Just when "Lin Yan" and the Golden Body Buddha each collided with each other, who could have imagined the consequences of this ordinary punch?

The colors within a radius of three thousand miles were deprived of all the terrifying forces at the center of the impact point. At the same time, the sound waves emitted by the singularity of the explosion were so high that they covered all the sounds within the influence.

The space is like a shattered glass color, layering the powder from the center of the collision, revealing the unknown substance hidden in it.

Even if it is as powerful as the law of time, it is actually affected by the incalculable energy produced by collision, and the speed of flow begins to become slow.

Everything in the world is carried by time and space. If space collapses and time is chaotic, then all things that depend on for survival will become nothingness and no longer have the meaning of existence.

But in turn, the upcoming explosion began to slow down due to the impact of broken space and slow time; in a sense, this kind of time and space gave all the creatures present to escape from this place.

If you don’t leave in time, then when you wait for the big explosion and the disaster of breaking time and space to attack, even the semi-saints will probably be buried here!

"Haha, is this a big disaster?"

Looking at what was happening quietly in front of me, although it was far less shocking than imagined, its destructive power was beyond the imagination.

Lin Yan muttered to himself faintly. Although the corners of his mouth were moving, no sound could be made.

In the sea of ​​heart, the Lord of Skylark and Bodhi Patriarch both witnessed the disaster of the end of the world and fell into silence.

"It's really a big mess now...hehe..."

Bodhi Patriarch took the lead in breaking the silence, and said in a joking tone.

"At this point, do you still have the heart to laugh?"

Even the Skylark Lord could not guess what the great saint in front of him was selling in the gourd.

"I don't know, how are Bajie Sha Monk, Yunque Miaoshan, and they all thousands of miles away? Do they have enough time to escape from the scope of the big explosion..."

Lin Yan's voice quietly appeared in the sea of ​​his heart, with a deep sense of fatigue.

"It's time, I still care about the lives and death of those people. It's better to find a way to stay away from here as soon as possible."

The Skylark said with regret.

Lin Yan quietly, there was no movement again, and even the sound of his heartbeat slowed down, causing the Skylark to frown.

"Stinky monk, live well for me, don't die!"

The Skylark Lord suddenly roared.

"Calm down, he needs a good rest. I have already protected his heart and will not suffer too much injury afterwards."

Bodhi Patriarch took action and said "comfort".

"Are you using him?"

The Skylark Lord suddenly asked a very sharp question.

"Haha, I said, this kid and I will always be people on the same front, there is no use, there is only different efforts to make the same grand ambitions."

Even if he was asked by the Lord of Skylark, Bodhi Patriarch still had a calm tone and look.

"Hmph, who can say that the heart of the saint is not dirty?"

The Skylark was not speaking out loud, but the words were still very obvious.

Bodhi Patriarch just smiled and no longer talked about this matter. In his eyes, the Taoist light was rising and falling, and it was bottomless.

Lin Yan's consciousness actually did not disappear. He was completely powerless to do anything about his five senses except his own consciousness.

The half-saint attack he tried his best really cost Lin Yan a heavy price. He didn't know whether he was really half-disabled. Even if he was not, he didn't know how long this state like a waste person would last.

"...It seems that we have to leave this matter until we have a chance to talk about it another day."

Bodhi Patriarch suddenly said, and the smile on his face gradually subsided.

Not only him, but also the Skylark Master was aware of it.

On one side of the sky, Qing Lan, who had already been hiding with great sensibility before the earth-shaking death battle came, rushed back to Lin Yan at a very fast moment.

This semi-saint level contest really made her, the Great Luo Golden Immortal, stunned.

It is really hard to imagine how terrifying the semi-saint who is only a line away from his own realm is.

The two substitutes that had existed in the air before made a random punch. If you resisted it head-on, you would undoubtedly be crushed to ashes.

What is even harder to imagine is that such an attack was actually issued by a mortal.

Lin Yan, what is the limit of this person?

Just as Qing Lan was looking for Lin Yan's traces in the black and white world with such an idea, a quietly approaching holy aura made her feathers explode in an instant!

Obviously, this extremely purity of the Holy Taoist aura cannot be emitted by a three-legged cat like Lin Yan.

Then, there is only one result!

"A mere remnant, don't be in the way!"

Before Qing Lan could even fully react, she was thrown out by a Buddha light suddenly attacking from the dust and fog!

"Well--"

Qinglan flew hundreds of feet away in an instant, and the body part that was swept by Pi Zheng immediately turned extremely red, and then blood was flowing out.

Qinglan's emergency response was still very fast. While being subjected to a fatal threat, he immediately opened the Chaos Eye and transformed into a phantom to protect the body.

But surprisingly, such an attack only once, and there was no echo.

It seems that the attacker is not interested in her at all.

If you call yourself a villain, after thinking about it, there are only those Buddhist bastards, right?

If you are not in a hurry to chase yourself, it proves that they have a more important goal... Then this goal is undoubtedly...

Tang Xuanzang!!

Qinglan's beautiful eyes suddenly glared, and an unknown premonition suddenly surged into her heart.

There is no time to heal the injury. If Tang Xuanzang had an accident, not only him, but also his third-part soul would be damaged. As a clone, this is something that is extremely tolerated!

Qinglan's hands immediately turned into wings. Although one wing was stained with bright red blood, it did not affect Qinglan's speed of traveling through the sky at all.

"Damn stinky monk, where are you..."

Qinglan was very anxious and complained.

Suddenly, her heart received a strange wave like ripples!

"If I accidentally finish playing here, the system's will and my long-cherished wishes will be found to find someone to achieve it for me... Ahh, who should I find..."
Chapter completed!