When the first mountain fell, the Buddha of Delight was surprised and shocked.
However, it was only a slight fluctuation. After all, with his sixty-foot-tall golden body, what was a small mountain to him?
It was completely true!
"Rumble!"
After a loud bang, the small mountain collapsed and turned into debris, but he, the Long-Eared Light Immortal, did not move at all. The golden light did not waver at all.
"Hmph, I wonder which rat dared to sneak attack me. Could he be an accomplice of this old bull?”
Thus, the Buddha of Happiness began to mock him again.
"Bull Demon King, even if you want to find a helper, you should at least find a stronger one. What's the use of moving such a small mountain? Ridiculous…"
Before he could finish his words, the second mountain peak arrived.
"Rumble, nook…"
The top of the mountain was still shattered, but the golden light did not extinguish.
And then…
The third mountain peak…
"Rumble, nook…"
……
When the hundredth mountain peak fell, the Buddha of Delight felt like he was going to die!
He was already having a hard time fighting against the Bull Demon King in terms of magic power, and he was still thinking of forcing himself to fight against the Bull Demon King in order to snatch the Golden Flood Dragon Scissors.
But now was the most critical moment, and yet, mountain peaks suddenly appeared one after another.
Originally, with his sixty-foot golden body, one or two of these mountains didn't matter to him. Even ten or twenty of them weren't considered a lot. His golden body was f * cking awesome!
However, he did not expect that there was no end to this mountain!
"Nowhere…"
"Nowhere…"
When more than 400 of his 60-foot golden body shattered, he finally could not hold on any longer.
"F * ck, damn sneak attack thief, are you trying to make fun of Lord Zeng?”
Since he had such powerful Dharmic powers, why didn't he move a bigger mountain peak in one go? For example, he could move the main peak of the Ling Tian Mountain Range over and smash Lord Zeng to death.
However, you started off with a small hill, so the Buddha of Joy naturally thought that it was a sneak attack by a person with a weak cultivation.
But you said your mana wasn't strong enough. You've already destroyed hundreds of mountains. Such a strong mana was definitely not something that a person with weak mana could do!
That fellow must have done it on purpose!
However, the Buddha of Happiness did not know that Mo Chen really did not mean to tease him.
Mo Chen could move a thousand mountains. This was copied from the Long Back Ape Monkey: Take the sun and moon, shrink thousands of mountains, distinguish between good and bad, heaven and earth confuse heaven and earth.
Moving a thousand mountains did not take much effort. It was as if he had just picked up a basketball from the ground. However, because of his talent, Mo Chen could pick up thousands of basketballs at the same time.
However, it required strength to throw the basketball. With Mo Chen's current realm, he could only throw one at a time.
Of course, it took a lot of writing to describe the process in detail, but the entire process was very coherent and smooth.
After all, the Immortal Spirit Sacred Body replenished magic power very quickly and would not be exhausted at all.
……
The dazzling golden Buddhist light was extremely dim, and there were blood grooves on his fair and tender face. Then, his entire body fell straight from the sky and fell into a gravel pit.
Yes, these holes were formed by the debris of the mountain he had collapsed.
Then…
"Rumble…"
The remaining hundreds of hills piled up and turned into a huge grave, burying the Buddha of Happiness alive.
The Buddha of Delight, who was buried under the grave, was in pain and in a daze, but wasn't Old Cow at the side the same?
The Bull Demon King had already felt it when he was fighting with the long-eared Ding Guangxian. Ding Guangxian was indeed the creator of the Buddhist Tantra. His mana was indeed strong, and even he was at a disadvantage.
Just as the old bull was hesitating whether he should reveal his trump card and fight to the death with Ding Guang Xian, mountains fell one after another.
The Buddha of Happiness said that he had found help, but the Bull Demon King himself was stunned.
At this moment, a familiar voice was heard."
"Brother Bull, why are you still in a daze? Hurry up and go to this rabbit Buddha's grave to dance!”
The Bull Demon King turned his head and saw his little master, Mo Chen, waving at him.
"The one who smashed the long-eared guy with a thousand mountains just now was actually Little Master?”
Old Cow was truly stunned!
"Isn't Little Master only at the Celestial Immortal realm? He…how did he do it?" Even if he were to use the Great Strength Divine Power that he had taught him, it would not be so awesome.
The Power of God was a Berserk Skill. It could be activated for a short period of time, but it would wither after it was done. It could not last long.
Moreover, he shouldn't have mastered this divine power so quickly!
"Old Bull, why are you still in a daze?”Mo Chen urged again.
"Alright, Little Master, watch me!”
Although the old bull didn't understand what disco dancing meant, he knew what he should do.
The 8,000-foot-tall body suddenly charged toward the grave that was piled up on hundreds of mountains.
"Moo!"
Bull Demon King Battle God Skill: Cow's Hoofs on the Ground!
……
Just as Mo Chen was using his innate ability to bury the Light Rabbit Buddha in Ling Tian Mountain, Fang Wen woke up in Yellowstone City.
He stood up shakily and looked around.
Dead, everyone was dead!
Although these souls were not taken away by the people of the Moon Worship Sect, they had left their bodies for too long and could not be returned to their original forms. Naturally, they would turn into wandering ghosts that drifted towards the world.
In the end, it would be taken away by the people of the Netherworld.
"Oh right, Old Mo!"
Fang Wen did not have time to be afraid. He began to worry about the safety of his new friend, Mo Chen.
"That's right, I'm stupid. Old Mo is not an ordinary person. I'm afraid that I'm not dead because of him.”
Just as Fang Wen was feeling anxious, a beautiful and quiet female voice suddenly sounded,"
"You're still alive? Can you tell me what happened here?”
Fang Wen looked in the direction of the voice and was stunned.
Princess Ming Yue!
[PS: Give Old Bull more flowers and evaluation votes, let him dance beautifully!]
He moved and attacked!
Every move counts!
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