my past life simulator
Chapter 527 526 [Take the gods as food]
"A sin!"
The Mahayana Buddha looked at the iron monks who were chasing after him like mad dogs, and sighed to the sky in a rather helpless tone.At the same time, the flesh on his face continued to crackle and fall down.
Originally, the last time he recovered from his injuries was almost the same, but because of someone's experiment, he fell back to the original point and recovered from his injuries.It took another two years to recover from the injury. Although it was not fully healed, at least it looked like a human being.
As a result, people sit at home, and disaster comes from heaven.A large group of messy people suddenly jumped out, naming and punishing him, and violently beat those who didn't speak martial arts with sticks one by one.
"boom--"
A heavy iron rod smashed down, and the ground suddenly collapsed, and the shock wave swept across the surroundings, and the rolled land spread in all directions like sea waves, sweeping and falling.
"boom--"
A stick is not the end, but like a signal to start the game.A series of vicious attacks, one stick after another, did not give the trio any time to catch their breath.
The Mahayana Buddha resisted countless times, and the flesh and blood that finally condensed were basically smashed away.Everyone could only see a pair of golden skeletons running wildly with their heads buried in their heads.
"Ahhhhh!!"
If it weren't for the injury on his body, he would have used a method similar to the method of disintegrating the demon, at the cost of depleting his own vitality, just like when he escaped from the hands of the two iron rod monks in the past.
"boom--"
The monks who salivated for the heavy reward given by the Dharma King Tsedan, the more miserable they heard the Mahayana Buddha's cry, the more excited they were.
Don't get me wrong, it's not that these people are a little perverted.
It was incompetent and furious, which could only prove that the so-called witch's son—[噗——], was extremely weak.
Just by finding the news, you can get a valuable cultivation resource.
If you can directly capture alive, how many things can you get?
You don't know, but it must be an astronomical figure.
Our Mahayana Buddha watched as he became more excited because of his screams, as if the iron monk with infinite power gushed out of his body, not to mention how confused he was.
"boom--"
A large group of people went forward one after another, and the monks who were chasing in front were exhausted.The monk behind immediately stepped up and was responsible for the relay bombing.
It's not that no one thought about swallowing the huge reward alone.
However, the opponent is at least the heir of the legendary witch, who knows what big move.
Furthermore, it is good to eat alone, but you have to be careful when walking on plateaus in the future.Maybe, at some point, an iron rod will be stretched out secretly, and it will be smashed down on the head.
Monks don't fight or grab, that's what they say to the outside world.
If it is true that there is no desire or desire, and the ancient Buddha of Zaoqingdeng is with him all his life, what kind of monsters will be brought down, what kind of demons will be eliminated?
Since everyone is staring at each other, let's join forces together.The first one to be captured is naturally the head skill, and the power will be distributed according to the amount of effort in the future.
Therefore, some monks who are more pragmatic have no effort at all.
After playing with all your strength, hide behind and recover.
After recovering, give full play again.
Anyway, if you use more effective attacks, everyone will see it, and when assigning credit, there must be a bias.
They were fighting vigorously. As the boss being attacked, Mahayana Buddha really wanted to die suddenly on the spot.
It has been six hours since the conflict started.
For a full twelve hours, there was no rest in the middle.
And, more and more people gather.
When the pursuit battle started, there were at most a dozen people, and with the passage of time, there are now at least a hundred people following closely behind.
With his injuries, he could withstand twelve hours of indiscriminate bombing. To be honest, he really deserves the title of the Witch's Son. He is really resistant to beatings.
"This guy's bones are too hard!" The monk, who swung six or seven sticks in a row, retreated to the rear of the large army with a little panting, with a look of resentment.
With all his strength, he hardly caused any hindrance to the target. The rest of the people in front of the top position could more or less stagger the opponent and slow down their escape speed.
According to my own performance, I'm afraid I won't be able to add many points.
"Dharma King Cidan knew that [噗——]'s bones were hard, and wanted to capture him and bring him back to Bufa Temple to use as a sandbag, right? I heard that Dharma King Cidan has unlimited energy every day. The iron monks in the monastery collided with each other. Every time they finished their work, they looked dissatisfied."
At the same time, the person who retreated from the front position with him continued gossiping.
The conversation of the monks in the back was heard by the Mahayana Buddha without saying a word, and he was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.
In your eyes, I can only be a sandbag to be beaten, right?
Tigers don't show their power, you treat me as a sick cat!
