Chapter 322

Wuxiang is dead, which is something that the Buddha already knew.

He came here for revenge!

Wu Xiang, as his disciple, is beating him in the face when he is killed!

If there is no response to the killing of the Buddha's Buddha's disciples, the world may still mean that he is too good to bully and humiliate him?!

The meaning of demon Ziyan's words has been very clear, he must be related to Wu Xiang's death!

"Today, the name of the butcher is back in the world!"

There was no expression on the face of the Buddha.

With this word, in his whole body, there are countless red flame appeared.

The flames rose and sent out terrible temperature.

Space in its baking, and even faintly can not bear, the naked eye has a visible distortion!

The red flame is rising and powerful.

The sound of Buddha is vast, and the vision reflects half of the sky!

This is the strength of the supreme one!

Under the breath of a group of monsters, the royal family's butcher, his face turned pale.

Under the absolute gap of strength, everything is illusory!

Rao is they ask realm, also can't rise in the heart of the slightest resistance of the mind.

The demon purple smoke gnawed his teeth.

Rao is she is a respected one, at this time the heart also rose a lot of powerlessness.

The high priest had a dignified face.

In the eyes on her forehead, there was an endless light brewing.

Behind him, the shadow of a monster loomed.

The shadow covers the sky and blocks out the sun.

But with an inexplicable charm, as if in an endless space.

Rao is so, he does not dare to have the slightest slack.

Looking at the shadow behind the high priest, the Buddha said plainly: "the ancient ten gods and beasts are virtual, and they are born to control the space. Unexpectedly, they can see the virtual blood here."

"Respect the four grades, it seems that the monster royal family, also not as bad as it seems."

"But that's all."

The Buddha is in his right hand.

Behind him, one could not see the edge of the red flame convergence, condensation.

After a few breaths, a boundless palm of fire appeared in the sky.

"The seal of Brahman."

There was a whisper.

The Buddha took a picture with one hand.

With his movement, the palm of fire in the sky also moved.

It's falling at a terrible speed, and the space is crumbling.

The terrible wind pressure is constantly sweeping, and the ground around the valley has sunk by tens of centimeters!

This valley, as a place of sacrifice for the royal family of monsters, and with so many bones of powerful monsters, naturally there are many extraordinary things.

Hazy light appeared, countless corpses trembled together, and there seemed to be angry ideas rolling towards the Buddha.

Rao was a great master of butu, and he did not dare to resist.

When he turned his hand, a golden relic appeared out of thin air.

There is extremely pure Buddha light in the relic.

The Buddha's light shines all over the place, and even forms a situation of confrontation with those corpse chambers in the valley!

"Holy relic!"

The pupil of the high priest shrank suddenly.

Above the venerable is the sage!

Sage, on the other hand, is the most top practitioner in Tianlan.

The number of them is less than that of the venerable.

Generally speaking, saints are not born at all.

For them, the cultivator is the most important thing.

There is hardly anything in the world that can attract them.

The relics of saints are the items left by the monks at the level of saints after sitting down.

From this, we can see the horror of Xumi Mountain Buddhism!