Fang Qian tried it and found that the spatial structure here was quite tight, and seemed to be deliberately working against him.

I cannot leave here through the magical power of moving all realms.

"It seems that you are very confident. Do you think you can keep me here by yourself?" Fang Qian looked at the monster opposite, his face remained calm, and he didn't seem to take the predicament in front of him seriously.

When the monster heard Fang Qian's question, he chuckled, and the fat meat all over his body trembled with laughter, and they slapped each other together, making a snapping sound: "How could that happen? Can't you see? We are obviously two people!"

Standing in front of Fang Qian was a fat man about ten meters tall, with fat circles all over his body. When he moved slightly, there would be waves, and a large amount of oily sweat was secreted on the surface of his skin. It was disgusting to see. Incessantly.

This fat man gives people the impression of being deformed and obese. Overall, he is simply dozens of times more deformed and obese than the thin dog of Ming Wang Buddha.

That head was even more unbearable to look at than a pig's head. His eyes were completely invisible, only a thin slit could be seen, and the entire facial features were crowded into a mess.

But there is still a head growing on the fat man's chest.

A thin dog version of the head of Mingwang Buddha.

He was slumped weakly on his plump chest, looking like a fool, his eyes were dull and lackluster, and smelly saliva kept pouring out of his mouth.

Looking at this strange combination, Fang Qian didn't feel any extra fluctuation in his heart.

Although the other party was ugly enough, this was no reason for him to express shock.

He just needs to know that the other party is an enemy and needs to be eliminated!

The shadowless Beidou Siming divine light centered on him and spread in all directions.

It shrouded the ten-meter-tall terrifying fat man.

"Oh oh oh, I haven't finished speaking yet, are you going to take action?" The fat man's fat face showed a look of dissatisfaction, and he stepped on the earth with his fat legs and trembled: "You don't Do you think this is rude?!"

Fang Qian never paid attention to this fat man from the beginning to the end. If the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas hadn't restricted his Divine Light of Moving Worlds, he could have exhausted this fat man like flying a kite!

The ten-meter-tall fat man had a very fat and wide body that was very deformed. He made fists with both hands, and his fists were almost as big as Fang Qian!

Facing this roaring punch, Fang Qian stretched out a hand with an expressionless expression and directly received it firmly!

"Is this the only way you can do it?" Fang Qian's face was cold, and bright thunder lighted up all over his body. The bright electric light cut through the suppression of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Hall, and kept attacking the fat man~

The Mingwang Buddha head on the fat man's chest roared ferociously. Apparently, he was struck by lightning again and noticed this familiar smell and feeling!

King Ming Buddha finally woke up from the chaos, chanted a terrifying mantra loudly, and looked at Fang Qian with eyes filled with resentment!

The entire Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas was roaring, the Buddha's light illuminated the heaven and earth, and one Buddha statue after another struggled to fall off the wall, changing from the original two-dimensional portrait to a three-dimensional existence!

They surrounded the battlefield and began chanting mantras and sutras loudly.

"Ahhhh!" The fat man yelled crazily, beating Fang Qian crazily with his other hand.

He was seriously injured. There were cracks all over his body caused by thunder, and a lot of fat flowed out of them.

A bolt of thunder struck, and the high temperature ignited the oil and water, causing the fat man himself to burn quickly!

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