Unfortunately, no matter how much anger was in his heart, it still couldn't change his embarrassment of being powerless to fight back.
"Ahhh-"
One couldn't hold back, and He started howling again.
Then, he was beaten even harder.
As soon as it hurts, the howling sound is louder.
One big, the iron rod smashed harder.
There are two groups of people, one is screaming vigorously, the other is fighting vigorously.
On the other side, the Dharma King Cidan was walking on the road to escort Suolang with 120 iron rod monks.
That's right, He Zhao received the news and strongly requested to accompany him.
In this regard, the Dharma King, who couldn't hold back him, directly gathered his troops and horses, and brought 120 elite disciples from the Monk Academy, and went out in full force.
Nothing else, I'm afraid that if something happens to the outstanding disciple accidentally, who will go to the second half of the practice?
In short, this time we must be foolproof.
A group of them ran wildly following the marks left by the monks who hunted and killed the Mahayana Buddha along the way.
At the seventh hour, fourteen hours later, the main force was finally found.
Nowadays, there are about [-] people dedicated to chasing down the unlucky ones.
In the past six hours, I joined the main force, which was a bit late.
But at least you can have a sip of soup, right?
Hit two sticks casually, wave the flag to cheer, how much effort can be spent.
Is it cheap? Don't take it for nothing.
Mahayana Buddha, suffering.
I thought that I would be able to sweep all the temples on the plateau with high spirits after being born.As a result, the gap between reality and fantasy is really a bit big, it's too fucking cruel.
When he looked back, he saw 120 monks, or monks with iron sticks, who were carried by King Tsedan.
One glance, just one glance, almost fainted.
Good guy, more than 200 people have been abandoned, and more than 300 people are close to 400 people. I am afraid that they will really get rid of them today.
"Get out of the way."
He Zhao controlled Suo Lang and shouted angrily, then picked up the iron rod of a monk next to him, and flew towards the Mahayana Buddha with a bang.
Hearing the words, the large troops in front all turned their heads to look.
Seeing the leading Dharma King Cidan, he hastily stepped aside to open a road leading to the sky.
Lord, he is here!
However, contrary to expectations, the muscular king did not make a move.On the contrary, it was a child, holding an iron rod that did not match his body shape, walking straight from the "Tongtian Avenue" to the golden bone frame.
"Ah this."
So brave!
The Mahayana Buddha, the person concerned, looked sad.
The tiger falls in Pingyang and is bullied by dogs, and the dragon swims in shallow water and is teased by shrimps.
A mere child dared to beat him with a stick alone?
I don't want to lose face!
What am I?
"Ahhh-"
With a venting roar, countless big sticks attacked immediately.
No way, they have a tacit understanding with each other.
Once he howled miserably, he would inevitably receive special care from countless people.Because everyone thinks that this is a good time to get credit, and you must not miss it.
A wave of big iron sticks served, and the Mahayana Buddha took a breath.
He found that the monks who were chasing after him would give him some time to breathe once the outbreak was over.
But, this time is really different.
"The Infinite Sutra of Extermination of Truth"! !
In Suo Lang controlled by He Zhao, the potential and vitality skyrocketed, causing his figure to swell several times almost instantly.Lively from a child, soared to the prime of life.
"???"
Seeing this, the monks who were panting for breath couldn't help but widen their eyes, and their thoughts spun rapidly, thinking about what kind of exercise it was.
"boom----"
All the powerful Qi in his body poured down his arms into the iron rod he held tightly in his hand.Then through the iron rod, it was magnified five times and blasted out.As soon as the stick fell, the earth was directly crushed by the violent momentum.
The Mahayana Buddha did not expect it in advance, and was hit in the spine unprepared.
"Crack!!"
A crisp bone cracking sound was clearly heard by everyone.
"Hold the grass?"
A large group of people gasped in unison. They worked hard for fourteen hours, not to mention cracking the bones of the witch's son, at most they could beat the bones.
Now a child came out and directly broke the golden spine with a stick, it had to be shocking.
"Ka-Ka-Ka-Ka-Ka-Ka-Ka"
The second cracking sound sounded, and the big guy focused all his eyes on the child's hand.
I saw the iron rod held in the other party's hand, square and square on all four sides, all of which were densely packed with tiny cracks like spider webs.It's like porcelain that will shatter if you touch it casually.
"Crack-"
In the end, there were more and more cracks, and the iron rod couldn't bear it, and it burst into pieces immediately, and scattered on the shattered ground.
