One mantra made the Buddhist son of Wuxiang a little difficult to resist, let alone three.

However, the Buddhist Son of Wuxiang did not retreat or dodge.

He just tightened the fearless Vajra stick in his hand and then smashed it down with one stick.

Boom! The sky and the earth roar, the space trembles, the spiritual energy surges, and the sun and the moon are dim.

This stick is mixed with the Buddha's heart of the Buddha's son.

"Om!"

The word was actually blown up with one stick and disappeared invisible.

However, the word "ma" blocked the stick.

Then the word "媞" appeared, and the violent power made the Wuxiang Buddhist Son unable to resist.

The fearless Vajra stick in his hand flew out again.

The power of the word "南" is imprinted on the body of the Wuxiang Buddha Son.

In an instant, the Buddha Wuying felt that his whole body was broken and his internal organs were even broken.

He flew backwards, squirting blood in big mouthfuls, and blood spilling in the sky.

"Did I lose?"

The Buddha's son, Wuying, whispered in his heart.

Now all the Buddhist sons of Wisdom and Buddhist sons of Galan are seriously injured.

I was also severely injured at this time.

In this case, facing the powerful golden python, there will be no other result except death.

The Buddhist monk Wuying had no regrets, only regrets.

I regret that I failed to break through the shackles! I regret that I failed to get the Buddha treasure back! I regret that I failed to let my master down! It was at this moment.

The Buddhist son Wuxiang suddenly felt his body flying backwards stop.

A warm palm fell on his back.

Immediately, the Buddhist monk Wuxiang saw a familiar face.

"Donor Xiao?"
Chapter completed!