A wave of big iron rods served him, and the Mahayana Buddha took a breath.

He found that the monks who were chasing him from behind would give him some breathing space once the outbreak was over.

But, this time is really different.

"The Sutra of Infinite Extinction"!!

The potential and life energy in Suo Lang's body controlled by He Zhao skyrocketed wildly, causing his figure to swell several times almost instantly. He soared from a child to a mature man.

"???"

Seeing this, the monks who were breathing slightly couldn't help but widen their eyes, and their minds were spinning rapidly, thinking about what kind of technique it was.

"boom----"

All the powerful Qi in the body poured into the iron rod held tightly in his hand along his arm. Then it was blasted out through the iron rod, magnified five times. As soon as the rod went down, the earth was directly crushed by the violent momentum.

The Mahayana Buddha did not expect it in advance and was hit in the spine unprepared.

"Crack!!"

A crisp sound of bone cracking clearly reached everyone's ears.

"Hold the grass?"

A large group of people gasped in unison. They worked hard for fourteen hours. Not to mention cracking the bones of the witch's son, they could at most knock the bones off.

Now a child appeared and broke the golden spine with a stick, which was shocking.

"Kakakakakaka.kaka"

The second cracking sound sounded, and everyone focused their attention on the child's hands.

I saw that the four square sides of the iron rod held by the other party were densely packed with tiny cracks like spider webs. It was like porcelain that would break if touched casually.

"Click——"

Eventually, there were more and more cracks, and the iron rod couldn't bear it anymore, and it burst into pieces and scattered on the broken earth.

"hiss!!"

The people present were all iron rod monks from various temples, so they naturally knew how hard the iron rod was.

Ever since they became the nobles patrolling the plateau, they have never heard of anyone being able to break an iron rod into pieces.

The sticks in our hands are all inherited from generation to generation.

The ones that are a little older are easily over a thousand years old.

The oldest iron rod is over three thousand years old.

An iron rod that was so unbelievably hard that it could send away generations of monks. Today it couldn't bear the pressure, and it shattered to pieces on the spot. The impact on them was really great.

"Plop!!"

The Mahayana Buddha's eyes went dark, and he immediately fell straight from the sky.

With a bang, it crashed into the ruins of the earth.

"Lord Buddha!"

Possessed by strange spirits, the lake spirits all stopped in their tracks, and their figures rolled up and sprinted towards the ruins below.

"Go away!"

The outstanding disciple who shrunk from the prime of life to a child, made a brilliant performance with his hands.

Bufa Temple·Basic Dharma Seal·Nirvana Dharma Seal.

The bright white blade is like an eraser erasing stains. Wherever it passes, everything is broken down into the smallest particles. Even air can still be shattered.

"Hiss-"

A harsh sound came out, and Hu Ling couldn't dodge, and the forearm of his left hand immediately decomposed.

Moreover, the white horse trainer did not stop and hit the possessed monster fiercely.

"snort!"

A muffled groan came out, and most of the black mist that possessed Gui's body dissipated in an instant. If it did it again, it might not be able to maintain its human form and turn into a stream of air to survive.

"!!!"

So fierce. Although he looks like a child, he is actually a super strong man.

There is a large group of them, but in fact they are all at the mage level, and only a handful are at the guru level.

Even so, we can only hit the solid golden skeleton.

The other two are very strange, and their movements are really coquettish, and you can't even touch the sides.

Who would have thought that a fingerprint would seriously injure Wei Ling on the spot.

Two moves, just two moves, knocked down the trio who had been chasing them for seven hours.

He Zhao controlled Suo Lang to slowly fall to the ground. He looked at the Mahayana Buddha who looked like a dog and recalled the arrogant look on the other side when he first passed through the time and space tunnel and arrived at the plateau three hundred years later. He couldn't help laughing.

.

"Archive."

The third point of light in my mind shattered, and a new save point was re-condensed.

"You, you, you said at the beginning that I was a petty person who held a grudge. If you offended me, you would definitely get into trouble and your whole family would go to heaven. You still don't believe in evil, do you believe it now?"

When the Mahayana Buddha heard this, he suddenly remembered that at the lakeside in the past, a man introduced himself to Him in the same tone. Then, he took out various tools and tortured the enemy who only called him Mom.

"Yes, yes, it's you?"

"Yes, it's me. You fell into my hands again, don't worry. Absolutely, absolutely, absolutely, I won't be able to eat as much juice as you." After saying that, he controlled the head of the Mahayana Buddha to drive the greedy trick.

"Chiliu——"

A bloody figure with a big belly suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

"Huh?" Dharma King Cidan's eyes almost flew out of his head. Three consecutive eminent monks failed to evolve the greedy trick, but he actually let a little child complete it. It was really a bit shocking.

"I personally want to know if the gluttonous Wei who eats everything can swallow a born god. If he can, it must have a great effect on its transformation."

Wu Renzhao's words made everyone present look in disbelief.

Swallow a god alive to serve as food for deceit.

No, how dare you think about it!

"Haha, impossible."

Although his spine was broken, Mahayana Buddha did not panic and his mouth remained strong.

How could there be a person in this world who could eat the gods?

God, like Gui, is an immortal existence.

Everyone cannot destroy each other, they can only suppress each other through their own abilities.

"Can you, try it and you will know?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the big-bellied Bloody Gluttony flicked his tongue and instantly wrapped it around the golden bone frame. The mouth on his face opened wide, expanding to the point where he could swallow a person in one bite.

"Chiliu——"

The long tongue rolled back and swallowed the golden bone frame into its belly in one bite.

Immediately afterwards, Mahayana Buddha entered a dark space.

The power in the stomach bag was very strange. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't tear it apart. Moreover, a force began to gradually suppress him, and it was full of corrosiveness, melting him bit by bit.

Fortunately, it melts very slowly.

Ten thousand years have passed, and at best it can corrode even one of His little fingers.

"call--"
Chapter completed!