Chapter 1119 (1/2)
”All right.”
”Coincidentally, we're all right.”
In this scene, it seems that there is really a kind of benevolence and righteousness of song Xianggong;
everyone is ready to fight openly after they are ready.
On this side, Bodhisattva is ready to consolidate the small world. It is expected that Bodhisattva can withstand the agitation brought by the next move;
on the other side, the old Taoist priest has done nothing except picking his nose, blowing his cow, grasping his crotch.
At present, the Bodhisattva's body shape is still calm. When each step falls, the pictures behind him will cause more distortion. Step by step, they will be overlapped. At last, the most terrible pressure will be formed.
This kind of pressure is enough to force the last prince to use his real power.
The purpose of Bodhisattva is just that.
He didn't want to fight with the last Prince here. All he needed to do was to taste it.
This share of pressure, from the soul from reality and even from faith, brings people a very terrible sense of oppression and despair.
Zhou Ze's eyes are slightly red, and his teeth are biting his lips.
What surprises Bodhisattva is that in the face of this kind of pressure, the old way seems to be nothing different, even if it is a person who stood at the same height with himself thousands of years ago, and this determination still exists.
But the young man on the bed beside the old road is the same.
Even the middle-aged man who had the worst performance before can stand there with his head down.
The Bodhisattva is tired,
comes from the karma,
turns around to return the Yang for so many days,
he also feels a little tired,
at this time,
he is a bit missing the wound sky in hell and the flowers and plants that need to be carefully served in the flower garden at the entrance of his little temple.
It's over,
all of this.
The Bodhisattva raised his hand,
behind him,
there appeared a golden Buddha shadow,
the vastness of the Buddha, the solemnity of the Buddha, and the immensity of the Buddha!
Zhou Ze reaches out, grabs Lao Zhang's shoulder and pulls him back.
”You go down.”
At this time, as a boss, as a leader, boss Zhou's performance is indeed qualified. In fact, he can completely regard nothing as knowing, or just keep red eyes and yell why and then sit and watch Lao Zhang to sacrifice himself.
Unfortunately, boss Zhou can't do it. Maybe he was too depressed and tired in his last life. In this life, he really didn't want to live so carefully.
The old Taoist looked up at the horrible Buddha light above him, and then looked at Zhou Ze in front of him. He murmured:
”I can't stop it.”
Yes, it can't be stopped.
What we are talking about is not the Buddha light, but the change of Lao Zhang.
It's like a ship, it's only a matter of time before it's sunk.
”Boss, it's OK.”
Instead of retreating as Zhou Ze asked, Lao Zhang continued to stand where he was.
”Listen, come back, I'll go.”
Boss Zhou didn't discuss with Tiehan in his heart. He didn't believe it. When he came out to the first place, Tiehan would be willing to die with himself in silence like a fly SWAT by a Bodhisattva.
However,
when Zhou Ze's palm tried to pull the stubborn Zhang back,
was shocked to find that
Lao Zhang stood there,
as if nailed there,
could not be pulled at all.
And there's a heat coming from my palm, and the temperature is still rising rapidly.
”Hiss...”
Zhou Ze subconsciously took back the burned hand.
Lao Zhang looks back at Zhou Ze and smiles.
”Boss, I'm voluntary.”
”Fuck you, come back to me. I don't have time to play sensationalism with you. Is it disgusting?”
Lao Zhang took a deep breath, nodded his head,
”that's not sensational.”
After that,
Lao Zhang raised his head abruptly,
on his body,
also rose a milky flame.
”Roar!”
A low roar came from Lao Zhang's body, and the flame rushed up.
”Boom!”
The huge palms of Bodhisattva's condensed hands, which had not lasted for a long time in the fire, had already been burnt out completely.
It can clearly feel that a terrible breath is gradually waking up, and this breath, for it, is a natural threat!
The old saying ”haha” laughed, took a banana, and took a mouthful of it.Oh,
go to the theatre.
The Bodhisattva's eyes are slightly coagulated, and a sense of deja vu is coming. His hands are clasped again, and he says in a deep voice:
”there is no limit to Buddhism.”
The majestic Buddha light rolled down like a mountain, suppressing everything!
Lao Zhang's lips kept rolling, as if he was repeating something. At this time, one of his hands was raised.
The Milky flame began to spread, and his body gradually became transparent at this time.