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Chapter 1195

"For all these years, Buddhism has always been cautious. It has never been so public."

"Is there really some misunderstanding here?"

...

While everyone was discussing, Pushan called the Buddha again and whispered: "Donor, why are you so persistent?"

"The Taishang Mansion also contains people from the poisonous sect, so why aren't they the remnants of the poisonous sect?"

"This young man is just practicing medicine and has gone astray. Can't we give him a chance to change his ways?"

"Today, I will protect this young man even if I risk my life."

now.

The look in Pushan's eyes was even more determined, and a swastika light even appeared at Pushan's feet. As the swastika light rose, the vast sound of Buddha's voice rang out from the scene.

Within this Buddha's voice, the scene was even more coercive and kept coming out.

Pressure sweep.

The world was shocked.

The onlookers were completely shocked: "Oh my God, Master Pushan actually wants to protect the remnant of this poisonous sect with his life?"

"It's really terrible."

"How did things come to this?"

...

Just when everyone was thinking this, their faces became even more fearful.

Yao Enli narrowed his eyes even more: "It seems that you have already awakened. In this case, I will help you!"

Completed with one sound.

Yao Enli raised his big hand, and a domineering vortex formed under his palm. Under this vortex, it seemed as if he was trying to completely suppress Pu Shan in front of him.

Pushan felt even more pressure.

A ray of golden light appeared in his cloudy eyes. He put his hands together for a moment, and the swastika light suddenly rose.

at once.

The waves surged down from the sky, and in an instant, they withstood the power of the Emperor.

However, Pu Shan knew in his heart that this was only temporary and he wanted to completely resist the power of the Emperor.

Judging from his current situation, he is undoubtedly dreaming.

really!

As Yao Enli snorted coldly, the vast pressure continued to fall.

Poof!

Pushan was immediately frustrated, his face turned pale, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. Even so, he never gave up. He did not open his hands and kept chanting the Buddha's voice.

Swastika light.

Buddha’s power remains undiminished.

Pushan's eyes glanced at Ling Tian behind him. At this time, Ling Tian's eyes were slightly closed. Fuxi Bagua continued to rotate around Ling Tian's body.

At the feet of Ling Tian.

The golden light of the swastika stands out eye-catchingly.

Above Ling Tian's head, under the sky, a long golden dragon kept circling.

Pu Shan thought to himself: "Boy, you have to hurry up. I can't hold on for long in the face of the powerful Emperor Zun's attacks."

"even......"

Pushan was secretly helpless.

There is no way at all.

The universal good thoughts fall.

Yao Enli lost his patience: "Old bald donkey, I don't want to be an enemy of Buddhism, but you are so aggressive. In this case, how can I let you go?"

Roar low.

Yao Enli's huge palm fell down boldly, and the power of whirlpool arose in the palm of his hand.

The power of the vortex rises.

Waves of cold light condensed.

Pushan immediately felt that he couldn't bear it anymore, and the swastika light showed signs of continuous collapse at this time.

The two emperors, Black and White, looked at it and kept shaking their heads. The White Emperor whispered: "Although Buddhism has a strong foundation, it is not the style of ancient times. Facing the pressure of Emperor Yao."

"Pu Shan must die!"

The words of the White Emperor.

Undoubtedly, Pu Shan was pronounced dead.
Chapter completed!
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