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"Junior brother, let senior brother see if your strength has improved over the years.

That sound was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, spreading throughout the world.

The light of ten thousand zhang Buddha burst out suddenly in the sky, and countless golden Sanskrit characters sprinkled down from the sky, sprinkled on the player, making the player feel clear-headed and extremely energetic.

The army of the underworld didn't enjoy it so much. They dodged those golden Sanskrit characters like avoiding some filth, for fear of being touched by those Sanskrit characters.

Hearing that voice, Ksitigarbha's two Buddha eyebrows squeezed in the middle, not as indifferent as before.

There was also a look of boredom on the face of the wheel-running king.

"Immeasurable Divine Palm!"

The most pure and upright Buddha's voice came from heaven.

The giant golden palms came one after another, and in the blink of an eye, they arrived in front of Qin Lang, meeting and colliding with the Creation Demon ~ Heavenly Palm that Ksitigarbha played.

The two palms collided, earth-shattering, golden and black Sanskrit fluttered all over the sky, those Sanskrit hit the people around them, no longer peaceful and harmless, but like shells, causing them huge damage, directly blowing their bodies It was smashed to pieces, blood foam flying.

The Allied Forces of the Underworld were not much better, their health bar plummeted, and they were on the verge of collapse. They couldn't help but curse inwardly: "It's a goddamn god fighting, and the fish in the pond will suffer!"

The golden figure slowly descended from the sky.

That figure is covered with golden holy Buddha light, making people afraid to look directly at it.

Some players of the Buddhist profession knelt on the ground devoutly at this moment, bowing three times and nine times to the golden Buddha.

Ksitigarbha King gritted his teeth with sullen expression on his face, and said word by word: "Great—power——to——"

The person who came was none other than Ksitigarbha's senior brother, the Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva who was below one and above all in Tianzhu. He is also the most trusted person of the Tathagata Buddha.

Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva looked indifferently, neither happy nor sad, looked at King Ksitigarbha and said, "Junior brother, I haven't seen you for several years, and you are still obsessed with obsession!"

"Am I obsessed with my obsession?" Ksitigarbha sneered, "I only know that karma reincarnates, and retribution is not good!"

Dashizhi said softly: "What is the cause? What is the effect?"

"Because, you asked the Tathagata to demote me to the underworld." Ksitigarbha King frowned coldly, and said coldly, "So, today is the day you pass away!"

Dashizhi's eyes widened a little, shining brightly, and his expression became a little serious, which shows that his mood has also undergone huge fluctuations at the moment.

"At the beginning, I asked my Buddha Tathagata to let you go down to the underworld to take charge of the eighteen hells. It was for you to hone your mind and maintain the balance of heaven and earth, but I didn't want you to be willing to fall and commit evil together with the devil!"

Ksitigarbha said in disdain: "It's nice to say, but it's just an excuse for you to fear that I will rob you of the lotus flower of the Buddhist house."

Dashizhi wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Ksitigarbha.

"It's useless to talk too much, the general trend is here, let me personally purd you today!"

Ksitigarbha flew up, and a light "report" appeared in the palm of his right hand.

He slapped it out with a palm, and the swastika flew out, becoming extremely huge in mid-air, pressing down on Dashizhi like a black cloud passing through.

Dashizhi closed his eyes and sighed: "Amitabha."

He also moved, but instead of moving his hands, he moved his mouth and spit out a word.

"Om!"

The word "Om" flew out of his mouth, it was golden and shining brightly.

The Om flew towards the Swastika. Although the volume was much smaller than that of the Swastika, it was extremely imposing.

"Boom!"

There was a bang, and bursts of Buddha's voice spread all over the place.

The black swastika was defeated by the om in an instant, and the judgment was judged!

It's just that the word Om also became wobbly, and finally bumped into Ksitigarbha, hitting Ksitigarbha on the chest.

Ksitigarbha retreated a few steps before he managed to stabilize his body.

He arched his eyebrows, secretly thinking that after so many years, the six-character mantra of Dashizhi has become so powerful!

This is only the first word "Om". If you read the following "ma", "ne", "ba", "me", and "hum", wouldn't all beings in the three realms surrender at his feet?

Even though he thought so, he didn't have the slightest fear in his heart, only endless anger. If he was the one who got the Buddha's house lotus back then, his palm just now would be able to beat Dashizhi until he vomited blood.

"I'll help you!" Knowing that Ksitigarbha was unable to defeat Dashizhi in a one-on-one match, the runner immediately joined in.

"Fire of Buddha's wrath!" Zhuanlun Wang yelled, and a big red Buddha appeared behind him. Glow with blood.

Rt......

The angry Buddha opened his mouth to recite strange scriptures, those scriptures floated in the air, and after a while, there were a few "hoo hoo", the scripture culture made a black karmic fire, and immediately poured down like a waterfall.

The black fire fell to the ground and spread in all directions.

The body of the player touched by the black fire instantly burned.

They hurriedly took out water to extinguish the flames, but the water turned into steam before it touched the black fire.

Many people fell to the ground and rolled, but they couldn't extinguish the flames, and the flames entangled them like a gangrene.

Just when their eyes gradually became desperate, a breeze blew over, making them feel that the temperature seemed to drop.

..........0

"It's raining!" Someone shouted excitedly.

Raindrops suddenly fell from the clear sky, at first it was light drizzle, but later, it continued to rain continuously.

After being washed by the rain, the black flames on those people's bodies were all extinguished.

Not only that, their burned skin is also healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

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Healing numbers kept coming out of their heads. Although a single number was much less than Qin Lang's Transcendence · Prayer of Light, it was more durable. The rain did not stop for dozens of seconds.

Their blood bars were filled up quickly.

"Fortunately it rained heavily, otherwise we would have been burned alive

"God bless you!"

"Lian Tian helped us, it seems that we will win this time!"

"You demons and ghosts, don't surrender quickly!"

The players who came back from the brink of death shouted excitedly, and their morale suddenly increased a lot.

The wheel-turning king glanced around and thought, indeed, the heavens are helping them, but it is not the gods who are thieves, but the thieves from heaven!

If it was ordinary rain, it would not be possible to extinguish his flame of Buddha's wrath in the next few years.

The water could not only extinguish the flames, but also heal the wounds, and he guessed who was behind it after a moment of thought.

He looked up at the sky and shouted angrily: "Guanyin, come out for me!".