Chapter 881 (1/2)
Brush, brush, brush
The Golden Buddha light surged into the sky and destroyed all the remaining power of the law of fire and the law of rock in the fifth battlefield area of the eighth formation.
”Amitabha!” The sound of reciting the Buddha's name quietly reverberates on the fifth battlefield area of bazhentai, which is extremely quiet. Then, there was a figure of a Buddhist who was blessed by the holy light of Buddha, and it was exposed to the eyes of the powerful members of the major sects on the scene.
”Ha ha, I won. Elder Sekong of Buddhists, I won!”
”Hehe, at the critical moment, it seems that it depends on the secret Buddha sect. Before, it was the monster who won by crushing. Now, in our human martial arts, someone finally took a strong hand to suppress the monster and won the final victory!”
”Alas, it's a pity that the Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Budd
”Hey, hey, what you said is really hypocritical. If you let the female tiger in your family hear it, I'm afraid it's going to beat you so that you can't even squeeze out the fart!”
”Damn it, fuck you!”
”Coax!” A burst of laughter, accompanied by the major forces on the rostrum of the whispers will be heard at the same time. It is obvious that elder Sekong of Buddhistic sect won the contest, just as he gave a shot to Wu Xiu, a major force.
Before that, all the powerful members of the major sects could not vent their anger. At this time, they seemed to find a vent point and began to laugh. They looked at the elder Sekong standing quietly on the platform and began to talk.
”Amitabha!” The voice of the Buddha's name, which was almost too low to be lower, rose in the silence of the fifth battlefield of bazhentai. Elder Sekong's originally calm face was in vain, and his tightly closed palms were also confused and separated slowly.
”Pa!” As soon as the palms of elder Sekong of the Buddhists' sect were separated, they suddenly joined up again.
At the moment, on the palm of elder Sekong's hands, there are two long and thin black marks in many places. These two black impressions are not fixed, but constantly flowing towards the blood of elder Sekong.
”Brush!” Elder Sekong was upset. The Holy Buddha light on his body slowly gathered on the palms of his hands. However, the two black long and thin marks seemed to disappear out of thin air. Under the Holy Buddha light, there was no trace.
But Sekong elder's heart is very clear, in his body now there is a strange black breath, constantly wandering in his body meridian. Moreover, this strange black air was not suppressed by the power of Buddha light at all, and there was a faint sign of rushing towards the place where Dantian belonged before he became emperor.