Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 316: Ghost Face
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 238: Beep
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1158- Jumping into the river
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 937: The Eight Gates Banners
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1157- End of the street
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 10.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 612: Allowing It Once or Twice
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 315: Will
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 237: Good Things
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1156- Competition Speed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 936: A Struggle of Dao Orthodoxies
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1155- Splitting unhappily
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 9
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 611: Old Friends Don't Meet Often
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 236: Infiltration
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 314: What Kind of Kids Do You Teach?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1154- Not willing to accept being managed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 935: Release
However, Xiao An understood that he was referring to her towards the end. He was probably afraid she would embark on the same path as the White Bone Bodhisattva. However, she never cared about how the living creatures were, let alone sacrificing herself for them. She only cared about one person, and she did not mind sacrificing herself for him.
However, the light of the buddha that fell down from the land of bliss made her feel strangely nostalgic. Was this all forms of buddhism paying homage to the buddha? The boundless buddhism and their immeasurable powers and methods were like the rivers flowing into the ocean. They were all from the buddha.
The Upraised Light abbot’s soul rose up slowly in the light, returning to the land of bliss and gradually vanishing.
At that instant, the light of the buddha bloomed, illuminating the land. It was vaguely possible to make out a great buddha seated on the top of the auspicious clouds with a faint smile and a hazy expression.
The Demon Sovereigns howled in pain. Within the sizzling sounds, white smoke rose up from their bodies like they were being melted by acid.
The formation core wavered, and Taowu’s figure wavered as a result. His body melted like the snow under the scorching sun.
However, the lone eye remained fixed on the buddha in the sky. He roared out at the sky, “Tathāgata, if you really have benevolence, why do you not save the living creatures of the Demon domain?”
Li Qingshan’s eyes lit up. He had held on arduously exactly for an opportunity like this. He twisted his neck without any hesitation and bit down on Taowu’s wrist.
With a crack, he bit it to pieces.
The branching wood within his body was immediately reduced to dust.
Endless power surged up from the earth, allowing his shattered body to recover rapidly.
The blood-red swirl remained in the sky. As long as the battle spirit remained, the asura did not die. None of his patience had gone to waste.
Li Qingshan gritted his teeth and rushed towards the Twelve Citadel Demon Formation of the Ominous.
Once again, advance!
The li
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