Clapping your hands in the middle is like patting a mosquito!
The strength of this blow is simply an avalanche!
Violent gas is like a raging river, and it continuously sends out a terrible roar, which directly spreads in all directions like a raging dragon rolling up and roaring the earth!
This palm power slaps wildly, but just taking out the palm wind has already made Yang Sancai and Xu Rushan’s body feel terrible and unpredictable. They can’t help but push back and have difficulty breathing. They are pale and their clothes are rushing, and they are instantly smashed.
It’s horrible!
Only Xiao Yu’s body is as motionless as Weasion Wei’s roots, and it stands tall and tall, and the breath of climbing the sky is tall and straight, and it will never move from the wind to the wind
Seeing that the handprints of the two Buddhas were about to be taken towards his body, Xiao Yu’s feet suddenly shook wildly with a bang as if the earth had moved.
The sky were to fall!
Disorder!
Let this sad Tathagata body flash directly. It seems that I didn’t think there would be such a scene. He was caught off guard and his body didn’t come to shoot Xiao Yu’s body, so he suddenly and violently retreated with this stamping force.
Like an arrow flying backwards.
"Huh?"
Sad Tathagata’s eyes flashed with a terrible light and sneered, "It’s a pity that you can’t escape without the help of the poor monk!"
He can’t blow his body, boom, crash and smash, and the virtual wind howls and then rushes towards Xiao Yu again, bringing up an overwhelming oppressive breath, which is simply terrible.
Boom!
He shot a golden light with a bergamot, and a mysterious Buddhist symbol appeared in the palm of his hand, turbulent Gangfeng surging towards Xiao Yu’s head.
Want to speed his speed is definitely much faster than Xiao Yu!
Xiao Yu’s mana and source were suppressed by the iron coffin behind him, and their strength could not be exerted much, which was greatly limited. Although this sad Tathagata was also restricted by the dusty source of the big elders, there was absolutely no such thing as Xiao Yu’s!
In fact, even if he can send out ten percent strength, it is still horrible and unpredictable enough to sweep most of the strong!
Seeing the sad Tathagata’s figure approaching rapidly is another terrible palm nullification, and Xiao Yu’s roar loud. The golden color is shocked by the accelerated circulation spirit, and the physical strength is forcibly condensed by stepping on the front foot rock and crushing the ground. It is like a volcano erupting, and it is directly greeted with a punch.
Xiao Yu’s style against the enemy is exactly the same!
Xiao Yu this blow blasted out sadness Tathagata immediately felt a kind of ancient behemoth awakening oppressive feeling!
It seems that there is not a person in front of me, but suddenly a peerless demon!
Blow out the stars all over the sky, crack the sun, the moon and smash!
"What is this feeling? This donor’s physical strength is so strong. What is his constitution? "
Sad Tathagata heart suddenly startled the moment surge up.
Passing 18-wheeler, I’m so sad that my mind turns. He’s already had a blast with Xiao Yu.
Boom!
An earth-shattering rumbling strong breeze swept like ripples and fluctuated in all directions to make a plop-plop-plop distortion.
This sad Tathagata can’t help but go back three steps with a stuffy hum.
His palm strength was defeated by Xiao Yu and was beaten back by Xiao Yu with one punch.
While Xiao Yu there like rooted motionless.
I was shocked when I was so sad!
Chapter one thousand six hundred A dead man
Xiao Yu’s body didn’t retreat after being blasted out with one punch, but the body seemed to consume great strength in an instant, and all flesh and blood and meridians seemed to wither directly.
His shawl was puffing and panting, and he looked up with spurge, his face turned slightly pale and he looked at the Buddha with sorrow.
Suddenly Xiao Yu grabbed a few yuan stones from the bag and filled them directly into his mouth. When he chewed them up, he suddenly turned into a powerful warm current, surging towards his body and limbs, and let him quickly consume his strength and immediately make up for it.
Sad Tathagata eyes flashing very sharp immediately found Xiao Yu was wrong.
It was a fight. Xiao Yu actually became so tired! Breathing heavily, shaking flesh and blood, the body state seems to be the worst.
A cold light flashed in his eyes and stared at Xiao Yu. Suddenly, Gherardini said, "Is there something wrong with your body, benefactor? Do you want the poor monk to loosen your bones and muscles for you?"
Xiao Yu coldly scanned the sadness and suddenly squeezed out a smile to reveal Sen Bai’s tooth shawl and said, "Good, come here!"
Sad Tathagata suddenly couldn’t help eyes narrowed.
He suddenly sneered, "If the Buddha is in a good mood today, I will help you cross over. I want to see who is taller, you or Buddha!"
Boom!
His body roared up again, with the wind blowing all over the sky and shaking the ground wildly. The whole personal momentum seemed to be limited, and it was another terrible Buddha handprint that covered Xiao Yu’s body directly with gold.
Cover the sky with one hand!
Everything!
Xiao Yu sends out a long roar, and the blood gas accelerates to run, and the essence is rolling and smashing the ground, waving his fist and punching straight into the past.
Boom!
The two men’s fists crashed and collapsed, rumbling and rushing in all directions.
Sad Tathagata was beaten back three or four steps directly, and his body shook a few times, and his blood gas surged violently.
Xiao Yu is also a body waved the backward step consumes great physical strength.
He panted heavily again, as if he had asthma, and his face turned pale like a wheezing bellows in his lungs.
Sad Tathagata, aware of the strangeness, suddenly roared out again, waving Buddha’s handprints and directly bombarded Xiao Yushen.
He grasped the fighter plane very well, and almost ignored the details and directly discovered Xiao Yushen’s problem.
His palm roared with a dull, low roar, and the storm generally nullified Xiao Yushen.
At that time, Xiao Yu was directly covered by the side palm shadow.
Xiao Yu thrust spurge into the ground and waved his fist. Suddenly, these terrible handprints bombarded together.
Boom!
In this area, the wind roared, the mountains were turbulent, and the leaves danced wildly. The surrounding gravel and vegetation were swept away, and it roared like a tornado everywhere.
Boom!
Suddenly, Xiao Yu’s physical exhaustion reaction was not directly blasted by a terrible palm of his hand. Suddenly, he gave a dull sound and snorted, and his body stumbled like he was hit by Taikoo Juyue.
Sad Tathagata seized the opportunity and his eyes flashed with a grimace of a grin. "It seems that the benefactor really can’t hold on. In this case, the poor monk can’t cross over you today!"
His hands flew around and took terrible palm prints. Every palm shadow was golden, like a big sun roaring past, full of splendor and breath.
In an instant, the sun flashed all over the sky, and I don’t know how many palms I took. There were terrible days flying everywhere, and the wind roared and the golden ocean was turbulent
Boom!
11 July, 2024
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