The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus Chapter 1811: Rulai palm
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Li Xiaotian was dying. As she died, she saw an additional silhouette at the dim skyline.
The golden light blooms. This person is like a golden person. The world is bathed in golden light, dispelling the darkness of the ghost world. It is like a spring breeze, and the heart is bright.
A burst of Sanskrit sounds from the sky, and the sound is pleasant and pleasant.
The Protoss also discovered this, turning his head slowly and looking down lightly, with a trace of surprise in his eyes.
"Not only humans, but also the ghost world has such a big change, there are such masters."
The Protoss marveled, with a little splendor in their eyes.
"Dizang King is the master of the ghost world. If you are making waves in the ghost world, how can the Dizang King let you do anything." Li Xiaotian exhausted his last effort and said.
"Dizang King!"
The Protoss said a few times, and there was suspicious expression in his eyes, saying, "Is n’t the Lord of the Ghost Realm the Ten Temples? How did it become the King of Dizang?"
Obviously, the Protoss also knows the ghost world very well, but that is all history.
On the status quo of the ghost world, the Protoss is still blacked out.
Li Xiaotian sneered and refused to comment, but the color of the jokes in the eyes is enough to explain everything.
The Protoss was despised, and the liver was violent, and said: "How about the King of Tibet, it is not the same as ants, what big waves can it turn over?"
He did n’t take Dizang in his eyes, and he naturally did n’t know the experience of Dizang. The **** is not empty, and the declaration of vowing to become a Buddha is deafening, making the listener impressed.
"Don't you believe it? Then I let you witness his death with your own eyes. At that time, you knew what a real Protoss is." The Protoss suddenly withdrew Divine Ability.
Li Xiaotian landed softly on the ground, with the last breath remaining, watching the Protoss listlessly ascending into the sky.
The king of Dizang descended from the sky and locked the Protoss.
The ghost world has made such a big noise that even the altar has been destroyed.
How could he, the master of the ghost world, not know.
He came non-stop, but still a step later, he saw the blood-like Li Xiaotian, the heartstrings trembled.
The position of Li Xiaotian in Tang Zheng ’s heart is undoubtedly, if she has a failure, the king of the realm of Dizang will also be blamed.
Furthermore, Li Xiaotian is walking in the ghost world, and has the true story of the king of Tibet. The king of Tibet has always looked at her with a lot of expectations. Naturally, he does not want to see her fail.
"Who dares to break into the ghost realm and make waves?" Dizang asked loudly.
The Protoss stopped at the opposite side of Dizang and looked at him aggressively, asking: "Are you the Dizang?"
"Exactly!" Jizo Jiongji stared at the Protoss intently, trying to see something from him.
He did n’t see much useful information, but the mysterious breath of the Protoss made his heart tremble, because this breath has never been seen before, but it is very mysterious and powerful.
The Dizang King is well-informed, and now it is the Holy Land cultivation level, but he dares to have the slightest heart.
This is an instinctive feeling.
Zizang is very convinced.
"Who are you again?" King Zizhao asked.
The Protoss smiled coldly, as if a cold wind blowing in the ice and snow would freeze the body of the person.
"Who am I? I am the master of this world." The Protoss said with open arms and standing high.
"Lord of the world?" Dizang frowned, his heart moved, and suddenly an idea came out, and he was really taken aback.
Is he ...
Dizang Wang dare not continue to think about it.
Li Xiaotian said dyingly: "He is a Protoss and our enemy."
Protoss!
These two words are like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, confirming the conjecture in the heart of the king of Tibet, his mouth twitched fiercely, his eyes widened, and he looked at the Protoss again.
"Protoss!"
It was only a coincidence that Dizang Wang knew the Protoss soon, and he did n’t expect to see a Protos standing in front of him so quickly.
Unless Tang Zheng reminds him, he will not know the existence of the Protoss, nor will he know the prowess of the Protoss, nor will he be coincidental, and will immediately come to enlightenment and advance to the Holy Land.
The Protoss does n’t mind revealing their identity, and looks at the King of Tibet with a pretentious attitude, saying, "Do you know that you are afraid now?"
The eyes of Dizang gradually become firmer, and he is full of golden light, saying: "Afraid or not, it is just a psychological effect, and it does not represent anything."
"Oh, strong words, then I will see how many pounds you have as the Lord of the Ghost World." The Protoss smiled contemptuously, and flew to the King of Dizang lightly.
Hu!
The golden light converged, and a golden lotus was born under the king of the Tibetan monk. The king of the Tibetan monarch sat on it, closed his eyes, and his golden light bloomed into a golden mask, blocking it in front of him.
Boom!
The invisible power is like a surging tide, hitting the golden light directly.
Golden tremors and cracks appeared.
kacha!
Suddenly, the golden light shattered, and the **** patriarch drove straight in, and came directly to the king of Dizang.
The king of Dizang remained still like a mountain. He sat on the lotus platform, his fingers moved quickly, and a golden light fell from the sky, and the Sanskrit array fell on the head of the Protoss.
The Protoss stopped and looked up at the sky, the golden light contained the power of terror.
"The light of fireflies, dare to compete with the sun and the moon."
The Protoss swept their sleeves, and a tremendous amount of energy rose into the sky, facing the golden light, and the golden light collapsed in the booming noise.
However, the bursts of Sanskrit in the sky have not subsided, but have intensified, leaving only this voice between heaven and earth.
Just at this moment, the king of Tibet opened the both eyes violently, and both pupils turned into gold, and a golden cassock was draped over the body, drifting with the wind.
Dizang Wang Shanzhang stood in front of him, chanting the Tibetan scriptures, and finally spit out three words: "Rulai God Palm!"
These four words are as heavy as a word, as heavy as Mount Tai.
The Protoss did not understand the deep meaning, but when these four words came out, the atmosphere between heaven and earth changed subtly.
This did not escape the feeling of the Protoss. His eyes narrowed into a thin line, looking around. The change in breath made him dare not underestimate. This change is amazing.
He never imagined that this kind of change would happen in every ghost world.
Hu!
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew down from above nine days, like an angry dragon, descending from heaven and earth.
All creatures are creeping on the ground and can't stand up at all.
Li Xiaotian is lying on the ground tightly, and an instinctive fear is born deep in the soul.
The Li Xiaotian, who is not afraid of the sky, is all afraid, showing how powerful this change is.
There are only two figures standing upright between heaven and earth.
The king of Dizang sits on the lotus platform.
The Protoss stood proudly, looking up at the sky.
He finally discovered that the source of all these changes came from the sky above the nine days, chaotic and chaotic.
A touch of golden light appeared over nine days, golden light falling downwards, speed surprisingly quick, gradually getting bigger.
The pupils of the Protoss shrank, and he finally saw clearly. It was a palm. The palm was small at first, but when it got closer and closer, the palm quickly became larger.
When the golden palm reaches the top of the Protoss, it has become half the size of the sky, covering the sky.