Fight Back, Rich Second Generation!

Under the fingers of Han Yi and the figure of the god, the Dharma body of the Buddha in mid-air exploded violently.

Those scattered fragments also turned into Buddha's light again and disappeared.

The power of one finger is so terrifying, and the Buddha's physical dharma body condensed by the little monk can't stop it at all.

The broken Dharma body of the Buddha flew around and disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared before.

Han Yi was obviously quite satisfied with this finger, and suppressed the Buddha Dharma Body casually.

After that, Han Yi withdrew his fingers, looking at Xiaohe as them.

At this time, there was silence in the hall, because everyone was still in a daze.

Those who were still prostrating, seeing Han Yi's finger, shattered the Buddha's dharma body and disappeared into nothingness.

Can they not stop? The object of worship will be gone if they say no, which makes them unable to wake up for a while.

Han Yi's classmates and Ye Xueyu were also extremely shocked. What did they see?

They actually saw that Han Yi suppressed the Buddha's dharma body without a trace with a single finger, which was really beyond their imagination.

At this moment, they all looked at Han Yi with their mouths wide open.

The little monk and his brothers were even more miserable, looking at Han Yi as if he had seen a ghost.

A minute ago, they were still ecstatic about the Buddha's phantom condensed into a dharma body, and they shouted at Han Yi to submit to the Buddha's feet quickly.

Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, Han Yi said that he wanted to suppress the Buddha, and he really suppressed the Buddha casually.

The monks thought that he was unwilling to admit defeat and just insisted on speaking to the end.

But they didn't expect that in their eyes, the Dharma body of the Buddha, who was like a Buddha descended into the world, would be suppressed without a trace in a blink of an eye. It's really terrifying!

The excitement in the eyes of the monks did not completely fade away, but they were immediately shrouded in despair.

This roller coaster-like experience made the monks in Hongshan Temple distraught and desperate.

At this time, the little monk's eyes were not crazy, but his whole body was crazy.

He was so anxious that his hands and feet trembled unconsciously, and he was about to rush forward to Han Yi desperately.

"You monster, give me back! Ahhh!!!"

The little monk was already a little out of choice, and shouted a few times angrily.

The brother next to the little monk hurriedly stopped him, not daring to let him really fight Han Yi desperately.

From their point of view, Han Yi at this time is like a devil, extremely terrifying, and they must not let the little monk fall into the jaws of a tiger.

The originally silent hall seemed to come alive with the little monk's crazy shouts, and everyone was in an uproar.

"Oh my God, where is the Buddha? Where did the Buddha go? It was all an illusion just now?" Some people murmured.

"Who is this person? Is he a god? He actually suppressed the Buddha!"

"No, Tathagata Buddha has boundless mana, how could he suppress it, I don't believe it!" Some fanatical believers shouted crazily.

Han Yi's classmates are speechless, because Han Yi has brought them too much shock today, and they don't know how to comment, their imagination has been limited!

"You dare to be stubborn and not only repent, but your cultivation will be abolished today!" Han sneered when he saw that the little monk dared to be so crazy.

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his right hand, spread his palm flat, then raised it high, turned it over and pressed it down.

The figure of the deity also followed Han Yi's general movements, and a giant palm pressed down from the heads of the monks.

When the people of Hongshan Temple saw Han Yi disagreed, they attacked Han Yi, and wanted to abolish them.

But seeing a huge black shadow looming above his head, before he could get angry, he wanted to run subconsciously.

But under the cover of that palm, the aura of the sun suppressed them.

The monks couldn't speak, they couldn't move their feet (cdce), they could only look terrified and watched the palms fall.

The god's palm fell slowly and unstoppably, the speed was not fast, but the pressure on the monks was getting bigger and bigger.

Many monks' bodies were faltering, and they were about to be unable to hold on.

"Plop!" A monk couldn't bear it, his body couldn't support under the pressure of his giant palm, his knees softened, and he knelt down immediately.

At this moment, like dominoes, many monks couldn't hold on and knelt down, only the young monk was struggling.

Seeing this, Han Yi immediately increased his strength.

The giant palm fell at a faster speed, and the pressure increased sharply.

When it fell to the top of the heads of the previous monks, it stopped.

Because all the monks present at this time were overwhelmed to the ground, kneeling involuntarily, and the little monk was no exception.

That's not all, as the giant palm fell faster and the pressure increased sharply, all the monks were shocked out of their internal wounds and vomited blood.

At this time, the giant palms were suspended above the head, and the monks in Hongshan Temple were already sluggish, and the blood on the ground was extremely dazzling.

Obviously, at this time, the monks in Hongshan Temple have all been abolished and cannot afford serious injuries.

The monks of Hongshan Temple did not expect that Han Yi would make a move as soon as he said it, without leaving any room for it.

And it really has the strength to suppress them, abolishing their cultivation with one move.

At this time, the monks of Hongshan Temple looked terrified, looking at the giant palm hanging above their heads, as if they were some prehistoric giants.

They were afraid that if the giant palm fell again, it would not be that their cultivation would be abolished, but their lives would be in danger.

When Han saw that the cultivation of the monks had been abolished and he had achieved his goal, he removed his palms.

It is impossible for him to really kill all the monks, they are not guilty of death.

Seeing that the giant palm was slowly raised, and the shadows over the heads of the monks disappeared, the monks in Hongshan Temple breathed a sigh of relief.

But at the same time, their eyes were dim, and they felt that their hearts were gloomy, and despair grew.

Meeting this devil today is really a misfortune for Hongshan Temple and misfortune for all the monks, many monks secretly thought of this.

At this moment, the young monk's face was dull, his eyes were dull, and the blood from his mouth had not been wiped away.

He was already desperate. From the inside out, his self-confidence had been hit unprecedentedly, and his Buddha heart had been broken.

At this time, he was full of despair, his mind was at a loss, he was confused, and he didn't know what was going on around him.

Those fanatical believers saw that Han Yi not only suppressed the Buddha, but also abolished the cultivation of the monks in Hongshan Temple.

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Although those passengers were not desperate, they also had sad eyes. .