"hiss!!"
The people present were all iron rod monks from various temples, so they naturally knew how hard the iron rods were.
Ever since they became Gegui in patrolling the plateau, they have never heard of anyone who can break an iron rod.
The sticks in everyone's hands are all inherited from generation to generation.
The ones that are a little older, can be casually over a thousand years.
The oldest iron rod is more than 3000 years old.
It is so hard that it is unbelievable, an iron rod that can send away generations of monks.Today, they couldn't bear the pressure, and they were smashed on the spot, which had a great impact on them.
"Pfft!!"
The Mahayana Buddha's eyes went dark, and he immediately fell straight from the sky.
With a bang, it smashed into the ruins of the earth.
"Master Buddha!"
Possessing the body, the spirit of the lake stopped in unison, and the figure sprinted towards the ruins below.
"Go away!"
The outstanding disciple who has shrunk from a prime of life to a child, made a brilliant stroke with both hands.
Bufa Temple · Basic Seal · Nirvana Seal.
Brilliant white leather, like an eraser to remove stains.Wherever it passes, everything is broken down into the smallest particles.Even air can still be shattered.
"His-"
The ear-piercing sound came out, and Hu Ling couldn't dodge in time, and the forearm of his left hand immediately disintegrated.
Moreover, the white horse practiced without stopping, fiercely hitting the possessed ghost.
"Humph!"
A muffled groan came out, and most of the black mist that was attached to Gui's body dissipated in an instant.Once again, it is afraid that it will not be able to maintain its human form and will turn into a stream of air to survive.
"!!!"
So fierce, although he looks like a child, he is actually a super macho.
A large group of them are actually at the level of mages, and only a small number of them are at the level of masters.
Even so, only solid golden bone frames can be played.
The other two are weird and coquettish, and they can't even touch the edges.
Unexpectedly, a handprint hit Gui Ling severely on the spot.
Two moves, just two moves, knocked down the trio who had been chasing and killing them for seven hours.
He Zhao controlled Suo Lang to land slowly. He looked at the Mahayana Buddha who looked like a dog. He recalled the first time he passed through the space-time tunnel and came to the plateau 300 years later. He couldn't help laughing.
"Archive."
The third light spot in my mind shattered, and a brand new save point was re-condensed.
"You, you, you said at the beginning that I was a narrow-minded person who held vengeance. If you offend me, you will definitely be disturbed, and the whole family will go to heaven. You don't believe in evil, do you believe it now?"
When the Mahayana Buddha heard the words, he suddenly remembered that a man introduced himself to Him in the same tone by the lake in the past.Then, he took out all kinds of tools and tortured the enemy who only called his mother.
"Is it you?"
"Yes, it's me. You fell into my hands again, don't worry. Absolutely, absolutely, I don't have as much juice as you." After saying that, he manipulated the head of Mahayana Buddha to drive greediness and cunning.
"Chucky-"
A bloody shadow with a big belly suddenly appeared in full view.
"Huh?" The eyeballs of the Dharma King Cidan almost didn't fly out, and three consecutive eminent monks didn't evolve the gluttonous tricks, and it was a bit shocking that a small child could complete it.
"Personally, I really want to know if the omnivorous glutton can swallow a natural god. If it can, it must have a great effect on its transformation."
Ruthless Zhao's words made everyone present look in disbelief.
Swallow a god alive and serve as treasury.
No, how dare you think about it!
"Oh, it's impossible."
Although the spine was shattered, the Mahayana Buddha was not flustered, and his mouth was still stiff.
In the world, how could there be a trick that could eat a god.
God and Gui are the same, both are immortal existences.
Everyone can't eliminate each other, they can only suppress each other through their respective abilities.
"Can you, try it and you will know?"
As soon as the words fell, the blood-colored glutton with a big belly flicked his tongue, wrapping around the golden bone frame in an instant.The mouth on the face is wide open until it swells enough to swallow a person in one gulp.
"Chucky-"
The long tongue rolled backwards, and swallowed the golden bone frame into his stomach in one gulp.
Immediately afterwards, the Mahayana Buddha entered a dark space.
The power in the stomach pouch was very strange, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't tear it apart.Moreover, a force began to gradually suppress him, and was full of corrosiveness, melting him bit by bit.
Fortunately, the melting rate is extremely slow.
After 1 years, at best one of his little fingers could be corroded.
"call--"
A mouthful of black fireflies spewed out, covering Gluttony's whole body in an instant.
