"Fuck!"
Facing Di Xin who had already killed him, Duobao suddenly jumped up from the Golden Lotus of Merit!
He never dreamed of it,
The dignified innate saint Ran Deng was unable to block Di Xin's punch, and was even suppressed by the opponent's magical power of lowering the box - the death ray!
Is this human emperor still a human being?
Da da da da…
Seeing Di Xin walking towards him, Duobao's teeth chattered instantly.
but,
He knows today's level,
You have to get through it, but you have to get through it!
Push through,
I can still plan my journey to the west, and five hundred years later I can still get a lot of luck from the human race, and then I can become the true ceiling of the ancient world——
Innate saint!
If he can't survive it,
Not to mention five hundred years later,
I’m afraid that in five years’ time, the grass on his grave will be several feet tall!
At this time,
Suddenly, Ran Deng's weak words came to Duobao's ears——
"Fellow Taoist, look at the Human Emperor's hands!"
hand?
Hearing this,
Duobao stood tremblingly on the ninth-grade golden lotus of merit, looked at Di Xin as he walked unsteadily, and his eyes fell directly on his withered hands, like those of a hundred-year-old man.
kindness?
The Human Emperor was injured?
He was hit by Ran Deng's death ray, and both of his hands were disabled!
Thinking of this,
Duobao's heart suddenly surged with endless confidence, and with a twinkle in his eye, he felt that he could do it again...
The human emperor’s hand is crippled,
Definitely not able to use all his strength!
With his golden body and the defense of the Ninth Grade Golden Lotus of Merit, should the injured Human Emperor still take him seriously?
Ha ha……
Thinking of this,
Duobao suppressed the fear in his heart, bowed his hands with one hand, and said unsteadily: "Amitabha, my Buddha is compassionate!"
Um?
strangeness?
Duobao, who had just finished chanting the Buddha's name, was extremely curious. He no longer had any fear in his heart, so why was he still wandering?
then,
He looked down at the source of the trembling, and his pupils shrank into a vertical line——
turn out to be,
His trembling did not come from himself, but from the ninth-grade golden lotus of merit at his feet!
Ninth Grade Merit Golden Lotus: I am an old mother of a chaotic green lotus. This girl chopped off my petals a thousand years ago, and now she does it again? Even the complete Karma Red Lotus dare not accept his slap, so who am I?
I am disabled...
Sa!
Duobao, who didn't understand the Nine-Rank Golden Lotus at all, looked at the trembling Golden Lotus of Merit, leaving his feet with a swish, and swishing into the Thunder Sound Treasure.
That honeycomb-like head is confused!
this……
Merit Golden Lotus has its own ideas?
Just when Duobao was confused, that voice like the god of death suddenly sounded in his ears——
"Second move!"
After saying that,
As soon as Duobao opened his eyes, he saw a wrinkled slap slapped towards him fiercely!
Duobao subconsciously swung the magic pestle and hit it hard!
when!
There was a loud noise, and the moment the demonic pestle pierced the skin of Di Xin's palm, it flew away.
Before Duobao could react, he felt an indescribable force, like an ancestral dragon wagging its tail, hitting him hard,
The shock made Duobao's eyes turn black and his arm holding the pestle lost consciousness!
With a "wow" sound, Duobao spewed out a hundred meters of blood arrows, then Duobao's huge golden body flipped over three thousand times in the air, like a rapidly rotating wheel, and hit the foot of Lingshan Mountain hard!
boom!
There was another shocking loud noise. As the treasures fell to the ground and the real Buddha collapsed, the splashed dust mixed with a terrifying force swept across the entire Paradise!
The huge Lingshan Mountain felt like an earthquake, with countless mountains collapsing and rivers flowing backwards!
Even the Thunder Sound Pagoda shook violently three times.
It was so frightening that Ananda, Kassapa and other Buddhas did not dare to breathe!
same,
Di Xin, who had just slapped Duobao into a wheel, took half a step back without leaving any trace!
And looked at the palm that was almost pierced!
Ran Deng's death ray was indeed something extraordinary, it actually wiped out most of the life in his palm.
And after Duobao became a Tathagata, after thousands of years of practice, his six-foot-long golden body has indeed reached a certain level. It is very stiff and powerful!
Think about it thousands of years ago,
The reason why Yang Jian was able to hurt him is probably because he hasn't mastered the six-foot-long golden body yet!
And at this time,
Di Xin took half a step back without leaving a trace, and the subtle frown between his eyebrows was noticed by Cihang, who had been observing here.
At this time,
Cihang gently twisted the hollow willow branch, and was torn in his heart about whether to take action or not!
but,
In the end he gave up!
Instead, he looked at Duobao who was lying at the foot of Lingshan Mountain, pretending to be dead and preparing to run away, and whispered something——
"Um?"
Duobao, who was about to run away, held back his head that was about to explode, moved his sore and numb arms, and looked at Di Xin's hand in confusion, with a flash of light in his eyes!
Endless murderous intent surged out of his heart instantly!
The next second,
Duobao looked at Di Xin whose palm was almost pierced, and while laughing wildly, shouted loudly: "Human Emperor, you are already injured, today is the day you die!"
"The gift prepared by the poor monk for you, I hope you like it, hahahaha..."
Along with Duobao's words,
Cihang suddenly turned to look at Ran Deng, who was also looking at Duobao in confusion, let alone the other three thousand Buddhas!
Tathagata Many Treasures,
Was he stunned by a slap from the Human Emperor, or was his head knocked out of a pit?
Otherwise, if I had a little more brains, I wouldn't be able to say such stupid things!
At this time,
Ran Deng met Ci Hang's gaze, his eyes slightly shocked, and murmured to himself, "This Duobao...wasted?"
same,
Di Xin, who originally wanted to take action to resolve the battle, paused after hearing Duobao's words, and suddenly raised his head and looked around Lingshan!
The next second,
Zheng!
Zheng!
Zheng!
Zheng!
While the sound of four sword chants resounded through the void, a formation within a formation suddenly appeared,
Then, before anyone could recover, four divine swords exuding killing and blood suddenly appeared in all directions of Lingshan!
The next second,
A series of exclamations suddenly resounded throughout Lingshan——
"Damn it, the Four Swords of the Immortal Killing are actually the Four Swords of the Immortal Killing. This, this, this, this...isn't this the Immortal Killing Formation?"
"Back then, Duobao Tathagata set up the formation for the leader of the Tongtian Cult. It is true that Tathagata would set up the formation, but where did the Four Immortal-Slaying Swords come from? Wasn't it said that the Immortal-Slaying Sword was lost by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva in the depths of the sea of blood?"
"Gan, no wonder the Tathagata went to the underworld thirty years ago and took in the Shura clan of eight celestial dragons. It seems that I, the Buddha, went to fight with the River Styx?"
"It seems that they forced the Styx River to fish out the Immortal Killing Sword!"
When the three thousand Buddhas said this, their eyes all glowed with excitement, and their faces lit up!
Ananda and Kassapa said at the same time: "I, Buddha Tathagata, have actually laid out the most killing formation in history - the Immortal Killing Formation, then this person will definitely die!"
As the two spoke.
Many people who have become Buddhas over the past thousand years have extremely positive looks on their faces!
but,
Whether it is Ran Deng, Ci Hang, Lu Ya who is buried under the mountain and is suffering severe torture caused by the backlash of luck, Maitreya Buddha who was knocked down into the abyss, and the half-dead Winged Immortal,
There was tension and anger in his eyes, two completely different looks...
