I'm Really Not A Hidden World Expert

boom……

The Buddha's palm collapsed into the sky, crushing a large area of ​​void, and fell heavily to the ground.

The entire Bliss Plateau vibrated violently.

A huge palm print appeared on the ground, as if chiseled out by a knife and an axe.

Among them, Ji Mo and Sixiang are no longer visible.

"Holy Buddha and his donkey will not be smashed into flying ash!"

"Juma Shi was so terrifying, he instantly killed the holy Buddha with one palm."

Those creatures who are still struggling to support are completely desperate.

They were counting on Ji Mo, but now there is no hope.

"I overestimated you, I thought how powerful you are, heh, you are vulnerable."

Jiumoshi laughed wildly triumphantly, and eliminated Ji Mo with one move. Such a brilliant record is enough for him to gain great reputation in Xiaoleiyin Temple.

In the past, those Vajra, Bodhisattva, etc. in the monastery have been relying on their elders and selling their elders, and they have criticized him. From now on, who would dare to criticize him?

"Next, it's you. If you want to blame, you can blame you for hearing what you shouldn't hear. Quack quack..."

Jiumo Shi looked at some of the creatures who were still struggling, and his smile became more ferocious.

The feeling of killing is really wonderful, and he began to be a little fascinated.

"Laughing like a duck quacks, it's really ugly."

A voice suddenly sounded behind Jiumoshi.

Jiumoshi looked back in a hurry, but saw Ji Mo riding on the donkey demon, looking at him with the eyes of an idiot.

It turned out that Ji Mo was not dead, he rode Sixiang to avoid the palm, because Sixiang erupted too fast and avoided everyone's eyes.

"Are you alive?"

Jiumo Shi was very surprised.

The main reason is that he didn't even see how Ji Mo avoided his own attack.

"Just you, want to hurt Mr. Ji?"

Si Xiang raised his hoof as big as a sea bowl, and directly called on Jiumo Shi's handsome face.

With this hoof, Jiumoshi was sent flying thousands of meters on the spot, and even smashed down a golden pagoda.

"hiss……"

Everyone couldn't help but gasped.

What kind of situation is this, a Buddha with outstanding talents is not as good as a donkey of the Holy Buddha?

"Ah... evil animal, how dare you hurt the poor monk..."

Jiumoshi got up from the rubble and roared angrily.

The so-called beating does not slap people in the face, but now he was slapped in the face by a donkey in front of so many people. Such humiliation made him extremely embarrassed.

His roar, however, elicited a burst of laughter.

The creatures around looked at Jiumoshi and burst into laughter, tears were about to come out.

Because a hoof print was imprinted on Jiumoshi's face very clearly, and it turned into a big pancake face, which is really funny.

"Hey!"

Ji Mo let out a low drink.

The Buddha's light on the field dissipated, the crisis was lifted, and even the part of the creatures that had been saved before came to their senses and got rid of Little Leiyin Temple's control.

One word breaks Wanfa!

This method deeply shocked everyone on the field.

The escaped creatures saluted Ji Mo one after another, expressing their inner gratitude from the bottom of their hearts.

They looked at the bloody corpses around them for a while, and then they were afraid, and then they were filled with anger, and their attitude towards Little Leiyin completely changed.

Even the means of the Buddha are so bloody and brutal, what else is there to believe in in the Little Leiyin Temple?

"die……"

The exasperated Jiumoshi made another attack.

He recited scriptures, and the lotus platform under his feet turned red and slowly bloomed.

In the blink of an eye, the lotus platform turned into a blood lotus, and Jiumoshi's qi and blood rose steadily, and the burst of breath was like a mountain, making people breathless.

Behind him, a phantom of Bodhisattva with a thousand hands emerged, and his aura reached its peak.

Immediately.

Jiumoshi's figure swayed, his speed was unimaginably fast, like a meteor flying by, approaching Ji Mo in an instant.

His whole body shines with Buddha light, and the phantom of Bodhisattva with thousands of hands seals off this area, preventing Ji Mo from dodging.

I have to say that Jiumoshi's talent is really terrifying, he is proficient in all kinds of Buddhist supernatural powers, and can use them at the same time.

"Dare to call me a beast? See if daddy can't beat you to death."

Before Ji Mo could make a move, Sixiang took the initiative to meet the enemy.

Really, if the beast doesn't show its power, it really treats me like a donkey.

Sixiang leaps out with the posture of a horse stepping on a flying swallow, with a light body, and the four hooves have peculiar runes flashing.

Its speed was even faster than that of Kumoshi, only an afterimage could be seen as it moved, and its hooves struck faster than a shooting star.

Dense hoof prints filled the void, not avoiding Jiumoshi's attack at all, and the front was tough.

"A stupid donkey, it's just fast, it dares to confront me head-on, it's extremely stupid."

Jiumoshi sneered, and cast Vajra's indestructible supernatural power. His body was golden, as if cast from fairy gold. Together with the body of Bodhisattva with thousands of hands, he transformed into the body of Vajra, confident that he could resist all attacks.

"Vald donkey, can you be as hard as me?"

Sixiang almost laughed.

As a divine beast, the most tyrannical body is the physical body. Although the original body is damaged and its strength is not as good as before, it is not something that a cat or a dog can bully.

The four are not the same, a ray of divine power erupts in the hoof, and the terrifying divine power surges.

It kicked fiercely with all four feet, thundering and roaring, each blow was like a shooting star, and the damage was astonishingly large.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The arm of the thousand-handed Bodhisattva Dharma Buddha couldn't bear it at all, and the explosions came one after another. He was as pitiful as a tender seedling in a storm, being ruthlessly destroyed.

Even Vajra's undamaged body was blown to pieces.

"This is impossible……"

Jiumoshi was shocked and couldn't help screaming.

It's just a lowly mount, how could it be so terrifying.

"No, you...you are a god..."

Jiumo Shi finally sensed the power of the Sacred surging from the Four Immortals, and screamed out loud.

Illusion, must be illusion.

How noble is the beast, how could it be willing to be a mount for others.

However, before he could say anything, he screamed and coughed up blood.

Sixiang was already close, and the clay pot-sized hoof hit Jiumoshi's face, and then, like raindrops, stomped on his body non-stop.

Jiumoshi's family was very rich, and immediately offered all kinds of Buddhist treasures such as Buddhist beads, bowls, and Zen sticks, and tried his best to resist.

However, he could only parry, and he had no power to resist at all. His body was beaten like a sandbag, dripping with blood, which was extremely miserable.

"This silly donkey is good at Meteor Punch."

Ji Mo watched it with gusto, and felt that it was more vigorous and passionate than the Heavenly Horse Meteor Fist he had seen before, and it was very enjoyable to watch.

He decided that if he could practice in the future, he would also practice this Meteor Fist. It must be very refreshing to wrinkle people.

Jiumoshi's body rolled in the air, blood spattered, and countless bones in his body were broken, almost out of human shape.

"Master, help..."

He couldn't take it anymore, and shouted for help, but he didn't want to be beaten to death.

when!

The ancient bell rang, echoing between heaven and earth.

A breath as vast as the sea erupted in the depths of Xiao Leiyin.

Hundreds of millions of Buddha lights shot up into the sky, and the entire Little Leiyin Temple was shrouded in holy Buddha bustle, becoming extremely sacred and majestic.

All the temples are blooming with golden lights, and there are grand Zen sounds echoing.

Above the sky, the light of the Buddha is rippling, the ceiling is fluttering, and a huge golden Buddha is reflected.

The master of Xiaoleiyin Temple, Mingguang Buddha appeared.