Chapter 811 (1/2)

”Wangu Qingsong old man's body suddenly burst out a brilliant light, his momentum in the rapid decline and retreat, strength and momentum soon fell to a state.

It was as if a candle was setting off the last glimmer of light, and the old man was getting more and more oppressive, and his face was very pale, and he looked almost bloodless.

This is just a change in his body. The biggest change of old man Qingsong is his strength state and the sequelae brought by the collapse of his belief.

Old man Qingsong has practiced for tens of thousands of years, and his strength is very strong, and his faith is also unswerving.

But after Chen Xi's words fall, he completely shakes his foundation.

The strength of the old man Qingsong fell directly from the realm of the great emperor and reached the peak of Tianzun dayuanman.

This is also because the Vajra Buddhism pays more attention to the practice of noumenon, and does not rely solely on Buddhism. Otherwise, he may become a mortal without any strength.

Old man Qingsong was in a muddle. He kept whispering something. It seemed that he was doubting himself and questioning the Buddha.

In the end, all this turned into a meaningful sigh.

After tens of thousands of years of practice were destroyed, the power of Chen Da's staff is still the same as that of that year!

Lin Qianxue looked at the amazing scene in front of her. She could hardly believe her eyes, even the whole person had been stupidly in place.

”Is this the realm of the master? Just with a mouth, let a great emperor fall Lin Qianxue took a deep breath and then said to himself in his heart.

In fact, even Chen Xi himself is a bit muddled now. He didn't expect that his casual words would cause such great power.

”That Qingsong Taoist friend, are you ok After a little hesitation for a while, Chen Xi walked forward a few steps and came to the old man Qingsong. He asked with concern on his face.

Qingsong old man heard Chen Xi's words, he showed a very helpless bitter smile to Chen Xi, his eyes were full of dark color.

”My strength was not all based on my own practice. Now I return it to my Buddha, which is also the reason.” The old man Qingsong's face gradually improved, but his face was still very pale. He walked unsteadily. He reluctantly raised a little strength and then said a word to Chen Xi.

”Or You have a rest first? ” After a little hesitation, Chen Xi said that he really cared about the old man.

Although Chen Xi is not satisfied with the old man Qingsong's direct transformation of the whole Huangfeng City, Chen Xi still likes his jealousy.

In fact, old man Qingsong did not make any mistakes. Everything was due to his own position, so he made such a move.

In fact, it should be regarded as a great merit, but the old man Qingsong's technique is too extreme.