Boom!

Boom!

...

The army of faith totems collided successively on the Buddha's light gold wall.

The terrifying collision carried blood, and rushed to all directions like ripples.

The impact of Gaomi is difficult to clearly distinguish the Buddha's light and the blood color, but it is more like a blending and mixed together.

Master Kongkong, who was sitting in the sky with a peng, was forcibly resisting at this time, and even though he himself did not notice it, two lines of golden blood flowed out of his nose.

And with the impact of the faith totem army.

Master Kongkong's face, which was illuminated by the Buddha's light, quickly turned pale.

But he still did not stop at all, and recited the six-character mantra again and again, urging the power of the Buddha to panic.

"How long can you last?"

In the head of the giant blood wolf, the black-robed Tianlang sneered: "These faith totems are built up by the faith of hundreds of tribes for thousands of years. Even if your current power can hurt them, they can still stand up again and again and continue to attack, let alone, their number is enough to form a wheel battle against you just an old bald donkey!"

Sarcastic words, unrestrained and confident.

Town and city.

Qin Ye and Zhao Polu both looked at Jiang Qilin in the golden light in the formation eyes.

The sound of cracking silk from outside is rushing into the sky.

Wherever you see, the Buddha's light and golden wall shaking violently.

Even they could feel the ground, and with each impact, it was vibrating violently.

"If Jiang Qilin can't comprehend it anymore, Master Kongkong is afraid..."

Zhao Polu was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

But before he finished speaking, Qin Ye raised his hand to interrupt.

Zhao Polu was shocked.

He almost instinctively looked at Jiang Qilin in the golden light of the array eyes.

In the dazzling golden light.

Jiang Qilin slowly opened his eyes, and a disdainful smile appeared on his evil and handsome face.
Chapter completed!