Chapter 1614

"It seems that the benefactors have already become demons, and the demonic nature is deeply rooted. If you don't send them to the Buddha for purification, you can't turn back." Xia Ping looked at the elites of the three major races, with a look of compassion, "Don't worry, I will send you all Everyone is liberated and ascended to the Land of Ultimate Bliss, this is also my Buddha's mercy."

Boom~~

As soon as the words were finished, he slapped out another palm, a merciful palm with Buddhist supernatural powers.

But the power of this palm is more than ten times more terrifying than before, because he has performed the god elephant breathing method, and his body contains the power of the god elephant, just like the god elephant added to his body.

Then he used the Palm of Great Compassion and Great Compassion. The power of the two merged with each other and played a chemical role. The power of the palm technique was horribly improved.

"Damn it, this bald donkey dares to kill!"

Hu Rong of the White Tiger Clan was taken aback, because this palm was clearly aimed at him, and he slapped down on himself, the elite of the White Tiger Clan, with unparalleled ferocity and infinite killing intent.

They could feel the horror of this palm. The golden giant palm condensed densely packed Buddhist runes, combined together, like a volume of Buddhist scriptures, containing supreme power.

This giant golden palm was crushed down, as if it was a blow from the Buddha, destroying the heavens and destroying the earth, suppressing the heavens, making it impossible to fight against.

But when they tried to dodge, suddenly the aura of the giant golden palm filled the surroundings, and an aura of Buddhism and Taoism instantly submerged into the depths of their sea of ​​consciousness.

At this moment, their soul consciousness was suddenly deprived, and their whole bodies were warm, as if their souls had left their bodies and entered the world of bliss. An illusory voice came from the depths of their minds: "Fool, let go, let go, only let go, Only then can we escape from the sea of ​​suffering, stay away from afflictions, and become a Buddha right away.”

This is the sound of Buddhist scriptures, like the sound of Sanskrit, and also like the morning bell and evening drum, tinkling, penetrating the soul.

"Yeah, we have to let go."

"Success and fame, wealth and splendor are just illusions."

"After death, a person is nothing but a cup of dust, a pair of bones, and everything in the past is just a cloud."

"Then what are we still fighting for? It's completely meaningless."

Many elites of the White Tiger Clan felt that they were enlightened. After receiving the guidance of an eminent monk, they were enlightened. Only by letting go of their obsessions can they escape from the sea of ​​suffering and become Buddhas immediately.

Under the wrapping of this group of golden Buddhist breath, they feel that their hearts have been enriched like never before, as if the missing piece in their hearts has been filled, and they have obtained endless satisfaction.

"No!"

Hu Rong's mental power is far superior to that of his peers, and he also felt that he was about to sink into the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss, but under the reminder of the life-and-death crisis of the cells in his body, he suddenly woke up and escaped from the light of Buddha.

But it was too late for him to wake up now.

When this palm struck, the world with a radius of hundreds of miles was shaking. Hundreds of thousands of resonances produced extremely strong destructive power, and all of them bombarded the elites of the White Tiger Clan.

Boom!

Hu Rong and other elites of the White Tiger Clan couldn't even scream, they were instantly shaken into a ball of meat sauce, and they all died tragically. A large amount of blood spilled on the ground, staining it red.

"My God, Hurong and the others are all dead, they were slapped to death with a single palm, and they all turned into meat sauce."

"This is still a Buddhist disciple, and it's still an Arhat tribe. Why is it more terrifying than the Shura tribe?"

"Where is the monk, it is clearly a devil, more ferocious than us."

"No, this bald donkey is too strong, run away, we are no match at all."

"Retreat, retreat immediately, don't fight this bald donkey to the death, don't make unnecessary sacrifices."

Seeing the tragic death of all the elites of the White Tiger Clan, many elites of the Vampire Clan were frightened out of their wits.

They were able to bully the weak and fear the strong. If they saw a strong man of this level, if they stayed where they were, they would be waiting for death, and they all wanted to run away.

Especially Raj, he was the first to sneak away and escape the big fa with blood.

"How happy is life, why bother to die, don't you benefactors see through? Death is not the end, it's just the beginning. Let the poor monk give you a new life, see you in the next life."

Xia Ping blasted down with another palm, raising the power of the Palm of Great Mercy and Great Compassion to the limit, covering thousands of miles, with golden light shining like an arhat descending, with a golden body of three thousand feet.

Boom~~

Raj and other elite vampires let out a shrill scream. They hadn't escaped a kilometer before they were hit by the giant golden palm, and the terrifying power exploded wildly around them.

Even the terrifying Buddha's light penetrated into the void, entered their bodies, corroded the blood energy in these dark creatures, and was crazily evolving the evil aura on them.

In just a second, they were wiped out, turning into ashes under the golden light.

Raj was so regretful at this moment that his guts turned green. He was a nobleman of the vampire clan, with endless potential, destined to become a powerful existence in the Thunder Tribulation Realm, and he was unwilling to die here.

But no matter how unwilling he was, under this palm, he turned into ashes and ceased to exist.

Even the ground was hit by the giant palm, and a five-finger pit with a diameter of more than ten kilometers suddenly appeared, and each finger was like a terrifying abyss, bottomless.

The thousand-meter-high mountains that were hit by the slap were instantly crushed and turned into powder like tofu.

"The devil, this bald donkey is the real devil."

"It's over, it's over, how can you provoke such a monk?"

"Why is this bald donkey so powerful, and why he is at the Golden Core Realm? It's not reasonable at all."

"He must have been a great power in the Realm of Return to the True Realm long ago, but he just concealed his real cultivation and pretended to be a pig and eat a tiger."

"Shameless to the extreme, dead bald donkey, didn't you say that monks don't tell lies? Why is it on him, there are lies everywhere."

"What should we do now, fight or flee?"

Seeing this scene, many elite elephant tribes couldn't help screaming, half dead from fright, and their faces turned pale.

The elites of the White Tiger Clan and the Vampire Clan, who were on par with the elites of the Elephant Clan, were actually wiped out with two palms, and none of them could escape. This scene scared him to the core.

Especially seeing the monk Xia Ping, who had killed so many people, but still had a compassionate face, as if this was not killing people, but helping the other party to escape, it made them shudder and feel that they had encountered a peerless monster.

They wanted to flee immediately, but seeing the end of the vampires, they didn't dare to act rashly.

"Wait until I remember, monk Wu Wudi, isn't he the wanted criminal who killed the young master of Nine-headed Bird on Dragon Jupiter and was wanted by the King of Nine-headed Bird?"

The elite of the elephant tribe shouted, and finally remembered this incident. Combined with what happened now, seeing Xia Ping's ferocious power, there is no doubt that this is the martial artist who killed the young master of the nine-headed bird and was wanted by the king of the nine-headed bird. invincible.

Immediately, this group of elephant clan elites became even more courageous. This guy is notoriously cruel. He dared to kill even the young master of the Nine-headed Bird. What else would he not dare to do.