Chapter 17 The Underworld Samsara in the palm of your hand

Tuda in his palm prints was resisting in horror, but every time he struggled, his palm prints were tightened a bit, and his bones had been squeezed.

Puff puff.

The whole body was constantly exploding with blood, and blood was vomiting in his mouth. One palm print made the Grand Great Master desperate, and there was no resistance at all.

Below, the Million Army looked at the scene in the void with horror, the grand Grand Great Master, in Su Mang’s hands, could not even stop it with a single move?

“Hurry up and save Tuda Grand Great Master!”

The Yaoqi State-owned Grand Great Master roared, and immediately hundreds of thousands of troops, hundreds of Great Masters, and dozens of Grand Great Masters all rushed towards Su Mang in the air.

Suddenly, the sky was full of wind and thunder.

Attacks broke through the sky, covering the sky, covering the sky and the sun, as if the end of the world is coming, and the void that was originally billowing with dark clouds is now more like being shrouded in darkness.

With so many powerful soldiers attacking and killing the mighty dragon, even the Grand Great Master would have to be under this killing might, his guts and guts torn apart, and the soul flies away.

Even Xiantian can only turn around and flee, otherwise, once he is hit, it will be broken into dregs.

“No, your highness is big!”

Xiao Long’s face changed drastically.

He knows that Su Mang is very strong, but in this situation, hundreds of thousands of troops, Great Master Grand Master, all shot together. Even the real Xiantian will definitely die!

In the void, Su Mang smiled as he watched the supernatural powers that were all over the sky.

The smile is so contemptuous, this boundless murderous intent is too weak in his eyes, even he has no interest in shooting, and he is too lazy to suppress it.

“You will see, the true god!”

Wow.

Su Mang raised his hand.

A palm print the size of a square ten feet blasted out in front of him, bright and golden, brilliant, and in the palm of the hand, countless figures were swarming.

Those figures, wearing Kasaya, sat down on the Buddha lotus, and hung the Buddha’s name with their hands folded.



Supernatural powers, in the palm of the Buddha country.

Bang Bang Bang, every attack hit the palm prints, and it collapsed in an instant, like the light of rice grains hitting the meteorite, without even a single ripple.

“what?”

When the Grand Great Masters of Yaoqi Kingdom saw this scene, they were completely panicked.

These people all shot together, condensing the power of destruction, even if the giants of the Xiantian realm come, they will die if they dare to resist so hard.

But Su Mang, a magical power descended, covering the sky and the sun!

“In the palm of the Buddha, send you to The Underworld Samsara.”

Boom boom boom! ! !

With the light pressure of Su Mang’s palm, the huge palm print and roar landed, blooming with extremely bright golden light, and the Buddha’s shadow surging in the palm print.

The entire world seemed to be frozen at this time. The hundreds of thousands of Yao Qi Nation’s army wanted to escape, but their legs didn’t have any strength at all.

Above their heads, the world had been engulfed by the palm prints, and it fell on their heads. What they saw was an incomparable splendor, as if they had witnessed a Buddha’s kingdom.

The Buddha is chanting the Buddha’s name, the sound of the Buddha is repeated, and the golden light is radiating. All of this is so kind and Sacred. At this time, there is no fear in their hearts.

boom.

The golden light was shot on everyone.

Then the whole world was infested by golden light, and only this color remained in the world. The soldiers of Youzhou were quickly covered their eyes by the thorns of golden light.

When they opened it again, what they saw was an unimaginable scene in this life.

All the troops of the Demon Kingdom, as well as the Great Master Grand Great Master, were all lying on the ground at this moment, without a breath, but their faces did not have the slightest fear.

Yes, just smile!

As if they were asleep in a dream, the repeated dreams made them unbearable to wake up.

And more importantly, Su Mang’s move completely avoided all the soldiers in Youzhou and didn’t accidentally injure anyone, but none of the people from the Demon Qi Kingdom survived.

These methods are incredible.

In the air, Tuda, who was tortured by his handprints, almost collapsed, staring at this scene dumbfounded, he could no longer imagine what Su Mang actually existed.

“No… this is impossible. If there is a Martial King in Da Zhou, why not dominate the entire Eight Kingdoms territory…”

Tuda was at a loss.

He didn’t know what Su Mang was like Realm, but he knew that Su Mang definitely surpassed Xiantian, and at least he was an unmatched giant in the Martial King realm.

A Martial King is enough to suppress the territory of the Eight Kingdoms, and make all the power dynasties prostrate and surrender, and no one dares to rise up the slightest resistance.

But why, for a few months during the Youzhou War, why didn’t Su Mang show any signs of action?


Obviously, the city is about to be broken!

“You should also go to The Underworld to follow them and continue to beat the drums for them.”

Su Mang turned around and looked at Tuda.

He smiled slightly and shook his palm lightly.

Bang!

Tuda’s figure burst open, and then a phantom screamed out of his palm. This is Tuda’s Hun and Po, which was now pinched out.

Click!

However, Hun and Po flew out, but the power of thunder suddenly appeared from their palm prints, directly entwining him, crackling, thunder bombing.

Hun and Po, who had not had time to escape, were completely wiped out by the thunder and dispersed in the world.

Tuda, soul flies away.

“I’m so sorry that you can’t even play The Underworld.”

Su Mang shook his head and murmured.

On the ground, all the Youzhou army and Xiao Long were shocked at this moment, their scalp was numb, and their hearts trembled, looking at Su Mang in the void incredibly.

This, turned out to be their Seventh Highness?

The waste whose supreme bone was dug up?

“Long live your highness!”

“Long live your highness!”

“Long live your highness!”

All the army knelt on the ground at this moment, and roared feverishly at Su Mang in the void.

Su Mang stood in the air with his hands on his back, his eyes slowly falling on Xiao Long.

The light in his eyes, without the slightest fluctuation, was extremely calm.

But Xiao Long’s heart is tight.

Puffed, he immediately knelt to the ground: “Long live your highness!”

call out.

Su Mang’s toes were a little bit, and the figure fluttered and disappeared.

Youzhou won!

Big win!

Annihilated more than half a million enemies, hundreds of Great Masters and dozens of Grand Great Masters were all destroyed in World War I. The entire monster kingdom was hit hard, and the top giants lost half.

In Youzhou, there are still more than 200,000 troops left, which is almost a miracle compared to the loss of the Demon Qi Country!



However, the news of Youzhou’s great victory did not reach the imperial capital. All the army and Xiao Long were unanimously suppressed, and there was no report.

At night, Su Mang looked at Xiao Li who opened his eyes, full of smiles.

After all, it is breakthrough!

It’s not in vain to take action by himself and destroy the army of the demon kingdom.

“Your Highness!”

The little plum ran up to Su Mang with excitement.

Su Mang nodded lightly, and threw out a magical power: “If you take the cultivation, the third stage of this Sutra of Heavenly Supplement, it should be able to restore you to the original.”

Soon, Su Mang entered the house.

Under the luminous little plum, holding the book of Butian Zhenjing in his hand, tears filled his eyes, and he was extremely excited.

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