Chapter 1374

In the void of the universe, Yang Xu was full of golden light and strong Qi.

A violent energy roared out vortices behind it.

Such as cosmic vortex, gathering and rumbling of stars.

A powerful energy diffused from the golden vortex.

Yangxu is wrapped in a circle of energy waves.

The kiwi fruit condensed by the world God tree contains powerful energy.

Only the energy that soaks it into the body has refined a part.

Yang Xu's physical strength has been raised to an amazing level.

"Take it!"

With a burst of Yang Xu.

In the frightened eyes of the practitioners around.

One golden cyclone after another, rumbling and rotating, boiling and roaring.

The majestic real power soared out behind the rising sun and turned into a golden God map.

On the God map, outline a huge palm figure.

Every Palmprint and every piece of skin are vivid.

Next second:

Hula!

The golden God picture is golden. A huge palm wrapped in energy waves shows from the God picture:

Click!

Huge Qi palm, divine light shining, runes soaring into the sky.

He grabbed at the old chariot.

Dayton time.

The stone chariot was caught by the giant palm.

The stone chariot glowed everywhere, and tens of thousands of runes twinkled all over the sky, like red magma, burning and melting the void.

Its two huge wheels rotate and roll wildly in the golden giant palm.

However.

The golden giant hand condensed by the rising sun is like the Buddha's Tathagata palm, which condenses but does not disperse.

Hoo, hoo, Hoo.

The runes around the stone chariot are broken and annihilated in pieces.

On the void, the two black paint ruts imprinted on the sky have become lighter and lighter.

final.

Brush.

All the symbols wrapped around stone chariots collapsed and dissipated.

Wow... Poof!

Yan Xiao, who controlled the stone chariot, screamed and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

Hula!

The stone chariot was like a meteor, filled with fire, falling from the sky with a bang.

With a step, Yang Xu stood in the palm of the golden giant palm.

The whole person is surrounded by fire and golden light, like a god of war.

"Twist the flower god's finger, spend evil, rob the wave, insight into nothingness, and get great freedom ~ Nama Prajna Bomi dorapo ~"

The burial flower childe's face is solemn, his hands are folded, and his mouth recites loudly, just like Buddha's voice and Brahman's singing.

One golden lotus after another, like a rune, flows out of its ten pairs.

When the golden light passed, the void seemed to turn into crystal glass.

A miraculous golden Bodhisattva sits on the divine lotus and condenses out in the void.

Her face is as like as two peas, whose face is solemn and her hands are merciful.

A mysterious and powerful breath circulates around him.

There is an aperture behind the Bodhisattva's head, emitting strange fluctuations that make people feel calm.

"What's the trick?"

"Is it the legendary Vatican deity?"

"The Vatican magic power is the most incredible. Even the most brutal killing demon God is often subdued by the Vatican magic power..."

"Burying childe Hua wants to subdue Yang Xu by subduing demons?"

With the exclamation of everyone.

A golden Bodhisattva with a solemn face and a flower like right hand.

Dayton time.

The void is filled with an obscure and mysterious wave.

The holy city of heaven sensed that strange energy and changed its face:

"This wave... Actually comes from the Brahman world?"

His eyes suddenly lit up and stared at the funeral childe:

"Does the burial day temple really have the power to communicate with the light world of the great Brahma?"

At the moment, the beautiful face of Yang nationality is illuminated by the bright Buddha light, showing a golden color.

"The finger of the God of flower picking? The Bodhisattva smiles at the flower picking?"

The sun Xu sighed:

"I can't imagine that the burial day Temple even has this kind of Kung Fu. It's a pity that everything is a paper tiger in front of me!"

"Bodhisattva is no exception!"

Buzz!

At the foot of Yangxu, the golden giant palm blooms with thousands of divine flowers.

He jumped and roared!

The Rune of the golden giant palm shines like a golden fire, marking a golden track and killing the Bodhisattva town.

Yes.

Buried in the mouth of Childe Hua, murmured a word.

The Bodhisattva sat on the Golden Lotus and twisted his fingers towards the golden giant palm.

For a moment.

A visible golden ripple across the void.

Time seems to have been suspended, and the golden giant palm is fixed in the void of the universe.

"Buddhist supernatural power, body immobilization!"

"My God, it is said that a fighting god Buddha of Buddhism once easily used this divine skill and settled seven heavenly emperors and goddesses at the same time!"

"Wow, I've fixed the goddess. Don't you do what you want to do to them?"

"Go away! That's the legendary fighting god Buddha and goddess. Blasphemy is not allowed!"

Many practitioners exclaimed.

In the eyes of the buried childe Hua, the cold awn is like a knife, and the heart reads electricity:

Buzz!

The Bodhisattva pointed to the void and gently:

Boo!

The golden palm, like a castle piled up with gravel, crumbles into golden light all over the sky.

"Seeing Mei Yangxu, this is the power of the flower picking God finger!"

Burial childe sneers:

"The flower picking finger I learned from the kayah flower picking Sutra, even if you are a master of moving the border, you can't escape. You're dead!"

His face was covered with cold sweat, and his face looked a little twisted.

obviously.

Urging the finger of the flower god, burying the flower childe consumes a lot.

"Die!"

Burying childe Hua didn't delay any more. He pushed his hands forward:

Buzz!

Above the void, the golden light fell like raindrops.

A strange fragrance of flowers filled the air.

The people only felt that the aroma made them calm and released their whole body and mind.

For Yangxu, the aroma is a deadly weapon.

The fragrance like a sharp sword stabbed Yang Xu's flesh.

So that the eight meridians of his strange meridians were hardened, and the condensed true power had a kind of omen of collapse.

To Yangxu's surprise.

In the center of his eyebrows, cracks appeared on the purple pyramid with spiritual strength.

"These scents can attack my spirit and soul..."

Yang Xuyi bit the tip of his tongue and burst into a drink:

Eight great Vatican seals of light!

Brush!

Yangxu's hands were sealed, and one after another contained the fingerprints of the divine light of the Sanskrit, which quickly branded the void in front of him.

Dayton time.

The fragrance was resisted by a transparent wall.

There was a trace of consternation on the burial childe's face.

The flower twisting Bodhisattva was also stunned.

"Die!"

The burial childe burst into a drink, and the Bodhisattva's solemn face immediately turned into a look of anger.

In the void behind it, there appeared a angry King Kong, whose angry eyes suddenly turned into a golden light and rushed to kill Xiang Yangxu:

"Demon, don't surrender quickly!"

Angry King Kong holds a Vajra pestle and Chaoyang Xu drops his head.

"Get out of here!"

Heaven fist!

Yang Xu blows out with a fist, HuLong!

An illusion of heaven is manifested behind it.