"It's finally here."

The Holy Monk Mingzhen wiped the sweat from his forehead again.

Then he looked down at the wooden pestle placed on the ground.

After these three years, they have long realized it.

The wooden pestle is just an ordinary wooden pestle.

What the four of them carried along the way was not this wooden pestle.

It is a qi mechanism inside the wooden pestle, the qi mechanism left by the Buddha's son.

However, the more this happens, the more shocked the four holy monks are.

They are not ordinary people, but great masters of the celestial realm that are terrifying the world.

Even so, with the efforts of the four great masters, it was so hard.

Is the "qi" left by the Buddhist son a bit exaggerated?

And this is just a qi mechanism of the Buddha's son. How heavy should the Buddha's son himself be?

The four holy monks dare not imagine.

Next, several people looked around the wooden pestle for a moment.

Sudden.

Just then.

A huge hole appeared at the source of the sky above the top of Cangshan Mountain.

The golden-armored god slowly poked out his head, and the sky was dozens of miles long, and countless golden lightning flashes intertwined like a net.

Its sight seemed to be at the top of Cangshan Mountain.

"this......"

The four holy monks had cold hands and feet, and under the gaze of the golden armored general, their heartbeats almost stopped.

However.

The next moment.

Quietly placed on the ground, the wooden pestle that the four holy monks had taken three years to "carry" was shining quietly.

Buzz!!!

This and the wooden pestle soared into the sky and became as big as a mountain in an instant.

Then he suddenly smashed the golden armored divine general who had just poked his head out of the hole.

"roar!!!"

The golden armored god struggled violently and kept roaring.

But as the wooden pestle as big as a mountain hit hard, the sound gradually became lower.
Chapter completed!