Chapter 1614 Bombing

"It seems that the benefactors have already fallen into demons, and the demonic nature is deep. If you don't send it to the Buddha to purify, you can't go back." Xia Ping looked at the elites of the three races with a look of compassion and compassion, "Don't worry, I will send you all. Everyone is liberated and ascends to the Land of Ultimate Bliss, which is also the compassion of my Buddha."

Boom~~

As soon as he finished speaking, he slapped it out with another palm, and the Buddha's supernatural powers were merciful and compassionate.

But the power of this palm is more than ten times more terrifying than before, because he operated the divine image breathing method, and the body contains the power of the divine image, as if the divine image is added to the body.

Then he used the Great Compassionate Palm, the power of the two merged with each other and exerted a chemical effect.

"Damn, this bald donkey dares to kill!"

Hu Rong of the White Tiger Clan was taken aback, because this palm was clearly aimed at him, and slapped down at him, the elites of the White Tiger Clan, fierce and unparalleled, with infinite murderous intent.

They can feel the horror of this palm. The golden giant palm is condensed with dense Buddhist runes, which are combined together like a volume of Buddhist scriptures, containing supreme power.

This golden giant palm rolled down, as if it was a blow from the Buddha, destroying the sky and destroying the earth, suppressing the heavens, and it was impossible to match.

But when they tried to dodge, suddenly the aura of the golden giant palm filled the surroundings, and a Buddhist aura instantly disappeared into the depths of their sea of ​​consciousness.

At this moment, their soul consciousness was suddenly deprived, and the whole body was warm, as if the primordial spirit had left the body and entered the paradise of bliss, and an ethereal voice came from the depths of their minds: "Chi'er, let it go, let it go, only let go, Only then can we escape from the sea of ​​suffering, only then can we be free from afflictions, and only then can we become a Buddha on the ground.”

This is the sound of Buddhist scriptures, like the sound of Sanskrit, and it seems to be the morning bell and the evening drum, ding dong, permeating the soul.

"Yeah, we're going to let it go."

"What success and fame, what wealth and glory, are just illusory."

"After death, a person is nothing but a cup of dust, a pair of skeletons, and everything in the past is just a cloud of smoke."

"Then what are we fighting for, what are we robbing? It's completely meaningless."

Many elites of the White Tiger tribe felt that they were in a state of enlightenment. They received the guidance of eminent monks and became enlightened. Only by letting go of the obsessions in their hearts could they escape from the sea of ​​suffering and become a Buddha on the spot.

Under the wrapping of this golden Buddhist aura, they felt that their hearts had been enriched like never before, as if the missing piece of their hearts had been filled, and they were endlessly satisfied.

"Do not!"

Hu Rong's spiritual power is far superior to his peers, and he also feels that he is about to sink into the blissful world, but under the reminder of the life-and-death crisis of the cells in his body, he suddenly wakes up and breaks away from the Buddha's light.

But now he woke up, it was too late.

This palm slammed and killed, and the world in a radius of 100 miles was shaking. Hundreds of thousands of resonances produced extremely strong destructive power, all of which bombarded this group of elites of the White Tiger clan.

Boom!

Hu Rong and the other elites of the White Tiger clan couldn't even let out a scream, and they were shaken into a mass of meat sauce in an instant. All of them died tragically.

"My God, Hu Rong and the others are all dead. They were slapped to death, and they all became meat sauce."

"This is still a Buddhist disciple, or the Arhat, how can it be more terrifying than the Shura."

"Where is the monk, he is clearly the devil, more ruthless than us."

"No, this bald donkey is too strong, run away, we are not opponents at all."

"Retreat, retreat immediately, you can't fight with this bald donkey, don't sacrifice for nothing."

When many elites of the vampire tribe saw all the elites of the white tiger tribe die tragically, they were so frightened that their hearts and hearts were broken, and they showed Xia Ping's terrifying combat power, which was unmatched.

They are able to bully the soft and fear the hard. If they see a powerhouse of this level, if they stay in place, they are waiting for death, and they all have the intention of fleeing.

Raj in particular, he was the first to slip away, causing the blood to escape.

"There is no joy in life, and no pain in death, can you still not see through your benefactors? Death is not the end,

Just the beginning, let the poor monk send you a new life, see you in the next life. "

Xia Ping slammed down again with one palm, raising the power of the Great Mercy and Great Compassion Palm to the limit, covering thousands of miles, and the golden light was prosperous, like an Arhat descending with a golden body of three thousand feet.

Boom~~

Raj and other vampire elites let out a shrill scream. Before they could escape a kilometer, they were captured by the giant golden palm, and the terrifying power exploded wildly around them.

Even the terrifying Buddha light penetrates the void and enters their bodies, corroding the blood energy in these dark creatures, and is frantically evolving the evil aura on them.

In just one second, they vanished into ashes, turning into ashes under the golden light.

Raj's bowels are green with regret at this moment. He is a noble of the vampire clan with endless potential. He is destined to become a powerful existence in the Thunder Tribulation Realm, and he is not willing to die here.

But no matter how unwilling he was, under this palm, he turned into ashes and ceased to exist.

Even the ground was hit by the giant palm, and suddenly a five-fingered pit with a diameter of more than ten kilometers appeared. Each finger was like a terrifying abyss and gully, bottomless.

Those thousand-meter mountains that were hit by the slap were also like tofu, they were instantly flattened and shaken into powder.

"The devil, this bald donkey is the real devil."

"It's over, it's over, how can you provoke such a monk?"

"Why this bald donkey is so powerful, and it is the Golden Core Realm, is not reasonable at all."

"He must have been a real master for a long time, but he just concealed his true cultivation and pretended to be a pig to eat a tiger."

"Extremely shameless, dead bald donkey, didn't he say that his family doesn't lie? Why is it on him, there are lies everywhere."

"What should we do now, fight or escape?"

Seeing this scene, many Elephant Clan elites couldn't help shouting, they were scared to death and their faces turned pale.

The elites of the White Tiger Clan and the Vampire Clan, who were on a par with their Elephant Clan elites, were killed with both palms, and neither one could escape. This scene scared his heart.

Especially seeing the monk Xia Ping, who clearly killed so many people, but still had a compassionate face, as if this was not killing, but helping the other party to get out of it, and it made them shudder and feel that they had encountered a peerless devil.

They could not wait to flee immediately, but when they saw the fate of the vampires, they did not dare to act rashly.

"Wait until I remember, monk Wu Wudi, isn't that the wanted criminal who killed the Nine-headed Bird Young Master on Dragon Juxing and was wanted by the Nine-headed Bird King?"

An elite of the elephant clan shouted, and finally remembered this incident. Combined with what happened now, and seeing Xia Ping's fierceness, there is no doubt that this is the warrior who killed the young master of the nine-headed bird and was wanted by the nine-headed bird king. Invincible.

Immediately, this group of Elephant Clan elites lost their courage. This guy is notoriously cruel. Even the Nine-headed Bird Young Master dared to kill him.

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