The villain: Bewitched by a single thought, slaughtering hundreds of millions of people!

After finishing speaking, Pudu slapped his palms, endless Sanskrit characters emerged in the air, and a huge swastika Buddha seal was condensed and formed, and it shot down towards Xiao Chenzhen.

Xiao Chen smiled indifferently, and swung out a fist. Suddenly, a pitch-black fist roared out, and ruthlessly blasted at the swastika Buddha seal.

"boom!!"
A punch hit the swastika Buddha seal, and the Buddha seal collapsed immediately, and countless Sanskrit characters exploded and disappeared.

"Boom!!"

The extremely terrifying power swept downward like a stormy sea, and the range of hundreds of millions of miles was crushed by this terrifying power, and it collapsed instantly.

Countless mountains and forests were turned into powder, and most of the buildings of Tongshenzong were annihilated.

The terrifying aftermath of the battle between the two god kings almost destroyed Tongshenzong directly!
"It's not good to hurt the emperor, let's go out and play slowly!"
Xiao Chen coldly glanced at Tongshenzong below, a strange arc was drawn at the corner of his mouth, and immediately, stepping on the universe, he flew towards the void above Tongshenzong.

Purdue's golden eyes narrowed slightly, and then he took a step forward, followed by him, and disappeared without a trace.

But Juechen and the others looked at Xiao Chen and Pudu's leaving back, their faces changed violently, and there was a storm in their hearts, and they couldn't calm down for a long time.

Is this the true strength of the God King?

They can only use the word 'horror' to describe it!
Such a terrifying power is not something they can contend with. In a single thought, they want to destroy the entire Tongshenzong!
No wonder His Majesty didn't take action this time, but just handed over everything to them.

Now it seems that His Majesty just wants to quietly enjoy the farce.

If His Majesty makes a move, Tongshenzong is nothing more than an ant that can be wiped out with a wave of his hand.

Thinking of this, Juechen and the others swallowed their saliva one after another, and their respect for Xiao Chen deepened a bit.

On the other side, in the surrounding void.

The figures of Xiao Chen and Pudu slowly emerged.

"Amitabha, benefactor, the poor monk advises you to give up resistance, if you take refuge in my Buddha, there is still a chance of life."

Purdue glanced at Xiao Chen, and then spoke slowly, his tone was full of holiness and majesty, as if it could wash away all the sins in the world.

Hearing this, Xiao Chen sneered and said:

"Heh! You, a bald donkey, are also worthy of my emperor's conversion?"
But after Xiao Chen's words fell, Pudu frowned slightly, and there was a cold chill in his eyes.

"Hehe. Buddha, what kind of thing is it?"
Seeing Pudu's gradually gloomy face, Xiao Chen sneered endlessly, his tone extremely mocking, and he didn't pay attention to Buddhism at all.

In Xiao Chen's eyes, these so-called Buddhists were simply synonymous with hypocrisy.

When he was the Heaven Smiting Devil Emperor, he exterminated all Buddhist disciples. For such hypocritical Buddhist disciples, only death can draw a clear line from them.

"Okay, since the benefactor is stubborn, don't blame the poor monk for being ruthless!"
There was a golden light in Pudu's eyes, and he spoke indifferently, his voice was like thunder, spreading throughout the whole world like muffled thunder.

Purdue clasped his hands together and muttered a sentence in his mouth. The next moment, he suddenly opened his golden eyes, and a bright golden Buddha's light burst out from the golden eyes, like a golden dragon, rushing straight out.

The golden Buddha's light carried an incomparably vast power, like the light erupting from a star, which made people dare not look directly at it.

With Nirvana in Xiao Chen's hands, two eternal bodies slowly emerged, the divine patterns in the double pupils shone, and a mysterious aura enveloped the surroundings.

In the next second, a bright sword light condensed out of thin air, containing a domineering power that made the void tremble.

In an instant, the power of catastrophe had been activated, and the extremely terrifying power surged out like a tide, sweeping towards Purdue.

Where the sword light passes, the void is shattered!

What kind of overbearing move is this?
At this moment, Purdue's eyes shrank, his hands quickly formed seals, and he kept uttering extremely obscure spells from his mouth.

"Buzz buzz."
Accompanied by the sound of those incantations, one after another Buddha seals were condensed and formed, and a huge phantom of an ancient Buddha appeared, with palms together, and bright golden lights shining in the eyes, as if they were real.

"boom!!!"

The Buddha's light collided with the sword light wrapped in the power of calamity, and a terrifying cosmic storm swept out. The entire space of stars was shaking, and the stars were destroyed one by one.

"Pfft!"
The sword light collided with the phantom of the ancient Buddha, and under the resistance of the two, Pudu retreated violently, and mouthfuls of golden blood rushed out, dyeing the golden cassock red.

"boom!!"

One of the drops of blood fell on a star, and the weak star instantly shattered, turning into pieces of rubble and being swallowed into nothingness.

Obviously can't bear the horrible quality!

A drop of divine blood from a divine king has the terrifying power to destroy stars!
"Amitabha."

Na Pudu calmed down his injuries, and then another Buddha's chant resounded, chanting an extremely obscure mantra.

In the next second, wisps of golden Buddha power burst out from Pudu's body, condensing into blossoming Buddha lotuses.

The Buddha lotus blooms, and each Buddha lotus has an incomparably ancient Sanskrit inscription, which exudes a holy and peaceful atmosphere, which makes people feel at ease.

"go with!"

With a low drink from Pudu's mouth, the blossoming holy Buddha lotus instantly burst out bright Buddha lights, enveloping towards Xiao Chen.

"Is that all that matters?"
Seeing the blossoming Buddha lotus approaching, Xiao Chen sneered, and the two eternal bodies behind him instantly magnified billions of times, and then punched out.

The fist glow strikes, like a star bursting, and wherever the punch passes, whether it is space or Buddha power, everything is shattered and turned into nothingness.

"boom!!"

Purdue's figure flew upside down and smashed fiercely on an uninhabited star, blasting the star directly.

At this time, Xiao Chen's two eternal bodies were like the two ancient giant gods, and his terrifying figure was as majestic and tall as a divine mountain, making people look up to him.

"Cough cough."

At this moment, that Pudu could no longer maintain the appearance of that Buddhist expert, he opened his mouth, spewed out two streams of blood, and his body was in a state of embarrassment.

He never thought that in a small median star world, he would encounter such a terrifying god-king powerhouse.

As an extremely strong man with the double level of God-King, Purdue thought that his strength was not bad, but unexpectedly, he would meet such a terrifying evildoer.

At this time, his heart was already in a turbulent state, and his heart was full of fear and uneasiness.

At this moment, Purdue was already thinking about quitting.

He can be sure that if he continues to fight, he will definitely be defeated. At that time, he may really be beheaded by this evildoer here.

"Amitabha Buddha, the benefactor, put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately, the poor monk is willing to turn the fight with the benefactor into jade, how about it?"
After forcibly steadying his mind, Pudu put his hands together, looked at Xiao Chen with compassion, and said lightly.

"Hehe, people who are about to die, what are you talking about turning hostility into friendship?"
The corner of Xiao Chen's mouth raised slightly, revealing a sneer of disdain.

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Pudu was furious, but his expression remained calm, and he said calmly,
"Benefactor, the life-and-death struggle between the two gods and kings is no small matter. If the poor monk vows to fight to the death, the benefactor may not end well."
His voice was low, but there was a hint of threat in his words.