Even more terrifying, these dark clouds changed little by little, and finally transformed into a huge Buddha, like a mountain, pressing down from the sky.

"Click!"

The ring could not withstand the crushing of Buddha and was divided into pieces. Liu Wuxie was in the center of the ring. You can imagine how much pressure he was under.

"I know this move, this is called the Buddha destroying the heavens!"

Those who gathered around the ring, danced excitedly, and witnessed this rare move with their own eyes.

This should be Gong Gaomiao's most powerful martial arts. If you cannot kill Liu Wuxie, you will have to bear Liu Wuxie's endless anger.

The destructive waves of air swept away all the people around the arena and could not get close to them.

"Boom boom boom!"

Thunder came from the sky, and in the dark clouds, thunder and lightning flashed, layers of lightning turned into the handprints of Ten Thousand Buddhas, forming a swastika, floating in the air. This is the Buddhist text.

In the Lingyun Immortal Realm, in addition to the human race, there are also Buddhas, dragon races, demon races, etc.

Each race has its own independent culture, and this swastika represents the supreme spirit of the Buddha.

Liu Wuxie did not dare to be careless to avoid capsizing in the gutter and formed seals with both hands.

He has not practiced any palm techniques, which does not mean that Liu Wuxie does not understand the use of palm techniques.

With his knowledge and experience, any set of palm techniques can turn decay into magic.

The lines floated above the sky, and the ten messengers' faces suddenly changed.

"Spiritual pattern!"

Xi Jian exclaimed, and the aura of the spiritual pattern was very powerful, far beyond their imagination.

Now ten people were not calm, including Fan Lin.

He has a strong martial arts talent and knows the technique of spiritual patterns. Is there really an all-round genius in this world?

then!

These spiritual patterns gather together to form a palm print, which looks dull and not at the same level as the Buddhist race formed.

But this ordinary palm makes people feel scared.

Gong Gaomiao realized the strong crisis. Faced with the crushing of Buddha, Liu Wuxie was able to depict spiritual patterns calmly. It was not easy.

"Liu Wuxie, die for me!"

Without further ado, Gong Gaomiao did not dare to hesitate, controlled the Buddha and pressed it down hard, like a giant mountain that was thousands of feet high. Even the fourth level of the true pill was a dead end.

“Bongbongbong…”

It was like the sky collapsed and the earth was shaking, and the entire arena was constantly collapsed.

"This kid is finally going to die!"

The people of the Hei Chu Empire laughed gloatingly, and when they saw Liu Wuxie's death, they felt extremely comfortable.

Countless swastikas gathered together, and a surging Buddha light enveloped the entire arena. Liu Wuxie floated on the endless sea like a lonely boat. These golden lights were sea water that could swallow him in at any time.

"Kill me, this little power is not enough!"

Hundreds of spiritual patterns intertwined together to form a dense sky net, floating in front of Liu Wuxie.
Chapter completed!