Step Back! Master is Here! - Chapter 910

Tang Luo did not look at the injured Guanyin, but instead glanced at his own bone-burning palm, and flung it out to extinguish the flame.

“Of the Five Bodhisattvas, you are the strongest.” He looked at Guanyin and said, quite my feeling that Uchiha Tangluo would like to call you the strongest.

Although Pu Xian hasn’t played, Tang Luo feels that this is definitely not as strong as Guanyin.

“I’m not as good as Jizo,” said Guanyin.

“I don’t feel, Jizo didn’t fight like this with me.” Tang Luo stretched out his bones palm and shook it a bit.

“Isn’t it that you didn’t care if you were injured?” Guanyin asked.

Tang Luo stopped talking nonsense: “Go on. Still, don’t die.”

The bones of the bones were folded into fists, and Tang Luo blasted out his hands at the same time.

Avalokitesvara’s palms have been re-launched, forming a thousand hands.

But this time, there were a thousand more eyes in the thousand hands. At first glance, it was quite infiltrating.

Even Guanyin didn’t completely offset this feeling of infiltration.

Thousands of eyes released golden light, colliding with the fist shadow.

Tang Luo didn’t stop the action, attacking wildly, Qianshou couldn’t prevent him from being used to the extreme.

Even the surrounding chaotic void has “disappeared”, completely replaced by Tang Luo’s offensive.

Thousands of eyes gradually faded, and thousands of hands could not stop them.

The fist shadow swallowed up a thousand hands, and instantly condensed into a fist, banging at Guanyin.

Avalokitesvara reached out to resist, hit his face with his right arm, flew out, and stopped after rolling several times in the chaotic void.

Only then stabilized his body, before Tang Luo’s whip leg struck again.

Seeing the whip legs approaching, Guanyin’s mouth was slightly open, and the Buddha sounded: “Jinghui is as hard to repair as the sea, and it is difficult to repair Yan Fu. The mind is always free to watch, and the nectar spreads smoothly.”

Tang Luo’s action stopped for a moment, and he still kicked this foot, but his power was greatly diminished.

Weakened enough to block the Guanyin, so as not to cause further injuries.

Tang Luo’s attack method is simple and straightforward, but his fist is always extremely heavy.

With this foot back again, try to vent the power as far as possible, Guanyin pinched the method with slightly shaking hands.

Figures came out of him.

There are many treasures Guanyin with many treasures. There is a guanyin sitting on the rock, holding a scripture guanyin reading the scriptures on the right, there are five colored clouds, a game of guanyin sitting freely, and a cymbal sitting on the rock, holding a lotus on the left The majesty of the Goddess of Mercy Guanyin.

Thirty-three Guanyin pictures, except those that were just broken by Tang Luo, are all in it.

Dozens of Guanyin attacked Tangluo together.

Tang Luo chuckled and plunged into the enemy line.

Without a moment’s effort, many Guanyin was destroyed by him, except that the Guanyin in white was also the deity of Guanyin.

Tang Luo also added some wounds on his body, but his breath remained undiminished.

Jin Zhen automatically moved without wind. The red color on it was moving like blood flowing. The **** brilliance was looming and could not be covered up.

Avalokitesvara folded her hands, silently chanted in her mouth, and she was full of gold.

His body became huge, with four arms appearing, his front arms folded together holding Ruyi Orb, his back arms raised to his shoulders, a crystal rosary on his right back and a white lotus on his left.

The crystal rosary smashed at Tang Luo flying.

The six reincarnation scenes are all in it, and Tang Luo will be pulled out after being driven in, but only a pile of shells will be pulled out.

The white lotus in the left hand shines, clearing the mind, disintegrating Tang Luo’s warfare, and even the heart of survival.

It seems that death in the six reincarnations is also a relief.

Tang Luo looked up suddenly, looked at the extremely tall four-armed Avalokitesvara, and laughed and said two words: “Pseudo-mother.”

ridicule!

Tang Luo used taunts, but this time the taunts were not used to prevent the enemy from escaping.

Whether it is the scene of six reincarnations or the light of Bailian, it is instantly unstable and almost broken.

In its place is the wrath of the bodhisattva, the golden light on Bai Yu’s body, beating, it seems to become a flame.

Tang Luo banged on the crystal rosary, grasped his bones toward Bai Lian, and destroyed both at the same time.

Then, the body moved, appeared in the height of Bai Yu’s height, the body reversed, fell from the sky, and shot with a palm.

The strength condensed on the palm, completely breaking the four-arm white jade body.

The Avalokitesvara demon appeared, blocking the aftermath of strength, and the injury aggravated again.

Although it seemed that a hand was injured and turned into bones, there were many wounds on his body, and even Tang Luo, who had blood flowing out during the operation, was more embarrassed.

But in fact, the really hurt person is Guanyin.

Tang Luo’s injuries are only skin injuries-yes, even the right palm is only “skin injuries.”

It doesn’t take long to recover.

Almost all the injuries suffered by Guanyin hurt the foundation and require long-term healing.

After a pause, Tang Luo said, “Where is the jade bottle, please hand it over.”

Naturally, he did not forget to put away the jade bottle of Zhu Bajie and others. Speaking of which, the jade bottle, the strongest magic weapon of Guanyin, has never been used.

It has a certain impact on the combat power of Guanyin, but Tang Luo has never used metaphysics.

After incorporating the metaphysical changes after Tianjing Liushuang, Tang Luo will have a significant increase in lethality when used.

