Chapter 1144 (1/2)

If it is with absolute crushing combat power, it will defeat all his illusions in an instant.

In other words, he can also accept some kind of exploration to break through the false treasure and find flaws.

Only this scene was too hard on him, and his mind was almost unstable.

You know, his ”phantom killing” has made many young and strong people suffer a lot, and it is also difficult for the older generation to crack it. It is the bottom of the box that he is proud of.

In fact, this is also very simple. In the same realm, other monks may not be able to solve it.

It's easy for Jinlian Buddha.

Because the power of his mind, inherited the Buddha, far beyond the same level, can in an instant explore the virtual and real.

”Amitabha, I'm passing the ghost now. I hope you can go to the pure land of Western bliss as soon as possible.” Jinlian Buddha's body, hands together, a face of compassion.

In the distance with memory crystal record this scene Star newspaper reporter, corner of the mouth twitch, turn a big white eye.

Amitabha, a special God, is compassionate.

Every time the monk read this slogan, some people who had delusional thoughts about the demon clan and the flying yakha clan fell down, and their hands were covered with blood.

It can be said that the blood from the sword fell in torrents, and the Buddha's heart passed.

When LAN Tao heard these words, he was so scared that he ran away. But he had heard of the brutality of the floating monk. He was merciful and didn't blink his eyes when he killed.

”Amitabha, don't run away, benefactor. The Buddha wants to enlighten you. You should be happy.” Jinlian Buddha chased after him and yelled.

LAN Tao was almost crazy. He turned back and said angrily, ”monk, wait for me. When I ask my elders to come, you will be dead.”

Jinlian Buddha's face sank: ”it's called human, isn't it? It's not fun.”

Poof!

Buddha light turned into a long knife and cut off LAN Tao's leg in an instant.

In the process of falling, Buddha's light, such as pitching, shoots out in turn.

The right leg, left hand, right hand and abdomen are pierced in turn, and the blood is flowing like a PAO Ding Jie Niu. The control of power is so precise that people can't catch up with it. It has a great sense of art.

If it wasn't for the bloody scene.

The last light of Buddha penetrates the frontal bone, and the spirit is broken.

In the land of the flying yakha clan, a life card symbolizing the fall of the young strong in the clan is broken, and an angry roar comes out from the deep of the ancestral land.

In the forest of demons.

Su Bai killed all the disciples of the evil sect, looked at the void, put his hands together, and said with a smile, ”Amitabha, I suddenly want to help you now.”

A crowd of Star newspaper reporters trembled with fear, appeared one after another, and said: ”excuse me.”

And then fly away.

What's special? I can't stir it up. I can't stir it up!

If the monk really wants to help others, they have to cry.

”Little beast, take your life!” A ferocious roar came from a distance, shaking the space, making the blood gas in the body of Su Bai unstable.

Here comes a flying yakha family of Yuanying Tianjun level!

Yuanying Tianjun's authority is overwhelming, blocking the world.

However, Su Bai showed a smile and waved: ”benefactor, I'll leave you another day.”

”Stop!” The heavenly king of Yuanying roared. He confined the space, even some space, and exploded directly. A mountain peak was razed to the ground, which can be called a living God.

Unfortunately, he came late.