Su Mo, without moving his hand, pinched a French seal and dissolved more than a dozen Tianjiao shots!
"Huh?"
Monks in the three major Buddhist monasteries all looked incredible when they saw this scene.
Many of them have recognized the origin of this French-Indian method.
Normally, the Great Truth Sutra has been lost.
It’s said that this Franco-Indian monk appeared recently or two people appeared a hundred years ago. One was the first in the vision list a hundred years ago, and the other was the fifth in the vision list a hundred years ago. Later, he joined the burning lamp temple as a little monk.
But now this top Buddhist achievement method has another monk!
Lan Yue Dao Jun narrowed his eyes and gazed at Su Mo’s knowledge.
"Huh?"
Finally, Lan Yuedao Jun found the abnormality!
"What happened to the patriarch?"
Lan Yue Dao Jun shook his head and frowned and meditated without speaking.
At this moment, the ghost fire temple seems to have thought of something, suddenly rushed like crazy and looked ferocious and shouted, "I know, I know!" "
"You just that 36 handle fly sword root is not a congenital multiplier! But … "
Sue ink eyes a horizontal hand pinch tactic fingertips have condensed out a golden flame directly toward the ghost cold gone with the wind in the past.
Buddhism means fire!
Ghost cold words didn’t say that finish, I saw a golden flame coming and scared the daylights out of me. I quickly condensed a ghost fire spear and stabbed it at the golden flame!
Hey!
Ghost fire spear, golden flame, small resistance, instant extinction and virtual!
Before the ghost cold could react, Su Mo had rushed to the crowd, grabbed his throat and whispered to his ear, "You know too much!"
Click!
Ghost cold throat was crushed by Su Mo!
Although he is still a yuan god, his body and throat are almost ruined!
Chapter nine hundred and fifty Fatal encirclement and suppression!
Ghost cold words did not arouse too many people’s doubts.
Qunxiu thought it was because he suffered a series of blows and could not bear the mental breakdown and nonsense.
More than a dozen babies in Tianjiao still haven’t receded, and their respective manipulation of the multiplier condensation method is definitely ready to launch an offensive against Su Mo again!
Shua shua shua!
There are more than a dozen Yuan Ying Jing Tianjiao coming together to prepare to fish in troubled waters!
"well!"
Su Mo’s hand-pinching method bursts into Sanskrit!
Boom!
The sky is filled with golden light
A huge golden palm broke the sky and covered the sun. It came crashing down!
This golden palm palm print is clearly visible, emitting a golden light, and it is magnificent to suppress dozens of babies in the middle school!
"kill!"
Many Yuan Ying’s Tianjiao has turned the multiplier and stabbed it towards the golden palm.
Dangdang dang!
Many instruments stab the palm of your hand and spark the roots to shake this sacred and majestic palm!