Pieces of meteorites shattered into pieces, exuding scorching heat and shooting out in all directions.

Looking from top to bottom, a red storm rages beneath the Snake Mountain ruins.

And at this moment, He Xiaotian suddenly raised the Thousand-Handed Evil Buddha.

Then with a frightened expression, it threw it upwards.

The meteorite that had just fallen into the crack was greeted by a huge stone Buddha statue.

The two collided violently.

On the other hand, He Xiaotian ran at the fastest speed in his life, along the path of the crack, towards the outside of the Snake Mountain ruins.

Along the way, phantoms were left behind.

In just a few breaths, he had traveled more than five or six hundred meters.

Faced with the meteorite that he pulled down, Thousand-Hand Evil Buddha used all his strength to fight against it.

I never expected that the giant who seemed to die together before, I am not afraid of you.

He actually throws it out to resist at the critical moment.

The Thousand-Hand Evil Buddha had no other choice but to accept this result.

If it hadn't been a stone, I could have at least spit it out of my lungs now.

The indestructible meteorite roared, crushing the immovable stone Buddha statue and impacting the underground space.

Even though he tried his best, he was still defeated.

But the Thousand-Hand Evil Buddha at least bought He Xiaotian a few seconds.

In just a few seconds, someone named He could run several miles.

"boom----"

A bigger mushroom cloud slowly rose.

Even under the night sky, you can see clearly.

The loud rumblings continued, and layers of earth waves were set off on the ground.

The hot red brilliance is overwhelming.

The high temperature even created a lot of crystals in an instant.

"boom!!"

He Xiaotian felt the shock wave hitting his back and jumped forward suddenly.

He was like a rocket loaded with booster, soaring into the sky and flying into the distance.

"Boom——"

Everything returns to silence.

The sky dimmed, leaving only starlight and moonlight.

The Snake Mountain ruins were directly transformed into the Snake Mountain Crater.

At the end of the crack, inside a huge human-shaped pit, several coughs rang out.

Then an arm stretched out, and then He Xiaotian appeared.

Although the shock wave is terrifying, the skill he has been dedicated to stacking armor is not a vegetarian.

It's just a slight injury, no big problem.

Of course, most of it must be attributed to the super holy and fascinating "The Golden Bell Cover of the Twelve Levels of Bodhidharma".

The attributes of pain -60% and injury -15% are really buggy.

He Xiaotian walked towards the Snake Mountain ruins along the cracks that had expanded invisibly.

No new information prompt popped up in the upper left corner of the line of sight.

It is unclear whether Thousand-Hand Evil Buddha died.

He needed to check it out, he couldn't keep this thing.

If you use its chaotic characteristics to get into the devil's capital.

He didn't know how much panic it would cause.

But there will definitely be many ordinary people who will either become a vegetative state or a complete lunatic.

Looking at the raised debris cone on the ground, rock faults radiate outward from the apex.

He Xiaotian secretly sighed, it is becoming increasingly difficult to conquer the demons and ghosts these days.

Howl at the falling stars, your ability!

He jumped up and jumped into it.

I saw that almost all the arms on Thousand-Armed Evil Buddha had fallen off.

This shows how much we have to pay to resist the meteorite.

"Bang bang!!"

He Xiaotian stepped forward and kicked him twice.

"Get up and keep having fun!"

It doesn't hurt to stand and talk, since it's not him who gets hit anyway.

The most distressing thing is that this thing was created by Thousand-Hand Evil Buddha himself.

I thought that He Xiaotian would be forced to retreat, but who would have thought that someone named He would use it as a shield.

The shameless way he shouted about dying together made Buddha itchy with hatred.

Shooting yourself in the foot is probably like this.

"Um?!"

He Xiaotian was about to give the Thousand-Hand Evil Buddha a back massage, but found that there were many strange words carved on his body.

He even suspected that this was some kind of symbol or pattern?

Frowning, he looked carefully.

After reading it from beginning to end, He Xiaotian sighed helplessly.

Mader doesn’t know him!!

In the university, he was not taught any writing subjects that did not belong to this world.

And just at this moment, a new information prompt popped up in the upper left corner of the line of sight.
Chapter completed!