C322 (2/2)
This sadness, together with an evil, two extreme situations actually appeared together, making people feel as if their hearts were bursting with anger!
Seeing this scene, 'Xiang Zongxing' was startled, before he could figure out why this was happening, the blood-red Buddha suddenly raised his hand, pointing towards him.
In that moment, 'Xiang Zongxing' only felt the space around him tighten, and he was suddenly trapped by an invisible pressure in the air, unable to move, while the finger actually gradually grew in size in midair. In an instant, it grew to become more than three hundred meters large, like a mountain crushing down onto him.
Witnessing the scene, 'Xiang Zongxing's' face changed. Without thinking, his entire body released a blood light, and got rid of the formless pressure, and then with a punch, the six gigantic blood-colored skeleton s in the air wailed in pain, supporting themselves with the blood light, they clashed against the sky-upholding giant finger.
Just a moment ago, his one blood-colored skeleton had already injured the dignified Di Shiyi and the others with his The sky is perfect. Now, all six of the blood-colored skeleton had been unleashed at the same time, and their combined power was comparable to a full powered strike from A powerhouse of the Spirit Realm.
However, just as the powerful blood-colored skeleton made contact with the macrodactyly, it actually shattered one by one with a bang, and the macrodactyly landed onto the 'Xiang Zongxing's' body without any obstruction.
With a bang, 'Xiang Zongxing' felt a powerful force enter his body. His entire being was like a kite with its string cut, blood spewing out of his mouth as he flew backwards.
After sending 'Xiang Zongxing' flying with a finger, the macrodactyly gradually shrank. The blood-red Buddha drew back his finger, once again turning back into a kind looking face.
Immediately after, the blood-red Buddha twisted and the sea of blood below disappeared. The entire hall returned to its previous tranquil state.
”What's going on!?” ”How can this' Blood of the Blessed Buddha 'attack on its own!” Xiang Zongxing's face was pale and his hair was disheveled. He looked at the golden blood droplet above in disbelief as he let out a loud roar.
”Hehe, of course it is because you are unable to obtain the approval of the 'Blood of the Blessed Buddha'. Although the 'Blood of the Blessed Buddha' is a demon, it still contains a hint of Buddhism. A Ghost sect disciple like you want to stain this' Blood of the Blessed Buddha 'with your fingers?” Suddenly, a voice sounded from nearby.
”Who is it?!” Xiang Zongxing's face changed, when he turned his head, he was startled, because the person who spoke was actually Wang Kuang.
Although the current Wang Kuang's face was pale, the injuries on his body had already healed. Holding the Silver Broken Sword in his hand, a silver light shone out of the broken sword, enveloping his entire body, and not being affected by the Zen sound s.
Seeing that Wang Kuang was actually not affected by the Zen sound, the expressions of Yang Xie and the rest all changed. However, after the exchange of blows with the Blood Buddha, that astonishing pressure had allowed them to regain some clarity of mind.