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Chapter 547 546【What is the body becoming a god.JPG】(1/2)

"Return."

As soon as the words fell, the whole world suddenly came to a standstill, and the surrounding scenery moved forward rapidly.

Various scenes flashed before his eyes one by one, until he crossed a colorful passage, and He Zhao stood in front of the Mahayana Buddha many times. The other person's expression was high-spirited, as if a whale was swallowing the plateau, and he was just around the corner.

And when he reappeared three hundred years ago, the clay sculptures sitting cross-legged in various major temples seemed to have felt something. They came to life again, walked down stiffly from the high platform, and headed towards the Laon River.

"Who are you?"

The young Mahayana Buddha looked at the human beings who suddenly emerged and asked with a frown. If he hadn't been in a good mood today, he would have eaten the human being cruelly.

"Let's go."

To be honest, the ruthless people have brought trouble to the Buddha, and they have become tired of it. I really have no mood to continue to use various means to deal with it. Seeing that He has provided a lot of "help" in the early stage, it doesn't hurt to let him go.

"???"

As the son of a witch, he didn't understand what he said.

He Zhao didn't know how many lotus flowers could produce, but he didn't care.

"."

"Who are you?"

His upper and lower eyelids were fighting, and his head felt dizzy again.

Lucky is an arrogant Mahayana Buddha. Even after being beaten, he didn't show any shame and chose to return to his mother's "embrace".

However, as the frequency increased, he gradually adapted to it, and the duration of each drowsiness gradually shortened.

The last time he punched with all his strength, he could only force a two-meter-tall clay sculpture to take two steps back. Now, he punched out a five-meter-tall clay sculpture and shattered it completely.

.

"."

When he swallowed his saliva, he suddenly realized that humans had rushed out and were killing the clay sculptures.

So he started running around again, collecting the broken stones from the clay sculptures.

He looked at the rubble on the ground and thought carefully about whether it was a trophy after all, and whether it could be used for another purpose, it had to be put away.

"unimportant."

He should just stay in Laang Tso Water. The outside world is really too dangerous.

Famous ruthless person: "."

Anyway, there are new channels that can provide sufficient nutrition for your fruit position.

It doesn’t matter what the clear energy is after the stone decomposes, as long as it is useful to you.

"???"

He pointed his right hand at his face, and his expression deserved as much beating as he deserved. He was the number one person in dealing damage by riding on his face.

"Click, click, click, click. click."

He Zhao looked at the debris on the ground, his heart filled with emotion.

A man is capable of bending and stretching. He has many enemies, all of them strong, and using a small number to defeat many is not his style.

"Is it my turn to congratulate someone?"

As the sound got louder and louder, the objects that caused the loud noise slowly approached them and gradually came into view.

"Macho man!"

He Zhao was seen standing intact, but the arm of the Bodhisattva who took action was completely shattered, broken into pieces, and scattered on the ground.

The same weird tone as last time sounded, and his upper and lower eyelids began to hit again, and his head felt dizzy.

"If you don't say thank you for a great kindness, you will be rewarded in the future." Even though there were thousands of words in his heart, they only condensed into one sentence of thanks. After saying this, he turned around without hesitation and fled with the possessed spirit and the lake spirit.

"I'll go home first, you can do it yourself." He smiled awkwardly at the ruthless man, then squeaked back into the hole the size of a human head at the bottom of Laon Tso Water.

"boom----"

Not only that, the ruthless Zhao kills and eats at the same time, without delaying both.

What answered him was endless silence.

"boom!"

I never expected that rubble that looked useless and like garbage could have such a miraculous effect.

The next second, everyone present opened their mouths wide and expanded into an [O] shape.

"Gudong!"

The only arm left in the clay sculpture was broken into pieces and scattered all over the ground.

Although humans can break clay sculptures with one punch, if it were you, you would definitely not be able to break them.

After working hard for most of the day, I basically swallowed the detritus of the immortals and Buddhas one by one.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

All I saw was that there was nothing wrong with human beings, and the arms of the five-meter-tall clay sculpture were covered with dense cracks. It seemed that with just the slightest touch, the entire arm would be shattered into pieces.

"Come on, come on, hit here!"

He once said that he only had one comment in his mind about the clay sculptures' close-quarters skills - they were too good to scratch their feet.

The next moment, an unexpected situation occurred.

Hearing this, the clay sculpture became anxious and bumped into his head.

A series of violent sounds rang out from the clay sculptures, followed by explosions one after another, and debris flying all over the sky.

"boom--"

"Rumble"

It has to be said that the clay arhats and bodhisattvas are really ferocious in their methods.

In an instant, the ground cracked, raising smoke and dust that looked like mushrooms.

Once again facing the clay sculptures that he had been helpless to do last time, his face was full of confidence.

The Mahayana Buddha suddenly recalled the two words "Let's go" said by the human before him not long ago. Good man, I never thought that as a human, he would actually help a witch's child.

Our Buddhist master seems to have no great potential.

After saying that, he raised his fist and punched it lightly towards the clay sculpture in front of him.

There was no beating or scolding, but laughter was better than any swear words.

"?"

Comparing the two, he is not a heavyweight player at all.

The golden lotus in the spiritual space is like taking a tonic pill, and golden lotus seeds sprout one after another.

Unfortunately, once you meet someone who is unreasonable, such as the famous ruthless person who is stronger, stronger, and faster than them, you have absolutely no way to fight against them, and you can't even put up a decent resistance.

He looked frightened, and his head was swollen more than before. It was obvious that he had been beaten violently by the clay sculptures on the way.

Almost all the clay sculptures had three big question marks on their foreheads. At the same time, the Mahayana Buddha who was hiding in the cave at the bottom of the lake was also stunned.

"Sure enough, it is better to rely on Li Ju's ability than to rely on your own body. They can take away the former at will, but the latter belongs to me and no one can take it away."

"Didn't you eat?"

"It's done."

"rub--"

After a while, the dust gradually dispersed, revealing the people and clay sculptures wrapped inside.

When the smoke and dust slowly dissipated, the people and clay sculptures inside were revealed.

His legs were slightly bent, and the figure disappeared in the next moment, leaving only a large crater that exploded due to the excessive strength and the ground could not withstand the divine power.

The Mahayana Buddha huddled in the cave could not help but close his eyes.

"Can you do it?"

The people present who did not belong to the Immortal and Buddha forces witnessed a battle that could be called a massacre for free.

As the son of a witch and a born god, it is reasonable for him to wait a hundred thousand years.

The result is still the same as before.

"Return."

Thick smoke was rising, as if thousands of troops and horses were rushing towards this place.

"The fourth bud consumes half of the Immortal Buddha Clay Sculpture. It seems that the further the golden lotus goes, the more energy it requires."

The five-meter-tall clay sculpture raised its arms, which were thicker than an average person's waist, high into the air and smashed them down like a mountain.

revenge?

What was clearly a siege turned into a chase.

The second punch followed closely, hitting him right in the face.

"?!"

Then its head followed the footsteps of its arms and collapsed into pieces together.
To be continued...
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