The Mahayana Buddha looked at the iron monks who were chasing after him like mad dogs, and sighed to the sky in a rather helpless tone.At the same time, the flesh on his face continued to crackle and fall down.
Originally, the last time he recovered from his injuries was almost the same, but because of someone's experiment, he fell back to the original point and recovered from his injuries.It took another two years to recover from the injury. Although it was not fully healed, at least it looked like a human being.
As a result, people sit at home, and disaster comes from heaven.A large group of messy people suddenly jumped out, naming and punishing him, and violently beat those who didn't speak martial arts with sticks one by one.
"boom--"
A heavy iron rod smashed down, and the ground suddenly collapsed, and the shock wave swept across the surroundings, and the rolled land spread in all directions like sea waves, sweeping and falling.
"boom--"
A stick is not the end, but like a signal to start the game.A series of vicious attacks, one stick after another, did not give the trio any time to catch their breath.
The Mahayana Buddha resisted countless times, and the flesh and blood that finally condensed were basically smashed away.Everyone could only see a pair of golden skeletons running wildly with their heads buried in their heads.
"Ahhhhh!!"
If it weren't for the injury on his body, he would have used a method similar to the method of disintegrating the demon, at the cost of depleting his own vitality, just like when he escaped from the hands of the two iron rod monks in the past.
"boom--"
The monks who salivated for the heavy reward given by the Dharma King Tsedan, the more miserable they heard the Mahayana Buddha's cry, the more excited they were.
Don't get me wrong, it's not that these people are a little perverted.
It was incompetent and furious, which could only prove that the so-called witch's son—[噗——], was extremely weak.
Just by finding the news, you can get a valuable cultivation resource.
If you can directly capture alive, how many things can you get?
You don't know, but it must be an astronomical figure.
Our Mahayana Buddha watched as he became more excited because of his screams, as if the iron monk with infinite power gushed out of his body, not to mention how confused he was.
"boom--"
A large group of people went forward one after another, and the monks who were chasing in front were exhausted.The monk behind immediately stepped up and was responsible for the relay bombing.
It's not that no one thought about swallowing the huge reward alone.
However, the opponent is at least the heir of the legendary witch, who knows what big move.
Furthermore, it is good to eat alone, but you have to be careful when walking on plateaus in the future.Maybe, at some point, an iron rod will be stretched out secretly, and it will be smashed down on the head.
Monks don't fight or grab, that's what they say to the outside world.
If it is true that there is no desire or desire, and the ancient Buddha of Zaoqingdeng is with him all his life, what kind of monsters will be brought down, what kind of demons will be eliminated?
Since everyone is staring at each other, let's join forces together.The first one to be captured is naturally the head skill, and the power will be distributed according to the amount of effort in the future.
Therefore, some monks who are more pragmatic have no effort at all.
After playing with all your strength, hide behind and recover.
After recovering, give full play again.
Anyway, if you use more effective attacks, everyone will see it, and when assigning credit, there must be a bias.
They were fighting vigorously. As the boss being attacked, Mahayana Buddha really wanted to die suddenly on the spot.
It has been six hours since the conflict started.
For a full twelve hours, there was no rest in the middle.
And, more and more people gather.
When the pursuit battle started, there were at most a dozen people, and with the passage of time, there are now at least a hundred people following closely behind.
With his injuries, he could withstand twelve hours of indiscriminate bombing. To be honest, he really deserves the title of the Witch's Son. He is really resistant to beatings.
"This guy's bones are too hard!" The monk, who swung six or seven sticks in a row, retreated to the rear of the large army with a little panting, with a look of resentment.
With all his strength, he hardly caused any hindrance to the target. The rest of the people in front of the top position could more or less stagger the opponent and slow down their escape speed.
According to my own performance, I'm afraid I won't be able to add many points.
"Dharma King Cidan knew that [噗——]'s bones were hard, and wanted to capture him and bring him back to Bufa Temple to use as a sandbag, right? I heard that Dharma King Cidan has unlimited energy every day. The iron monks in the monastery collided with each other. Every time they finished their work, they looked dissatisfied."
At the same time, the person who retreated from the front position with him continued gossiping.
The conversation of the monks in the back was heard by the Mahayana Buddha without saying a word, and he was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.
In your eyes, I can only be a sandbag to be beaten, right?
Tigers don't show their power, you treat me as a sick cat!
