Chapter 495

Under the control of Chu Xuan, the light palm fell inch by inch. Every inch it fell, the ground would vibrate a minute, and the cracks would become deeper. A huge handprint appeared slowly on the ground.

Many of the pressure from the air was dispersed, which made the villagers and guests relaxed. However, when they looked up, they were struck by lightning and stood on the spot.

The goal of the light palm is to smell the Buddha's shadow and feel the pressure from the sky.

Kong Wen felt as if there was a mountain peak pressing down on his head. His back began to look gradually, and his knees began to bend. It was useless for him to run Zhenyuan resistance.

With a click, he heard that the vigorous air shield on his body surface cracked. He also clearly heard that his body's bones were overloaded. In the inch cracks, blood began to spill out from the seven orifices.

Even the empty shadow of the Buddha condensed from the air smell is slowly cracking, and even can't bear the great pressure and can't move in inch.

"How could it be? How can this boy master the supreme skill of Buddhism? What's more, it's still the legendary palm technique from the sky? "

Kongwen raised his head with all his strength and looked at the light palm which was slowly pressed down in the sky. He recognized the colorful Sanskrit on the light palm, but the Sanskrit was too profound for him to understand.

However, it did not affect him to recognize that this set of palms was definitely Buddhist, but he was still not sure whether it was the legendary one.

After all, the Tathagata God palm has been lost for thousands of years, and the slightest news of the Tathagata God palm has never been heard for thousands of years.

All his judgments were based on his extensive reading and what he had seen and heard in various ancient books.

Since ancient times, the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism have only the Buddha's palm. The uniqueness of this set of palms makes it like a firefly in the dark, too dazzling and distinctive.

However, after all, Chu Xuan is not a Buddhist, so Kong Wen will be hesitant, not sure. At this time, the palms falling from the sky is the Buddha's palm.

But at the moment of crisis, he doesn't have much thought to think about it. His only thought at the moment is how to get through the current crisis.

"We must overcome the pressure and leave the range of the palm print. Otherwise, if the palm falls, I will be crushed into meat pie." Kong Wen still has insight. He knows that he must not let his light palm press on his body. Otherwise, he will only end up in a desolate end - ashes.

"Click..."

however, he found that the more he operated Zhenyuan's resistance, the greater the pressure fell in the sky. It was clear that, with his resistance, the Sanskrit on his palm became more and more bright, and the pressure naturally increased.

Bang...

the vigorous gas shield on the surface of Kongwei suddenly broke. The ground on which the air sniffer is located has sunk for more than one meter, and his feet have completely sunk into the soil which is about to be compacted.

The golden light palm hanging on the top of the head is like the sword of Damocles, which makes the air smell like walking on thin ice, and the mind is trembling.

"Why is this force so powerful? I feel that the power coming down from my bare hands is much more powerful than Zhenyuan. Under that strength, my Zhenyuan is just like a child facing a strong man with five strong men

Frightened, Kong Wen's heart was filled with doubts. From the feeling just now, he clearly realized the power source of chuxuan, which seemed to be more powerful than his own Zhenyuan.

He has already touched a trace of the supreme threshold. His cultivation is not high, and Zhenyuan is much more powerful than ordinary masters.