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Chapter 252 Golden Handprint 3)(2/2)

The Soul-eating Insect is not here either, and at this time there are only nine female devil guardians Wu Meier and a few people in Chang'an City.

But at this moment, another figure with a powerful aura suddenly appeared above Wu Meier and others.

"Not good! There are saints on the other side!"

The expressions of Wu Meier and others suddenly changed. They all knew that the soul-suppressing bell could not stop the saint!

It seems like today is going to be very unlucky!

The only thing to be thankful for is that several children are in retreat in Zeng Qingfeng's reincarnation diagram. They have basically no ability to struggle in the face of a saint!

What appeared this time was just a bald novice saint, wearing a cassock. At first glance, he was the Bodhisattva of Western Bliss.

The monk looked at Wu Meier and others clasping their hands together, and said with compassion:

"Female donors and poor monks are here to save you!"

Wu Meier immediately activated the soul-suppressing bell, and the top-quality immortal weapon the soul-suppressing bell immediately formed a shield to protect the four of them. In order to delay time, Wu Meier said with a low face:

"Why do you want to save us? Even if you succeed in killing us, aren't you afraid that my husband will come to your lair in the future?"

"Amitabha, donor, in order to complete the task, if the poor monk does not go to hell, who will go to hell? Suffer death!"

After he finished speaking, he stretched out his palm towards the light shield of the Soul-Suppressing Bell, and a huge golden palm print struck down with strong laws and world power:

"The Great Merciful Palm!"

The compassion on the monk's face was as if the people who saved Wu Mei'er had accumulated a huge amount of kindness.

Wu Meier and others felt the terrifying palm prints and knew that the Soul Suppressing Bell's shield could not withstand it. They were a little desperate, but they still sent out their true energy to strengthen the Soul Suppressing Bell's shield.

boom

The shield of the soul-suppressing bell and the infuriating shields of Wu Meier and others are like eggs touching stones, breaking instantly as soon as they come into contact with the golden handprints!

Lin Mengyao gritted her teeth and rushed forward and shouted:

"Sisters, leave quickly, I'll hold on to you."

How could Wu Meier and the others be willing to leave?

They all released their true energy and rushed towards the golden palm. They wanted to die together. How could Lin Mengyao be cut off?

A sneer appeared on the monk's compassionate face:

"The mantis blocks the car! How can the power of the saint be resisted by the mortal bodies of you mortals? But that's fine. I didn't expect this mission to be so simple. It's just that the man's anger is beyond my ability to bear."

He was looking so proud that he had even seen Wu Meier and the others and the entire palace being razed to the ground.

But at this moment, a picture scroll suddenly flew out of the royal study room, almost teleporting directly in front of Wu Meier and the others, and became even bigger than the golden palm print.

Wu Meier and others were stunned for a moment, and then they became surprised:

"It's the calligraphy and painting left by my husband!"

I saw a few lines of words written on the huge paper:

‘Shiliping Lake is covered with frost and the sky is covered with frost

Every inch of blue hair worries about the old age

Look at the moon shape and protect each other

I only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals’

This was given to Wu Meier by Zeng Qingfeng, and Wu Meier was impressed by his writing style.

Unexpectedly, this picture scroll could fly out automatically at a critical moment.

Those handwritings that were just beautiful to look at suddenly shined brightly, and a strong breath of world laws and avenues burst out in an instant, and the golden palm was destroyed in an instant!

There were huge beads of sweat on the monk's bald head, and he had no time to wipe them away, because after the law and the aura of the avenue shattered the golden handprints, it actually rushed towards him again.

There are three more, I’m exhausted
Chapter completed!
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