Chapter 485 I Am the Master of Explosions

"You all retreat!"

"Follow the Buddha's command."

The men retreated to all directions, forming a semicircular encirclement, alerting Lin Yu's side.

The Buddha raised his hand lightly, and the Buddha's light flashed by. Dozens of dust-like light particles exploded.

Boom! ! !

The huge explosion sounded like the roar of the world's opening. A huge mushroom cloud rose up. The terrifying high temperature scorched the earth, and the space was faintly burned through.

Lin Yu saw this and waved his hand. Many clones opened the space. One temporary world after another was born in the void. Then, under the control of the clones, these worlds rushed into the explosion, like hungry gluttons, opening their mouths and swallowing the energy of the explosion.

Boom! ! !

There was too much energy in the explosion. Although the powerful shock wave was bounded within a certain range by the temporary world, it still broke a large piece of the nearby space.

The turbulent flow of space surged out, destroying everything around.

Lin Yu immediately controlled his clone to retreat. Now that the Blue Star has transformed, the spatial turbulence has become countless times stronger. Even if he is at the Lord God level, it is difficult to protect himself if he does not use spatial energy to protect himself.

Lin Yu retreated a hundred miles. Seeing the spatial turbulence surging, Fuzi frowned. He did not intend to fight head-on, so he also retreated a hundred miles.

They looked at each other.

At this time.

The explosion and the temporary world on the battlefield fell into a dynamic balance.

Seeing this, Fuzi's eyes flashed with surprise.

His skill is a Lord God skill, and he is best at destroying space-type divine skills. He did not expect that the other party would use this trick to deal with it.

Moreover, so many Lord Gods on the other side have the ability to create the world, which surprised him very much.

He has seen some gods with extraordinary talents who can create the world. Although it is only a temporary world and cannot last long without suppression, this ability is still very rare.

He has only seen two people with this ability in his life.

And among the hundreds of Lord Gods in front of him, one-third of them have the ability to create the world, which is simply terrible.

The Buddhist son exhaled a turbid breath: "Amitabha, fellow Taoist actually has the ability to create a world, which is rare in the world. I wonder if you can trade this method with me?"

He was a little moved and wanted to trade with Lin Yu, and this was also a sign of reconciliation.

He waved his hand and turned the world of dust from attack to defense. This was his sincerity.

Lin Yu smiled and said, "You are so sincere, can you trade this skill with me?"

The skill Lin Yu mentioned was naturally the world of dust.

This method that can open up a world in the dust is what the Buddhist sect is good at.

Also, although the world of dust is small, it is very solid and has a huge mass, which can be called the nemesis of space skills.

The Buddhist son frowned and shook his head and said, "This is the method passed down by the immortal Buddha. If fellow Taoist is willing to convert to my Buddha, he can naturally learn it. Are you willing?"

Willing you fart!

Don't be a good person, go to be a bald donkey?

He doesn't have the time.

Lin Yu pretended to be disappointed and said, "Since we can't trade, I can only take it myself!"

"What do you want to do?" The Buddhist son's face sank.

Lin Yu raised his hand, and hundreds of clones rushed towards the Buddhist son.

"You are not the only one who can play with explosions, try mine!"

"Self-explosion!"

The next moment.

Hundreds of combined clones flashed and appeared above the Buddhist son. ŴŴŴ.

Bang!

The Buddhist son was protected by a protective shield, and the clones were blocked outside.

However, the main body had given the order, and the combined clones immediately compressed the energy.

Rumble! !

Boom boom boom! !

"Ah~"

The explosion sounded mixed with several screams, and it spread all around.

The gods watching from a distance were dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

What a madman! Hundreds of main gods self-exploded, how desperate they were!

"Why did you blow yourself up? Are you tired of living?"

"Could it be that the Buddha is too strong, and the other party feels that there is no hope of winning, so they want to die together."

"This possibility cannot be ruled out, but with the other party's spatial attainments, the Buddha can't stop them from escaping."

"The Buddha is probably dead too. Those Arhats and Bodhisattvas are very close, and they are probably dead too. Isn't this a good opportunity for us?"

"Wait a little longer, and when we are sure that we are all dead, we will go to the scene to touch the corpses."

"The mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole is behind. We are all the oriole!"

"Hahaha~"

"............"

The gods talked about it, some were happy and some were sad.

When they knew that they had become the oriole, they were all excited.

Time passed, and half an hour had passed in the blink of an eye.

The smoke on the battlefield dissipated, and the gods looked around.

I saw a broken figure, barely standing in the void. He held a string of broken Buddhist beads in his hand, and stepped on a dim lotus under his feet. The dim Buddha light protected him.

Everyone gasped when they saw this scene.

"He's still alive!"

"Hundreds of gods' self-explosions didn't kill him, so terrifying!"

"What kind of world is this Brahma? How could such a terrifying god be born?"

"I know Brahma. This is an extremely powerful Buddhist world. It is said that there is an immortal Buddha!"

"There is an immortal Buddha, who is as powerful as the God King and the Golden Immortal!"

"Yes, so it is reasonable that this Buddha is so powerful."

"Brahma is here, I wonder if Daluotian is here?"

"Who knows? You see, the Buddha is going back."

"Although it was a tragic victory, it was also a win. It's a pity that all his followers died in the explosion."

"What's even more unfortunate is that their main artifacts are all destroyed."

"..........."

The Buddha's face was gloomy, and there was a murderous look between his eyebrows.

He took away the bodies of the Bodhisattva and other followers, sang a Buddhist chant, and turned around to return to the Brahma Heaven.

The explosion was too strong. Even though he had a main artifact and withstood hundreds of explosions, he survived, but his main artifact was destroyed and he was seriously injured. For the sake of safety, it was important to go back quickly.

As for the treasure, he didn't plan to take it.

A mere main artifact could not make up for his loss. Now it was important to save his life.

He pinched a Buddhist formula, and golden light possessed him, making him look like a saint.

"The door of rotation, open!"

Boom!

A space door formed in the void, and he stepped into it and was about to leave.

Suddenly, there were sounds of breaking air behind him.

"Why are you so anxious, fellow Daoist? How about another battle with me?"

Hearing this familiar voice, his body trembled violently, and he turned his head to look, only to see that all the main gods who had just self-destructed appeared in front of him.

Not only that, there were fifty more main gods.

What's going on?

Didn't they self-destruct and die?

Why did they appear again?

Could self-destruction be fake?