Unfortunately, no matter how much anger was in his heart, it still couldn't change his embarrassment of being powerless to fight back.
"Ahhh-"
One couldn't hold back, and He started howling again.
Then, he was beaten even harder.
As soon as it hurts, the howling sound is louder.
One big, the iron rod smashed harder.
There are two groups of people, one is screaming vigorously, the other is fighting vigorously.
On the other side, the Dharma King Cidan was walking on the road to escort Suolang with 120 iron rod monks.
That's right, He Zhao received the news and strongly requested to accompany him.
In this regard, the Dharma King, who couldn't hold back him, directly gathered his troops and horses, and brought 120 elite disciples from the Monk Academy, and went out in full force.
Nothing else, I'm afraid that if something happens to the outstanding disciple accidentally, who will go to the second half of the practice?
In short, this time we must be foolproof.
A group of them ran wildly following the marks left by the monks who hunted and killed the Mahayana Buddha along the way.
At the seventh hour, fourteen hours later, the main force was finally found.
Nowadays, there are about [-] people dedicated to chasing down the unlucky ones.
In the past six hours, I joined the main force, which was a bit late.
But at least you can have a sip of soup, right?
Hit two sticks casually, wave the flag to cheer, how much effort can be spent.
Is it cheap? Don't take it for nothing.
Mahayana Buddha, suffering.
I thought that I would be able to sweep all the temples on the plateau with high spirits after being born.As a result, the gap between reality and fantasy is really a bit big, it's too fucking cruel.
When he looked back, he saw 120 monks, or monks with iron sticks, who were carried by King Tsedan.
One glance, just one glance, almost fainted.
Good guy, more than 200 people have been abandoned, and more than 300 people are close to 400 people. I am afraid that they will really get rid of them today.
"Get out of the way."
He Zhao controlled Suo Lang and shouted angrily, then picked up the iron rod of a monk next to him, and flew towards the Mahayana Buddha with a bang.
Hearing the words, the large troops in front all turned their heads to look.
Seeing the leading Dharma King Cidan, he hastily stepped aside to open a road leading to the sky.
Lord, he is here!
However, contrary to expectations, the muscular king did not make a move.On the contrary, it was a child, holding an iron rod that did not match his body shape, walking straight from the "Tongtian Avenue" to the golden bone frame.
"Ah this."
So brave!
The Mahayana Buddha, the person concerned, looked sad.
The tiger falls in Pingyang and is bullied by dogs, and the dragon swims in shallow water and is teased by shrimps.
A mere child dared to beat him with a stick alone?
I don't want to lose face!
What am I?
"Ahhh-"
With a venting roar, countless big sticks attacked immediately.
No way, they have a tacit understanding with each other.
Once he howled miserably, he would inevitably receive special care from countless people.Because everyone thinks that this is a good time to get credit, and you must not miss it.
A wave of big iron sticks served, and the Mahayana Buddha took a breath.
He found that the monks who were chasing after him would give him some time to breathe once the outbreak was over.
But, this time is really different.
"The Infinite Sutra of Extermination of Truth"! !
In Suo Lang controlled by He Zhao, the potential and vitality skyrocketed, causing his figure to swell several times almost instantly.Lively from a child, soared to the prime of life.
"???"
Seeing this, the monks who were panting for breath couldn't help but widen their eyes, and their thoughts spun rapidly, thinking about what kind of exercise it was.
"boom----"
All the powerful Qi in his body poured down his arms into the iron rod he held tightly in his hand.Then through the iron rod, it was magnified five times and blasted out.As soon as the stick fell, the earth was directly crushed by the violent momentum.
The Mahayana Buddha did not expect it in advance, and was hit in the spine unprepared.
"Crack!!"
A crisp bone cracking sound was clearly heard by everyone.
"Hold the grass?"
A large group of people gasped in unison. They worked hard for fourteen hours, not to mention cracking the bones of the witch's son, at most they could beat the bones.
Now a child came out and directly broke the golden spine with a stick, it had to be shocking.
"Ka-Ka-Ka-Ka-Ka-Ka-Ka"
The second cracking sound sounded, and the big guy focused all his eyes on the child's hand.
I saw the iron rod held in the other party's hand, square and square on all four sides, all of which were densely packed with tiny cracks like spider webs.It's like porcelain that will shatter if you touch it casually.
"Crack-"
In the end, there were more and more cracks, and the iron rod couldn't bear it, and it burst into pieces immediately, and scattered on the shattered ground.
