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Chapter 481 My Holy Son Gives You A Ride!

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    But at this moment.

    The Holy Son of the Buddha suddenly appeared.

    Intercept the escape route of Ling Baoer and others.

    escape.

    That is impossible.

    Today, let people like Ling Baoer all die here.

    Otherwise, how would Chen Changan deal with the Buddha Lord.

    The Holy Son of Futu smiled coldly.

    "Lingbao'er, you should all stay here today."

    Ling Bao'er looked coldly at the Holy Son of Buddha who blocked them and did not speak.

    On the side, Hei Jiaolong cursed.

    "Son of Futu, you insidious and cunning fellow, is this what you call cooperation no longer benevolent?"

    "The master knows about it, and he will never let you go!"

    Shengzi Futu snorted coldly, and slapped the black flood dragon flying away.

    "How dare you, an ant, dare to yell about the name of the Holy Son?"

    You must know that the Holy Son of the Buddha is extremely powerful, and he is worthy of being a strong man who has half a foot in the realm of quasi-emperor.

    At the moment of attack, even Ling Bao'er had no time to protect the black flood dragon.

    Hei Jiaolong was slapped flying by this slap, his internal organs were all shattered, his seven orifices were bleeding, he was not far from death.

    A Miao's complexion changed drastically, and he quickly helped the black flood dragon who had fallen to the ground, was seriously injured and was about to die, and gave him a healing elixir.

    Where Tuobaye, Hongyi and Shezini were, the faces of the three monsters were extremely ugly.

    Ling Baoer's expression was even more so.

    There was a killing intent on her body, like the waves in the sea, one after another, without saying a word, she killed the Buddha Son.

    At the same time, the voice was transmitted to A Miao and others.

    Let them take this opportunity to escape and escape across the long river of time she just rowed.

    "Ling Bao'er, although you practice top-level Dao laws, it's a pity that you used up a lot of mana before. What's more, this holy son has half a foot into the ranks of quasi-emperors, and you can't deal with it."

    The Son of Futu took a step and said calmly.

    "Don't try to escape, because none of you can escape. If you don't kill you, how can you let the big man behind you deal with the Lord Buddha?"

    The Holy Son of the Buddha, from the beginning to the end, he did not pay attention to Ling Bao'er and others, and his words were full of disdain.

    I saw him exuding extremely cold yin energy all over his body, and turning into a body surrounded by eighty-eight Taiyin gods. This is the [Taiyin God Body] of the Buddha Son.

    Under the [Taiyin Divine Body], the eighty-eight Taiyin divine rings rushed out, turning into the brightest black light, with amazing power fluctuations, and directly hit A Miao and the others.

    Killing intent is bitter.

    Obviously, the Holy Son of Buddha wanted to kill A Miao and others.

    Seeing this, Ling Baoer felt heavy in her heart, she gave up dealing with the Buddha Son, and hurriedly went to protect A Miao and the others.

    The Son of Buddha took a step forward and said coldly.

    "Lingbao'er, you'd better take care of yourself."

    Speaking.

    The Son of Buddha suddenly disappeared from the spot.

    At this moment.

    He seems to be a floating light, a leaping shadow.

    Appeared in front of Ling Bao'er in an instant, and then, killing intent broke out, and a palm fell.

    The Holy Son of the Buddha is very strong, and it brings great pressure to Ling Baoer!

    The [Taiyin Divine Physique] even released infinite black light, as if to overshadow the entire world.

    The terrifying power buried the whole world.

    Ling Baoer didn't block the palm of the Holy Son of Futu.

    Immediately submerged her in the boundless dark light, severely injured her!

    The Holy Son of Futu looked coldly at the severely wounded Ling Bao'er, and said.

    "madness."

    And why did the Son of Buddha say this.

    That's because Ling Bao'er could clearly dodge his palm.

    But in order to protect A Miao and the others, he forcibly resisted the palm of the Holy Son of the Buddha.

    A Miao and others felt distressed seeing it.

    "Miss Bao'er, leave us alone, run away alone!"

    "That's right, we die when we die, you can't die."

    "Run away, hold on until the master arrives and avenge us!"

    The Son of Futu sneered and dismissed it.

    "If she still had some hope of escaping before, but now she is seriously injured and still wants to escape, then she is not paying attention to my Son!"

    Having said that, the Holy Son of Futu made another move.

    His glistening black handsWhen you swipe your finger, it's like a peerless sharp blade.

    It fell on Ling Bao'er.

    Ling Baoer snorted, her face pale.

    A hideous and terrifying scar was drawn on her body immediately, and blood flowed out, staining Ling Bao'er's clothes red.

    The Holy Son of Futu strode forward and walked in front of Lingbao'er.

    He was condescending, with cold eyes, staring at Ling Bao'er.

    "Ling Bao'er, I will give you a ride right now!"

    Having said that, the right index finger of the Holy Son of Futu shot out a black light.

    This time, he wants to split Ling Bao'er in half!

    But at this moment!

    The sudden change!

    There is a terrifying coercion, like a torrent and a huge wave, surging, permeating the entire world!

    The golden light is ten thousand zhang, and a bright golden light can be seen shooting from the distant sky.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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