Chapter 128 (2/2)
”Why is the Taoist so weak? If only I had known where I could use it
”Ah, such a weak body, don't worry, kill him, drought!” Ink soul murmured to himself.
The sound started.The face of the drought changed.
Stretch out to cover the sky big hand, aim at rather wise, then pressed to come.
For behind the Golden Buddha attack, completely ignored.
Seeing that, the drought would slap Ning Zhiming to death.
At this time.
”Sarizi, color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color...”
The Buddha's voice on the road floats down from the void.
Countless scriptures are flying all over the sky. In a moment, they wrap Ning Ming Ming.
At the same time.
The drought hit Ning Zhizhi right on the head.
”Boom...”
It's a big bang.
He stepped back and sat on the ground, blocking the river.
When I got up, a heart-shaped Lake took shape and the river poured back.
”Hoo...”
The Scriptures flying from the void quickly penetrate into the body of the Golden Buddha.
The Golden Buddha grows rapidly.
Within a moment, it grew to two thousand meters.
Stand up to the sky and shine.
It looks like a god of creation.
”Damn it, bald ass!”
When he saw this scene, he roared.
Holding the iron chain, he aimed at the Golden Buddha and blew it over.
”Whew...”
The sound of breaking the air explodes.
The iron chain came quickly, and in a flash it hit the finger of the Golden Buddha.
”Ding...”
Metal crows.
The two fingers of the Golden Buddha gently hold the iron chain.
”Damn it, bald ass!”
He roared and shriveled, his arms withered and suddenly swelled.
Explosive muscles, full of arms.
He tugged hard, and the chain broke, as if it were about to break.
However, with all his strength, he was still unable to pull back the chain.
”You are predestined relationship with Buddha, accept Du Hua!”
The face of the Golden Buddha does not change its color, and the voice of the Buddha is uttered.
Then, two fingers gently pinch.
”Bang!”
There was a bang.
The iron chain disintegrated and disappeared.
”Boom...”
He sat down on the ground again, sinking a piece of soil.
When he struggled to get up, another lake took shape.
”Damn bald...”
The words didn't stop.
”Therefore, the mantra of Prajna paramita is to say: uncover the truth...”
The Golden Buddha opened his mouth, and every word of Scripture came flying, covering the drought.
”Ah...”
He fell to the ground in the drought and kept struggling.
The black air on the body is rapidly dissipating.
At the same time, these scriptures also fly to Mo soul and Mo Shan.
”Ah...”
Mo Shan fell to the ground and screamed.
”Damned God trickster, dead bald ass, stop, stop!”
The black air on Mo Shan's body is disappearing rapidly with the speed visible to the naked eye.
”Zi...”
The sound of frying meat began.
Mo Shan's body melted quickly and turned into a pool of black mud.
Puffs of white smoke, mixed with stench, gushed from him and spread all around.
In the blink of an eye, Mo Shan only has a skeleton, standing there quietly.
After the wind, the skeleton cracked and burst into vermicelli.
From birth to death, that is, in a flash.
”Ah...”
Further away, the ink soul also fell to the ground and kept screaming.
Black gas on the body, disappearing quickly.
When the black air dissipates, the body melts and dies miserably.
”God is deceitful, Taoist, you won this time!”
”If you meet again, you will die!”
Finish saying, ink soul is in matchless flesh painful expression, take out a piece of black air to wrap Fu paper.
A little pinch.
”Hoo...”
The rune paper ignites a black flame.
A figure that looks like ink soul changes.
The Scriptures flew away from the ink soul, all ding on the figure.
”Hoo...”
Ink soul real body, slowly disappear in place.
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