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Chapter 837 Change of Mind (1)

Someone was crying.

The flood roared towards the city wall.

This flood peak, which gathered huge power, slammed the city walls in waves, and then rushed out of the weather-beaten walls of Chongqing Prefecture without any accident.

The city walls collapse step by step.

The flood was even more unscrupulous and rushed into the city.

The house collapsed.

In an instant, it was full of chaos.

Everyone on the hot air balloon was still staring at the water, hoping that the old turtle would break out of the water with the living Buddha and the little girl.

However, after a few minutes, there was no movement under the water.

The southeast corner of the city has become a vast ocean in this short period of time.

"well……"

Zhongsun Qifu, who had woken up for a long time, sighed.

In the face of such a flood, even the Buddhas in the world cannot save themselves. How can they save all sentient beings?

Despair appeared on everyone's faces again, and Li Wangyuan ordered the hot air balloon to go to the north mountain.

In such heavy rain, the hot air balloon cannot last long. Although the canvas is coated with grease, the hot air balloon still sways in the wind and rain.

As for the soldiers and people below, they will probably suffer countless losses after the flood peak passes through?

Chongqing Prefecture will be even more destroyed.

And at this moment, a huge wave suddenly burst into the flood that was surging across the city.

Another invisible air wall rose.

The flood was blocked again.

The Buddha in the world!

The flood behind was stopped, and the flood ahead spread. However, its power was obviously not enough to invade the inner city.

After the water flowed, the old turtle, the old monk and the little girl appeared again.

The Buddha and the little girl are still sitting cross-legged on the old turtle's back.

The two of them clasped their hands together and were still reciting scriptures.

The flood quickly spread several meters, like a giant beast in the wilderness, ready to swallow the Buddha and the little girl into its bloody mouth at all times.

A golden Buddha suddenly appeared in the air.

It is the living Buddha.

This golden Buddha looks like a living Buddha, about several feet tall, vague, and covered with auspicious golden light.

Everyone was shocked by this vision.

Li Wangyuan murmured, "The extreme realm... This is the extreme realm..."

The Buddha in this world has no way to block the flood peak and break into the extreme state.

This is probably the only powerful person in the world who can be sure to reach the extreme level for a hundred years.

Even if it was the empty sword god, no one dared to be sure that he had already reached the extreme level.

Whether they are practicing martial arts or not, they are extremely yearning for this supreme level of martial arts. At this point, they can really be said to be a living god.

The flood peak lasted for about ten minutes.

The invisible air wall no longer shows any signs of breaking. The golden Buddha's head sits steadily in the air, blooming with golden light.

The sunset is as bright as fire.

As the flood flows southward, more and more people fall down on their knees.

Those who believe in Buddhism and those who don’t believe in Buddhism are now impressed by the old monk on the back of the old turtle. How could the real Buddha evolve into such a miracle?

The flood gradually lowered.

In the end, it only covered the old turtle's four legs.

The golden body Buddha slowly dissipated.

"Go down!"

Li Wangyuan couldn't wait to urge the soldiers who controlled the hot air balloon.

However, the old turtle carried Wude and Music and Dance, heading south along the torrent.
Chapter completed!
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