It also takes a measure.

It is worthy of being Amitabha who created [-] sects.

The God Conferred Tribulation is not over yet.

The next calamity has already taken shape in his mind.

But Lao Tzu has a completely different idea.

But it didn't wait for the thoughts in his mind to sort out a clue.

Wu Shen's voice sounded.

"Two saints, are you going to just watch like this?"

Only then did Lao Tzu and Amitabha come back to their senses.

They all started.

On the Karmic Fire Ship, they will not be suppressed by Chaos.

Although after the attack is fired, it will weaken some power.

But he is a saint after all.

How can it be idle to make a move.

Amitabha Buddha's name.

Sacrifice and bless the divine pestle.

It becomes hundreds of millions of miles long and millions of miles thick.

Like a grinder piercing the sky.

Start rolling forward from the front of the big ship.

The blessed pestle is the treasure with the strongest attack power in Buddhism.

As the best innate spirit treasure.

The blessed pestle does not have any other abilities.

Only attack.

Like Pangu Banner, it is a treasure with completely specialized attack power.

This shows its attack power.

Those hateful monsters couldn't stop the attack of Jiaji's pestle.

Where the pestle has passed.

Red smoke filled the air.

I don't have an aggressive baby at hand right now.

But he was also unambiguous in his actions.

Three middle-grade innate spirit treasures were sacrificed with the power of three talents.

And Laozi also used his housekeeping skills to transform the Sanqing in one go.

Divide into three.

All three in one.

The array of three talents.

Although the momentum is far less than that of Amitabha Buddha's blessing of the divine pestle.

But the speed of killing monsters is not slower than that of Amitabha.

of course.

The two of them combined can't compare to either Nuwa or Tongtian.

Regardless of its own strength.

Still in hand.

Neither Laozi nor Amitabha can compare to Nuwa and Tongtian.

"Hey hey. You Hongjun lackeys."

"How dare you take the initiative to find this deity?"

"How long do you think you can last in chaos?"

"The monsters of this deity are endless, you kill them slowly."

"But no matter how much you kill, the monsters of this deity will eventually overwhelm you."

at this time.

Taoist Yang Mei's resentful voice sounded.

The monstrous hatred turned into billions of blades.

Lasing comes.

Hit the barrier outside the fire ship.

splash out.

Turned into a hate monster again.

Rush in a more crazy way.

They couldn't break through the superimposed barrier of Karma Red Lotus and Chaos Clock.

So they rushed up frantically, hit the barrier and exploded.

Trying to use this method to increase Wu Shen's mana consumption.

"Resist, struggle, and soon you will be drowned in the hatred of this deity."

"Hahaha."

Taoist Yang Mei let out a big laugh.

Happy and hateful.

Amitabha looked at Wu Shen worriedly.

"Wu Sheng benefactor, although you are good at defense, but if this continues, is your mana really enough?"

Amitabha is very confident in Wu Shen's defense.

after all.

He knew very well that he couldn't break through Wu Shen's defense with all his strength.

But he didn't believe in Wu Shen's mana.

Anyway.

On the surface, Wu Shen is just a peak Da Luo Jinxian.

The mana of the Hunyuan Saint has a limit.

Not to mention Da Luo Jinxian.

Wu Shen smiled slightly.

"Are you worried that I don't have enough mana?"

"Then you're here to defend?"

Amitabha was in a cold sweat at that time.

Those hate monsters are actually the same as Lao Tzu and Amitabha.

It is not the existence of the heavenly realm itself.

Only under the protection of Taoist Yang Mei can he move freely.

But the strength of these hate monsters is not too weak.

Everyone's strength is quasi-sage.

A combined attack.

It can even reach the level of a Hunyuan Saint.

The endless hate monster charges.

Even if the four saints join forces to attack.

It can't be blocked completely.

From time to time, hate monsters will rush through and explode on the barrier.

The quasi-sage's self-destruction is equivalent to the power of a Hunyuan saint's blow.

Amitabha is very confident.

If you block it yourself.

It might be blown to pieces in no time.

no way.

Even a saint is afraid of an enemy who is completely reckless.

Wu Shen smiled slightly.

"Lend me your blessing pestle."

Amitabha was stunned for a moment, but he didn't dare to say no at this time.

So he took the blessing pestle and handed it to Wu Shen.

"Benefactor, are you going to dry... fog grass?"

Amitabha's words were not finished yet.

Already jumped up in surprise by Wu Shen's next action.

After Wu Shen received the blessed pestle.

Turn around like a javelin.

Throw out the blessing pestle.

Amitabha cried out in shock.

"Almsgiver, the poor monk didn't offend you, why did you harm the poor monk like this?"

There is no mana blessing at all.

Just throw out the blessing pestle directly.

Then this baby will never come back.

When Amitabha just handed over the blessing pestle to Wu Shen.

But the ban was temporarily lifted.

Anyone can use it.

Amitabha was about to cry.

Buddhism is the last weapon for attacking.

You just lost it to the poor monk?

It's just an idea that the poor monk wants to kill you next time.

Are you taking revenge now?

It's too late.

Fast then.

The blessing pestle has left the ship.

Get off the barrier.

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