Chapter 1362 Your palm, mine(2/2)
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At this time, Li Qingshan had just left the courtyard.
He was a little anxious, but he knew that with the mysterious old monk blocking the way, Brother Gu would not get out of it in a short time.
He couldn't help but look back and saw that the two seemed to have a good conversation.
There was no trace of tension at all, as if there was a peaceful negotiation.
“What should I do?”
Li Qingshan was worried.
Because he had already seen the huge Buddha manifested on Xiniu Hezhou.
And the golden giant stick that struck billions of miles in the sky.
"Tathagata!!!"
The long roar shakes the eight wildernesses and the thirty-third level of heaven.
Countless creatures looked out into the sky.
I saw a golden giant ape wearing a fire cloak, holding up the golden hoop like a pillar, and hitting the Buddha who seemed to be sitting cross-legged in the highest place of the dome.
In front of the huge and unfathomable Buddha, the golden giant ape was so small that it was almost invisible.
Even the golden cudgel like that of the sky pillar was pale in comparison.
"monkey......"
At the edge of the rolling sky river, the man wearing golden armor looked excited and couldn't help but rub the nine-toothed rake on his waist.
On Kunlun Mountain, a god looked at the West, staring blankly. Behind him, a crescent shovel jumped from time to time.
Outside the South Heaven Gate, the Bull Demon King couldn't help but roaring to the sky, and a mixed iron rod straddled and hit the four heavenly kings with a head-on look.
He beat the four heavenly kings to the point of being fled.
Outside Chang'an City, the big roc was full of glare, the lion was full of beards and hair, and the macaque jumped up and down......
On a floating island at the edge of Lingxiao, the long sword behind Lu Dongbin was buzzing, trying to step, but he stopped moving forward.
In the Lingxiao Palace, Nezha held a fire-tip spear in his hand and sang, and he wanted to speak but stopped, with a bleak expression.
In the Erlang Temple at Guanjiangkou, the true king of Xiansheng Yang Jian wiped the lightly flickering three-pointed and two-edged sword, as if he was ignorant of nothing.
For a moment, many gods and Buddhas in the three realms shook their heads, some sighed, and some said they were overestimated.
The Buddha planned many disasters and Laojun agreed to it, so why should you fight?
How to fight for it?
Things in the world are never useful if you are unwilling to accept it. If you are angry, you will resist.
If one is inferior to one’s strength, one is inferior to one’s strength.
"Amitabha."
On the Sumeru Mountain, the Tathagata Buddha sat on the golden lotus, with a solemn appearance.
He saw the golden monkey lifting up a thousand pounds, and the mercy in his eyes became stronger and he couldn't help but sigh:
"Crazy!Crazy!"
The next moment, the Buddha's palm, which seemed to be enough to cover the world, was pressed down with a bang.
Xiniu Hezhou, four major continents, the stars in the sky, and even the entire earthly world were shocked.
The many powerful people in the Earth Immortal Realm, no matter where they are, look at them intently.
Even in the Great Red Sky above the thirty-third level, there were several eyes hanging down.
Rumble!
In a moment, the Buddha's palm, which carries the power of the vast universe, is pressed down by the Buddha's palm, which carries the power of eternal time and space for all time and space.
With a bang.
The pillar of heaven is bent and the divine iron is broken.
Above the nine heavens, a cloud of blood mist,
Chapter completed!