"hiss!!"
The people present were all iron rod monks from various temples, so they naturally knew how hard the iron rods were.
Ever since they became Gegui in patrolling the plateau, they have never heard of anyone who can break an iron rod.
The sticks in everyone's hands are all inherited from generation to generation.
The ones that are a little older, can be casually over a thousand years.
The oldest iron rod is more than 3000 years old.
It is so hard that it is unbelievable, an iron rod that can send away generations of monks.Today, they couldn't bear the pressure, and they were smashed on the spot, which had a great impact on them.
"Pfft!!"
The Mahayana Buddha's eyes went dark, and he immediately fell straight from the sky.
With a bang, it smashed into the ruins of the earth.
"Master Buddha!"
Possessing the body, the spirit of the lake stopped in unison, and the figure sprinted towards the ruins below.
"Go away!"
The outstanding disciple who has shrunk from a prime of life to a child, made a brilliant stroke with both hands.
Bufa Temple · Basic Seal · Nirvana Seal.
Brilliant white leather, like an eraser to remove stains.Wherever it passes, everything is broken down into the smallest particles.Even air can still be shattered.
"His-"
The ear-piercing sound came out, and Hu Ling couldn't dodge in time, and the forearm of his left hand immediately disintegrated.
Moreover, the white horse practiced without stopping, fiercely hitting the possessed ghost.
"Humph!"
A muffled groan came out, and most of the black mist that was attached to Gui's body dissipated in an instant.Once again, it is afraid that it will not be able to maintain its human form and will turn into a stream of air to survive.
"!!!"
So fierce, although he looks like a child, he is actually a super macho.
A large group of them are actually at the level of mages, and only a small number of them are at the level of masters.
Even so, only solid golden bone frames can be played.
The other two are weird and coquettish, and they can't even touch the edges.
Unexpectedly, a handprint hit Gui Ling severely on the spot.
Two moves, just two moves, knocked down the trio who had been chasing and killing them for seven hours.
He Zhao controlled Suo Lang to land slowly. He looked at the Mahayana Buddha who looked like a dog. He recalled the first time he passed through the space-time tunnel and came to the plateau 300 years later. He couldn't help laughing.
"Archive."
The third light spot in my mind shattered, and a brand new save point was re-condensed.
"You, you, you said at the beginning that I was a narrow-minded person who held vengeance. If you offend me, you will definitely be disturbed, and the whole family will go to heaven. You don't believe in evil, do you believe it now?"
When the Mahayana Buddha heard the words, he suddenly remembered that a man introduced himself to Him in the same tone by the lake in the past.Then, he took out all kinds of tools and tortured the enemy who only called his mother.
"Is it you?"
"Yes, it's me. You fell into my hands again, don't worry. Absolutely, absolutely, I don't have as much juice as you." After saying that, he manipulated the head of Mahayana Buddha to drive greediness and cunning.
"Chucky-"
A bloody shadow with a big belly suddenly appeared in full view.
"Huh?" The eyeballs of the Dharma King Cidan almost didn't fly out, and three consecutive eminent monks didn't evolve the gluttonous tricks, and it was a bit shocking that a small child could complete it.
"Personally, I really want to know if the omnivorous glutton can swallow a natural god. If it can, it must have a great effect on its transformation."
Ruthless Zhao's words made everyone present look in disbelief.
Swallow a god alive and serve as treasury.
No, how dare you think about it!
"Oh, it's impossible."
Although the spine was shattered, the Mahayana Buddha was not flustered, and his mouth was still stiff.
In the world, how could there be a trick that could eat a god.
God and Gui are the same, both are immortal existences.
Everyone can't eliminate each other, they can only suppress each other through their respective abilities.
"Can you, try it and you will know?"
As soon as the words fell, the blood-colored glutton with a big belly flicked his tongue, wrapping around the golden bone frame in an instant.The mouth on the face is wide open until it swells enough to swallow a person in one gulp.
"Chucky-"
The long tongue rolled backwards, and swallowed the golden bone frame into his stomach in one gulp.
Immediately afterwards, the Mahayana Buddha entered a dark space.
The power in the stomach pouch was very strange, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't tear it apart.Moreover, a force began to gradually suppress him, and was full of corrosiveness, melting him bit by bit.
Fortunately, the melting rate is extremely slow.
After 1 years, at best one of his little fingers could be corroded.
"call--"
A mouthful of black fireflies spewed out, covering Gluttony's whole body in an instant.
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