Goddess, she's gone

Chapter 564 Yin Mang: Come up
The woman's fingertips slightly raised.

She sat on the cloud head, bent down to look down, and smiled at the Buddha sitting cross-legged: "Come up."

When the woman laughed, her elegant and glamorous face seemed to be shining with thousands of brilliance.

The voice is clearly deserted and majestic.

But inexplicably, it made people hear the meaning of acting like a baby.

Very eye-catching.

The floating Yin Mang's eyes lit up when he heard this.

Asshole!
In the past thousand years, what she wanted to do the most was to beat up Mi Zhe.

Hit until his own mother didn't know the kind.

It's good to fight, it's the best fight!
Empress Yin is very confident in her fighting power ten thousand years ago.

Then, the illusory figure floated up again with a whoosh.

He kept walking between Yin Mang and Yin Mang.

Waiting to see Mi Zhe's next tragedy.

On the high platform, Mi Zhe had a pale and handsome face.

After a long period of exhaustion, the tiredness in the man's handsome brows could not be concealed at all.

He glanced indifferently, and looked at his Empress Yin provocatively, and suddenly stretched her wide sleeves.

A holy brilliance radiated from the sleeves of the white and plain robe.

When it fell, Guanghui rolled up two tall figures and fell into the distance.

Mi Zhe's attack seemed ordinary, as if he just pushed the two people away from the high platform.

When the two strong men fell to the end of the street, a curious guy couldn't help turning his head to look, but saw a scene that shocked him.

1 minutes ago.

The two strong men of the mountain tribe clearly looked like middle-aged men.

At this moment, the two people who climbed up from the collapsed ground were just ordinary mortal children of seven or eight years old.

There is absolutely no flow of power in them.

Just ordinary people.

This scene shocked everyone.

They had imagined that with a flick of Mi Zhe's sleeves, the two of them would be thrown to death, injured, and crippled in public.

Who would have thought...

These two guys directly turned into... seven or eight-year-old children? !
The two strong men noticed the strange and horrified gazes on them, and they were stunned for two seconds before they realized something was wrong with them.

They seem to be... smaller!

Not only that, but also lost all strength, all cultivation.

On the high platform, the handsome young man slowly lowered his wide sleeves.

The beads on his fingertips swayed gently with his movements.

The extremely light words fell in everyone's ears.

"If the mind is impure, no matter how powerful it is, it will eventually be a disaster."

"You need to start over."

After finishing this astonishing lesson, Mi Zhe's expression didn't change at all, as if he had done a very ordinary thing.

The Buddhist practitioners standing in the distance clasped their hands silently and chanted the Buddha's name.

A group of monks didn't have any intention of watching the excitement at the moment, and retreated a few hundred meters away.

"... This, this kind of power... can make people rejuvenate, even the God of Life can't do it?"

"Just now, can you feel the energy surge?"

"My nose is the best. No matter what your cultivation level is, if you mobilize your power, your breath will leak out."

"This Mi Zhe Buddha Lord seems to be hiding something deep."

"No wonder you can match up with the emperor of the Yaozu."

"..."

A group of people discussed in low voices.

This time, they suppressed their voices to the extreme and did not dare to shout at all.

Damn it!
The main purpose of the Misha Buddha is to do this again, what if he turns them all into children? !

"It seems that it is not weak temper."

(End of this chapter)