Chapter 387 (1/2)

When I shouted out, the biyou palace exploded directly, and none of the people inside escaped.

When I saw this scene, my eyes widened and I couldn't shout out with a breath in my throat. The body is imprisoned, but the muscles are shaking with excitement.

Han's eyes were full of despair, but he was imprisoned like me and couldn't move.

The Buddha's flesh and blood recovered, and the small world became brighter. He stepped over me and Han and pointed out in the air that the laws in the whole small space were shaking and were hooked by him. Whether it was the little saint or the great saint peak, their laws were imprisoned and suppressed. The next second, the whole fairy world shook like a piece of drawing paper, and the people inside were killed in a moment, and none of them fled.

Endless blood gas surged into his body, and the small world became brighter, shining for the first time, and was rapidly becoming stronger.

The metaphor of Jian Lingxiao is very appropriate. The people here are all his fertilizer. With the absorption of a large amount of blood gas and laws, the flesh and blood of the Heavenly Lord became fuller.

After killing so many people, some of them are still indifferent and ignore life. I want to split my eyes, but I have nothing to do. Tianzun's eyes looked at the Seven Realms flower. The light in his eyes was like stars, penetrating the void and directly peeping at the Seven Realms flower. However, his eyes collided, and the special power in the Seven Realms flower was released. Tianzun's eyes were like essence, broken inch by inch.

But at the last moment, the Heavenly Master cut off his eyes and whispered: I see.

Then he turned and looked at me and Han. Without any words, Han grabbed it with one hand.

His hand seemed to turn into a suction cup, and the Tao fruit in Han's body was directly sucked out.

I was imprisoned and could only watch.

Tao Guo was pulled away, and the power of Han was rapidly weakening. He fell from the peak of the great sage to the small holy land, and his face became pale.

My body doesn't give up beating, but it has always been suppressed. Under too strong pressure, whether it's the secret disk or the secret lock, or it doesn't give up, it has been suppressed to death.

Han looked at the weakening power in her body, looked back at me helplessly, opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but her voice couldn't come out.

However, when the Taoist fruit was extracted by the emperor, there was a light sound from Han, and her Taoist fruit was directly transmitted to me from her hand.

The Heavenly Master noticed that the cold hum said: now casting three ways has no effect.

He was too proud to care. As soon as the Dao fruit of Han Dan entered my body, the spine was lit up, and in her Dao fruit, there was Wu De's Dao fruit.

I wanted to stop it, but Wu De's consciousness came and said: boss, no, we all have to die.

I'm not talking, but now even if I cast the way of heaven, it's too late. Chen Hao, Jian Lingxiao, their familiar figures, all collapsed together with biyou palace, irreparable.

And even if I cast the way of heaven, I'm afraid I can't get rid of the majesty of heaven.

When Wu De's Tao and fruit were integrated, thirty of my vertebrae were directly lit up. When the thirtieth was lit up, earth shaking changes took place in my body.

A small world close to perfection appears in the body, but it is not a real small world. It is a vast thing like the stars, very big.

Tianzun frowned slightly. He reacted and wanted to give me a hand.

But just then, a green lamp suddenly flew out of the channel of the witch family, and it appeared. The whole small world became dim, and the light of the Heavenly Master was covered.

When the emperor who was ready to make a move saw the green lantern, his face changed. Reaching out in the air, there was no emptiness, but where the green lamp appeared, the emptiness quickly sank, as if it had been pinched by an invisible big hand.

The seven treasure glazed lamp is the magic weapon of the ancient Buddha.

I recognized it at once. When Wang pangzi was forced to leave in the Dragon holy land by the Tuoba family, I gave him the seven treasure glazed lamp to let him understand the inheritance inside, but the heavenly demon body was too strong and he had never used it.

Now it suddenly appears and feels stronger. Its light is turning around the time, but the Heavenly Master's grip makes the void collapse, and the flame of the seven treasures glass lamp flickers and almost goes out.

At this time, I broke free from the bondage of the Heavenly Master and was ready to do it. But as soon as I had the idea, Wang pangzi's familiar voice said: don't do it, try to reduce your changes. The old Buddha should go back to time.

Old Buddha?

It's not Wang pangzi. Is it the ancient Buddha who lights the lamp?

This idea came into my mind. A sigh came from the channel of the witch world, like a voice from a very distant place. With the sound, an old Buddha sat cross legged in the void and crossed the channel. Wang pangzi and the big housekeeper followed him closely.

The old Buddha has been very withered and decayed. It seems that he has died. Even the small world has not manifested. However, the light of time flowed in his eyes.

Most of the techniques involving time and space are wonderful. Among the three giants of Buddhism, Jianyuan is the present Buddha, which seems to be related to time, but in fact, it is the mind that fixes the present.