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Chapter 115 Great Mercy, Great Mercy, Immortal Bowl!

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    Chen Chang'an witnessed the monk Jian Gan's action, so powerful, it can be called horrifying.

    If this 'Buddha's Fury Fist' falls on him, this clone will surely die!

    Of course, Chen Changan was extremely upset.

    This monk is really domineering and unreasonable, he is not in the invincible field now.

    If this monk comes to Feixian Mountain and enters the invincible realm, see how grandpa and I can save you, monk!

    Seeing the 'Buddha's Wrath Fist' coming, although the black flood dragon sensed the dangerous aura in it, he was not afraid.

    With a cold snort, the dragon's tail swept across with overwhelming force.

    The dragon's tail is shaped like a black mountain range.

    Just relying on the "Buddha's Fury Fist" that Jian Gan used, although its power is very strong.

    But what he was facing was a demon emperor after all!

    The 'Buddha's Wrath Fist' was easily disintegrated by the black flood dragon's attack, the Buddha's light was dimmed, and the huge Buddha's phantom in the void opened its angry eyes, and it was completely broken at this moment!

    Jian Gan's eyes were solemn, "This evil animal has a high level of cultivation, and it really isn't so easy to deal with!"

    Immediately, Jane drank loudly, "Great Mercy, Immortal Bowl!"

    Buzz buzz¡ª¡ª

    I saw that in an instant, the sky was full of light!

    A bowl rushed out of Jian Gan's body, and suddenly enlarged in the void. In a blink of an eye, it seemed to be as huge as a mountain.

    From the alms bowl, there are infinite and unintentional Buddha lights rushing out, like raging rivers and raging waves, venting out!

    The Black Flood Dragon is fearless, and he must not lose face in front of his seniors.

    You must know that the strength of the senior is terrifying, and he can destroy the immortal with one palm.

    This little Nascent Soul, if the senior makes a move, I'm afraid it only takes one finger to poke him to death!

    Since the senior didn't make a move, he must have disdain to make a move, and handed over this simple act to him.

    Thinking of this, Hei Jiaolong's heart became tense.

    In front of seniors, you must perform well.

    Can't let the senior down.

    He didn't dare to move the dragon's head, for fear of disturbing his seniors, but kept swinging the dragon's tail to release infinite demonic power.

    The snaky snake moves and the white crane strikes, while the vicious tiger rushes at the antelope and jumps!

    You must know that this Black Flood Dragon has cultivated for thousands of years to achieve today's achievements, and now he has broken through to transform into a god. How can this monk Jianqian be comparable in terms of fighting!

    Every shot is full of power, fierce, fast, and powerful, easily blocking the attack of the immortal bowl, and wiped out the Buddha's light that is venting out of it!

    "Little monk, dare to be arrogant in front of seniors, die!"

    The black flood dragon shouted loudly, his eyes were fierce and shot out a cold light.

    The flood dragon's tail swept across and hit the bowl on the sky.

    Boom¡ª¡ª

    Like the raging sea hitting the reef, it makes a loud noise that shakes heaven and earth!

    The alms bowl flew out.

    Monk Jian Gan snorted coldly, raised his hand, and the immortal alms bowl that flew out flew back towards him.

    The Buddha's light sprinkled down, let the monk Jiangan's Buddha's light shine everywhere, just like a real Buddha!

    However, he didn't do anything yet, but glanced at Chen Chang'an and Hei Jiaolong, closed his eyes, whispered, and recited Buddhist scriptures.

    At the same time, the relics on the chest turned into eighteen Buddha lights and rushed out to protect the monk Jiangan.

    Eighteen Buddha lights turned into eighteen monks, with bald heads and golden robes, like the golden arhat, each with solemn treasures, and the whole body bloomed with brilliant Buddha light!

    What shocked Hei Jiaolong was that the strength of these eighteen monks was terrifying, not weaker than him in the slightest.

    Eighteen monks who have transformed themselves into gods!

    This completely shocked the black flood dragon.

    You must know that in the entire Hundred Thousand Mountains, he and the Tianhu Demon Emperor are the cultivation bases of the power of transforming gods.

    The great power of transforming gods can be regarded as a top powerhouse in the mainland of Kyushu, rarely walks in the world, and is even rarer.

    No one expected that the relics on the chest of the monk Jiangan would suddenly turn into eighteen monks who transformed themselves into gods.

    This is amazing!

    And this is enough to prove that the origin of this monk Jiangan is not simple.

    However, although the monk Jianqian summoned the eighteen monks who turned into gods, he did not order the eighteen monks who turned into gods to attack Chen Changan and Hei Jiaolong.

    Chen Changan narrowed his eyes slightly.

    Watching all this, I wonder if if I kill the monks transformed by the eighteen relics in the invincible domain, will I get the domain value?

     The eighteen god-transforming monks are not something this black flood dragon can resist.

    Right now!

    Buzz!

    A golden lotus mark appeared on Monk Jiangan's forehead!

    In an instant, the Buddha's light filled the sky!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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