but now they have no hope.

"I overestimated how powerful you were, and thought you were so powerful. Oh, you are so vulnerable."

Jiumoshi laughed wildly with pride, and killed Ji Mo with one move. Such a brilliant achievement was enough for him to gain a huge reputation in Xiaoleiyin Temple.

In the past, the Vajras, Bodhisattvas, etc. in the temple had always relied on their old age and had a lot of criticism towards him. From now on, who will dare to criticize him?

"Next, it's you. If you want to blame, I blame you for hearing things you shouldn't have heard. Quack..."

Jiumoshi looked at some of the creatures that were still struggling, and his smile became more and more ferocious.

The feeling of killing was really wonderful, and he became a little obsessed.

"It sounds like a duck croaking. It's really ugly."

A voice suddenly sounded behind Jiumoshi.

Jiumoshi looked back hurriedly, only to see Ji Mo riding on the donkey demon, looking at him like an idiot.

It turned out that Ji Mo was not dead. He was riding Si Xiang to avoid the palm. Because Si Xiang exploded out too fast, he escaped everyone's eyes.

"You're not dead?"

Jumosa was very surprised.

Mainly because he didn't see how Ji Mo avoided his attack.

"You, too, want to hurt Mr. Ji?"

Sibui raised his hooves as big as a bowl of sea and called directly on Jiumoshi's handsome face.

This hoof blasted Jiumasha thousands of meters away on the spot, and also destroyed a golden pagoda.

"hiss……"

Everyone couldn't help but gasp.

What is the situation like this, that a Buddhist disciple with outstanding talents is inferior to a donkey of the Holy Buddha?

"Ah... you evil beast, how dare you hurt this poor monk..."

Jumosa climbed up from the pile of rubble and roared to the sky angrily.

It is said that hitting someone is not a slap in the face, but now he was actually slapped in the face by a donkey in front of so many people. Such humiliation made him extremely embarrassed.

However, his roar caused a burst of laughter.

The creatures around looked at Jiumoshi and burst into laughter, almost bursting into tears.

Because a hoof mark was clearly printed on Jiumozhi's face, turning it into a big pie face, which was really funny.

"Bah!"

Ji Mo shouted lowly.

The Buddha's light on the scene dissipated, the crisis was resolved, and even the creatures that had been saved earlier woke up and got rid of the control of Xiaoleiyin Temple.

One word can break all laws!

This method deeply shocked everyone present.

The creatures who escaped the disaster saluted Ji Mo one after another, expressing their inner gratitude.

They looked at the bleeding corpses around them and were frightened for a while, and then their hearts were filled with anger, and their attitude towards Xiao Leiyin completely changed.

Even the Buddha's methods are so bloody and cruel, what else does Xiaoleiyin Temple have to believe in?

"die……"

The frustrated Jiumasa took action again.

He recited sutras orally, and the lotus platform under his feet turned red and slowly bloomed.

In the blink of an eye, the lotus platform turned into a blood lotus, and Jiumoshi's Qi and blood were rising steadily, and the burst of breath was like a mountain, making people breathless.

Behind him, the shadow of a Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva emerged, and his whole aura rose to its peak.

Immediately.

Jiumoshi's figure was shaking at an unimaginable speed, like a meteor flying by, and he was approaching Ji Mo in an instant.

His whole body shone with Buddha's light, and the Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva blocked the area, preventing Ji Mo from dodge. At the same time, thousands of arms punched, high-fived, or pointed out Zen fingers, using various Buddhist attack methods.

It has to be said that Jiumasa's talent is really terrifying. He is proficient in various magical powers of Buddhism and can use them at the same time.

"You dare to call me an evil beast? I'll see if I can't kill you."

Without waiting for Ji Mo to take action, Si Xiang took the initiative to face the enemy.

Really, if the divine beast doesn’t show off its power, it really treats me like a donkey.

Si looks like a horse stepping on a flying swallow, with a light body and strange runes flashing on its four hooves.

Its speed is even faster than that of Jiu Mo Shi. Only an afterimage can be seen when it moves, and its hooves attack faster than a meteor.

Densely packed hoof prints filled the void, not evading Jumosa's attack at all, and faced the enemy head on.

"A stupid donkey is just fast. He dares to confront me head-on. He is extremely stupid."

Jiumasaksha sneered, and used the magical power of Vajra to be indestructible. His body was shining with golden light, as if it were made of immortal gold. Together with the body of the Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva, he transformed into a Vajra body. He was confident that he could withstand all attacks.

"Bald Donkey, can you be as hard as me?"

Si Xiang almost laughed.

As a divine beast, the most powerful thing is the physical body. Although the body's origin is damaged and its strength is not as good as before, it is not something that cats and dogs can bully.

Si didn't look like he was really moving, a ray of divine power exploded in his hoof, and the terrifying divine power surged.

It kicked violently with all four legs, thundering and roaring, and each blow was like a meteor, causing astonishing damage.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva's arm could not bear it at all, and explosions came one after another. He was as pitiful as a tender seedling in the violent wind and rain, being ruthlessly destroyed.

Even the indestructible body was beaten to pieces.

"This is impossible..."

Jiumoshi was shocked and couldn't help but scream.

It's just a lowly mount, how can it be so terrifying?

"No, you...you are a god..."

Jiumozha finally sensed a touch of divine power surging from the four different directions, and screamed uncontrollably.

An illusion must be an illusion.

How could such a noble beast be willing to serve as a mount for others?

However, before he could say anything, he screamed and coughed up blood.

Si Xiang was already close, and his big clay hoof hit Jiumasa on the face, and then like raindrops, he kept trampling on his body.

Jiumasaka's family was very rich, so he immediately offered up various Buddhist treasures such as Buddhist beads, alms bowls, and Zen staffs to resist with all his strength.

However, he could only parry and had no power to resist at all. His body was beaten like a sandbag, with blood dripping all over his body. It was extremely miserable.

"This silly ass is good at shooting with the meteor punch."

Ji Mo watched it with gusto, feeling that it was more vigorous and passionate than the Pegasus Meteor Fist he had seen before, and it was very enjoyable to watch.

He decided that if he could practice in the future, he would also practice the Meteor Fist. It would be great to wrinkle people up.

Jiumoushu's body rolled in the air, blood spattered, and countless bones in his body were broken. He was almost out of shape.

"Master, help..."

He couldn't stand it anymore and shouted for help, not wanting to be beaten to death.

when!

The ancient bells rang, echoing between heaven and earth.

A breath as vast as the sea exploded deep in Xiao Leiyin.

Hundreds of millions of feet of Buddha's light soared into the sky, and the entire Xiaoleiyin Temple was enveloped by the holy Buddha, becoming extremely sacred and solemn.

All the temples are blooming with golden light, and the sound of Zen echoes from far away.

Above the sky, Buddha's light is rippling, ceiling flowers are flying, and a huge golden Buddha is reflected.

The Lord of Xiaoleiyin Temple, Mingguang Buddha, appeared.


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