With a dull sound, the short fat man took half a step back, and the golden body of Buddha Dharma was shattered.

Ghost Buddha Zhao Tathagata's old face, neither sad nor happy, turned a bit pale.

There is still a gap between him and the top powerhouses in Tianwaitian.

But...even so, he is not afraid.

One thought becomes a Buddha, one thought becomes a demon.

When he kills people, he turns into a demon and has no regard for life in the world, including his own.

"Coming from the Mother Realm? I really can't give the Mother Realm any time..."

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The short fat man looked at the ghost Buddha Zhao Tulai and narrowed his eyes.

In that barren world, not only did a peerless genius like Xiao Chen emerge, there were also many strong men.

The old monk in front of him, even if he was not his opponent, was enough to make him look at him seriously.

"Amitabha, Mother Realm, Ghost Buddha Zhao Tathagata, please give me some advice."

Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai turned the blood-stained stainless steel beads, performed a Buddhist salute, and said calmly.

"You are no match for me."

The short fat man said coldly.

"Haha, but you are not worthy of taking action against Xiao Meng."

Ghost Buddha Zhao Tulai smiled slightly.

"you wanna die!"

The short fat man was furious and went straight to kill Zhao Rulai, the ghost Buddha.

Bai Ye twitched the corner of his mouth, the master's method of attracting hatred was even better than his own.

One sentence made this short fat man explode.

"Amitabha……"

The ghost Buddha Zhao Tathagata is wearing a monk's robe, and there is no wind.

He took a step forward, and his thin figure shot straight into the sky.

Humpty Dumpty raised his head, are you giving up without a fight?

"Which way to go!"

Just as the short fat man was chasing after him, the ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai stretched out his skinny right palm and struck it down.

boom.

The seemingly powerless palm formed a large transparent energy handprint in the air, causing the void to tremble, twist, and tear.

The short fat man was startled, but then sneered, how many magical powers are there in the barren land!

Even the inheritance of spiritual cultivation was cut off before, let alone other things!

He also raised his hand and slapped it with his palm.

Rumble.

The two large handprints collided in the air, like two rolling thunders that struck each other.

The ghost Buddha Zhao Tathagata was shaken high into the sky, while the short fat man fell rapidly downwards.

boom.

There was a dull sound, the ground cracked, and half of his body fell into the ground.
Chapter completed!