This golden giant palm in the sky did not disappear, nor did it fall to the world as people feared. Instead, in the eyes of people who were simply confused, it suddenly flew downwards and flew to the dark clouds.

Next.

"Ah?" He said in confusion, "Isn't it such a coincidence?"

For people whose limbs are stiff and rusty, the coolness they feel gradually dissipates and is replaced by a new coolness.

People chanted like that.

The voice of Demon Sect Master Chongrou sounded, making tens of thousands of people remember that name.

As the abbot of the small Buddhist temple recited sutras, the clouds that covered the sky and the sun finally dissipated.

For a very small number of people, the feeling at this moment is like going to see a fireworks show, only to encounter the doomsday scene of the Tengu Eclipse.

People in the arena who did not come from the seaside to watch the battle seemed to have seen a storm that could sweep everything, as if they had seen a tsunami that could swallow everything.

"Does the donor want to learn?" The abbot of the small Buddhist temple laughed: "A poor monk cannot teach him."

When the voice fell, the figure of the Demon Sect Master disappeared, but the Buddha's light suddenly burst out, and it was so dark that it even covered up the brilliance of the sun.

When tens of thousands of people screamed in surprise, the golden giant palm shot up from under another dark cloud, and scattered another dark cloud.

He echoed: "When I have time, I will probably take the path of the abbot, but I will take the path of my master Faren. If I directly practice the Tathagata Palm, I will need to recite sutras during the battle."
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"It doesn't matter where we lose. What's important is that the donor lost." The abbot finally got up from the bottomed wooden boat, holding a four-ringed tin staff in his hand, staring at Mo An Longtian floating behind me: "Since we lost, this

Just, stay here."

And it amazed us even more, and it was also the reason why we didn’t give up watching the battle and turned around to run away.

A tin staff stood at the bottom of the boat, holding the shadow of a huge golden bell.

But after today, among the tens of thousands of people from all walks of life who came to Xiaofo Mountain to watch the game, only a few dozen could have predicted such a change in the celestial phenomena.

That scene looked like a naughty boy trying to split the general's armor with a wooden sword.

"Haha, he is also injured. He is here to keep you."
Chapter completed!