Guanyin’s face was pale, and his neat hair was a little messy. He shook his head: “I have sent them to Da Lei Yin Temple.”

“Instead of staying with your buddha, you will step into the demon path completely in the future. Rather, go to the magic tower first, accept the punishment, put down the butcher knife, and convert to my Buddha again.”

Tang Luo frowned, looking at the Guanyin in front of him: “You will not be brainwashed, right? It doesn’t make sense, Maitreya’s clasped, shameless, for example, far away.”

If Rulai ordered that Guanyin Bagui Bajie and other people be punished when entering the magic tower, Tang Luo immediately understood.

The name of the Buddha is not false.

But Maitreya, until now, dare not even sit upright on that futon.

Such people should not let Guanyin’s words obey.

“The Supreme Decree is to bring Wukong back to be punished.” Guanyin’s face calmed, “It’s just a pity …”

“He really remembers Wukong.” Later things that Tang Luo said, the guy who suspected Maitreya wanted to do something to Sun Wukong while healed.

Speaking of which, Tian Ting also adopted the attitude of first attracting Sun Wukong.

There is no direct shouting or killing because he is a demon. All I can say is that talents are welcome there.

Take a look at Yang Yan, the Emperor Jianglang Erlang, the God of Grass Head, and see the emperor venting with his nostrils.

Heaven should not have seen it.

Relatively speaking, Nezha was one line behind and was detained in heaven. He did not write “unruly” on his face like Yang Chen, but he was also a famous third prince.

“Don’t pay the jade bottle?” Tang Luo asked again.

Avalokitesvara shook his head: “Yujing bottle has entered the magic tower.”

“That’s …” Tang Luo had white hair and Jin Mao moved, blood-like red light came out, and a corpse of blood loomed beneath his feet.

Endless grievances growled at him, but did not dare to approach.

The golden lines on the brocade were gradually covered by blood.

The corners fluttered, a blood color spread, as if Tang Luo wore a blood color world on his body.

Guanyin closed his eyes and folded his hands in front of him again: “Amitabha.”

A purple-gold solemn report emerged, with a five-hundred-year-old Buddha on its head, a tall and magnificent standing Buddha on its crown, and a shadow of the Buddha.

The white light between the eyebrows released 84,000 kinds of light.

The arms are red lotus-colored and have 8 billion bright colors; the palms are mixed with various colors of 50 billion lotus flowers.

The thousand-spoke wheel underneath naturally turned into a 50 billion bright platform, and when settled, King Kong Manihua was full of everything.

Supreme High, strong solemnity!

“This is …” Tang Luo couldn’t help squinting in his eyes. He seemed to notice some inconsistencies in this newspaper, and it seemed to have an atmosphere that did not belong to Guanyin.

He couldn’t bear to think slowly, and his gorgeous palms were pressed down.

Replaces the surrounding chaotic void.

Tang Luo did not evade, his left hand showed a finger-sword gesture, his fingertips flashed, and then a black vortex emerged.

Resurrection means being urged by his full strength, nodding to the top of his head like a giant palm falling from the sky.

The two collide, and the light judges from the appearance, such as shaking the tree.

What can be broken is the giant palm. The cracks spread with the broken palms, sweeping across the entire right arm, up, down, and spreading the lower body and head.

Tang Luo appeared before the newspaper, and then nodded with his left hand.

Suddenly, resurrection means emerging from the surrounding chaotic void and reporting to Guanyin.

Towards the bottom of life.

On the 50 billion Bright Terrace, 50 billion lotus flowers were swallowed up by black swirls.

The newspaper body shattered further, and soon there was only a huge golden head.

Because of the counterattack power, Tang Luo’s left palm collapsed and shattered, leaving only bones like his right palm.

The bone bone palm stretched out, like two sharp blades, pierced into the only head of the newspaper, and tore open to both sides.

The body was torn and disappeared.

Guanyin appeared inside, looking at Tang Luo, showing a smile, and the white clothes were stained with blood, which almost became the same blood clothes as Tang Luo.

“Have to fight—” Tang Luo said, “You!” His face changed!

The Guanyin who was dying in front of her eyes ignited a golden flame and rushed towards Tangluo.

It was going to be a hard blow.

To tell the truth, Tang Luo was a very rare stop, neither to compete, nor to die.

It was Guanyin who made this choice.

Guanyin completely turned into a golden flame, rushed to Tang Luo, and led him to the anchor world.

In the anchor world, Qin Shihuang and others who did not leave looked up suddenly, and saw a golden streamer passing in the sky, and instantly fell into the ground.

The whole world shook for a while ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ A huge deep pit appeared.

In the deep pit, Tang Luo’s breath plummeted, from the sea to a small puddle, and the eruption of the flames became a small flame.

The Lord of God looked over there and reached out his hand, and the crown of thorns and scepter on the mountain returned to the original Lord.

He flew up to the edge of the deep pit, watching Tang Luo lying there, the flames of his body gradually extinguished, and tentatively said, “Master, you …”

The voice didn’t fall, and a boned palm covered his eyes, grabbing his head.

“Who allowed you to get these things back?”

Tang Luo’s voice came from Jiuyou Hell.

The Lord’s body shook, the crown of thorns and the skull were broken together, and the golden scepter fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

The headless corpse fell to the golden scepter, and vitality had been completely destroyed.

“died.”

Qin Shihuang whispered, Lord, death!