After a series of combos, everyone watching the battle had to sigh at the cleanliness and ruthlessness of the extraordinary battle. Looking at the sharp top of the earth-thorn, even an ordinary thin-skinned armored vehicle could not withstand the sudden attack.

"Tu Dun·Tuling Tuling Tuzi."

The moist clay at the bottom of the river, the soil blocks on the ground, and various anti-gravity-related objects gathered together. After being aggregated into a disc shape, they were grabbed by evil spirits and smashed towards the grave mound.

This simply caught a mountain, exaggerated to the point of being terrible.

"Let's go down!"

The smart guy among the escaped crowd shouted loudly, then rushed forward and crawled.

Such a huge disc will definitely cause a terrifying earth movement when it hits the ground, and the flying debris and stones will easily take away everyone's lives.

"boom!"

But the solid tomb mound suddenly cracked, and a golden palm came out from it. His five fingers stretched out his palms upwards. With a roar, the golden palm steadily supported the disc in the air.

The giant palm and the disc collided with muffled noise, and dust and smoke spread to the ground.

"Click, click."

The tomb mound cracked, revealing the three monks among them. He was blazing with a dazzling light, blocking dense thorns from the light. Or after blessing, his body strength had reached an incredible level and was not afraid of rugged thorns.

"The little monk has limited strength, but he will not be killed so easily." As soon as he finished speaking, the golden giant palm became several times deeper, squeezing the disc and penetrated upwards.

"Dong!"

The giant palm penetrates the disc, the thick arms stretched to the sky, and the five fingers are like eagle claws.

Even the thickest and oldest banyan tree in the forest is definitely not as tall as the golden arms. The densely wrapped roots and the five fingers that are close together have a little similar meaning.

"Catch it!"

The golden light grabbed the evil ghost's arm with his palm, and a shocked look appeared on the terrifying face. Obviously, he didn't expect this situation to happen.

After holding the arm, the giant hand flipped down his wrist and pulled the evil ghost's body into the ground with great force.

This scene was like the falling of a tall building. The body of the evil ghost rolled the sound of the wind, pushing the golden mountain and turning the jade pillar into the ground.

"Crash!"

Its head hit the river channel, breaking the river channel that had been flowing for hundreds or thousands of years from now. The rushing water hit the land and sky on both sides.

"Crack!!" The attack of the golden giant hand was not over yet. It dragged and rubbed the evil ghost on the ground fiercely, and in the blink of an eye, it plowed heavily on the ground.

The dazzling golden light suddenly appeared in the sky. Sanzang was covered with the light of Buddha nature, and a tall Buddha statue suddenly appeared.

The Buddha, with his eyes closed, seemed to have a bgm chanting scriptures. When he saw the Buddha statue, he naturally gained peace in his heart.

"Come to welcome Thousand Hands Kill."

Thousands of arms stretched out behind the Buddha statue with closed eyes, bombarding the evil ghosts like a lotus blooming. Each palm fell like a howitzer used in war.

This is a battle between two giants. Humans can only tremble when they look at the scene of the giant fighting, and deeply understand the ants' thoughts.

The ground was sunk downward by the rumbling fist palms. The central bosses far away in New Delhi were frightened. The island country Yokosuka's military base should have been destroyed by this kind of boxing. No, it should be much more powerful than this boxing. It was a hardened road surface.

It is not the strongest level of this Buddha now.

"Very good, very good! You did a good job!" The evil ghost's voice came from the ground covered by fists and palms. Such a fierce attack still did not kill him. His body's hardness and survival ability were shocking.

Before modern weapons were invented, humans really had the ability to fight against such evil spirits?

But why does this evil ghost also use English?

Could it be that the former colonists had such a profound influence on culture that even ghosts had to learn English? This is too exaggerated.

"Get back!"

The evil ghost suddenly struggled out his bat-like wings, blocking the fist that was attacking from the sky.

"Has the attack been resolved?" Sanzang frowned and pondered. His fist palms could not continue to attack downwards. The seemingly thin bat wings had a special force to resist the fall of the fist. He naturally didn't know that Mizuno was doing something secretly, and he only thought it was the special ability of this ghost.

The extraordinary world is as vast as the sea, and I never dare to be entrusted to the three burials.

Mizuno, thousands of miles away, was secretly shocked. Sanzang's combat power was indeed strong. If he did not use cheating suppression methods, this defective product would almost be beaten to death.

"Suffer this anger from the earth."

The evil ghost's body suddenly surged again, and the land under his feet heated up sharply like a crater. However, in just a few seconds, this temperature turned into a substantial flame. The monkey version of the creek storm did not create a volcano, but the scene looked amazing.

"Puff!"

Flames gushed out from the cracks of the soil and rocks, heading towards the air like a fountain.

The vast land was transformed into a world of flames by evil ghosts. Fortunately, the fugitives had long been away, otherwise many people would be buried in the sea of ​​fire.

The flames that emitted the sound of wind ignited the dense grass, and changed the landform characteristics of this area by themselves. The central bosses in New Delhi were not too worried about the spread of the flames. The dense water nets of Meghalaya would naturally isolate these flames, and the frequent heavy rains and rainstorms here will also make forest fires a joke.

"Come on!" The evil ghost grabbed his strong arms in the air, and the flames on the ground swept upwards into a snake, and then it grabbed it steadily.

Two hundred meters, the body of the evil ghost was raised to an exaggerated 200 meters. The long flaming snake in his hand was also the same giant thing, and the posture of holding it in one hand stood between heaven and earth like a terrifying demon god.

The earth torn by the flames continued to extend into the distance. The soldiers who looked like a fire snake in their hands were all shattered. In terms of visual appearance, this evil god was no different from the righteous god in the mythical statue.

"It's Posuji." A soldier said in surprise without pursuing his brain.

In "Mahabharata", the gods and Asuras use Mandra Mountain as the stirrer and Snake King Posuji as the stirrer to stir the milk sea to obtain immortal medicine.

Snakes are mostly symbols of righteous gods in wet poison culture.

Compared with the expanded evil god, the giant Buddha statue with dazzling golden light is a dwarf, and the two have an irreparable momentum gap in size.

"You must not lose."

A soldier in the air took out the necklace that was said to be able to bless him and knelt devoutly at the hatch door.

"Everyone will fall into eternal fear!" The evil god held the long snake tightly and smashed it with a ferocious smile. The long snake in his hand also made a shocking roar.

"Open fire!"

"Fire on Posuji?"

"Fuck, that's not Posuji!"

The helicopters that were waiting to be called pressed the firepower button one after another, and rockets rushed straight at the tall evil ghost.

Several rockets flew towards the horizon in Brownian movement.
Chapter completed!