Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 2393 [Preliminary stage of the finale] The daughter of the ancestor god returns. 17
The boundless voice spread throughout the entire Great Desolate Continent, and instantly caused an uproar. Everyone fell into a daze, staring at the direction of Xueyin Mountain, unable to return to their senses for a long time.

"The High Priest has finally been resurrected. This is the scourge of God, such a powerful scourge, why doesn't God allow her to be resurrected?" Tian Jizi looked at Xueyin Mountain from afar, with an extremely serious expression on his face.

Yinyangzi and the others stopped talking and looked at Xueyin Mountain one after another. The Goddess' scourge was very large. The huge sea of ​​thunder completely submerged the entire Southern Xinjiang mountain range, and the endless thunder and lightning continued to gather.

Before the catastrophe came, the terrifying aura had already made everyone present feel terrified.

"What a terrible catastrophe!" Sang Lingliu was shocked and clicked his tongue: "The catastrophe of becoming an immortal is not so terrible!"

Zhuohua squinted his eyes, fixedly staring at the Buddha spirit under the catastrophe, his heart was full of thoughts.

Under the boundless and vast catastrophe, Buddha Ling stood in the air, his silky black hair fluttering slightly.

She turned her back to the sky, a hazy blue light shrouded her whole body, she was so youthful, no words could describe her arrogant back.

"The beauty of heaven and earth is all in one body, peerless youth, the arrogance of all ages, once again in this life, I will see the elegance of the high priest, and I will die without regret!" Yinyangzi's eyes flickered, and he muttered to himself, staring at the figure of the Buddha spirit, dazed.

The boundless catastrophe finally came, and the terrifying nine-day divine thunder, like a peerless divine punishment, bombarded the Buddha spirits below like raindrops.

However, the high priest was so graceful, she let out a clear howl, and the whole world shook, and the countless nine-day god thunders rolled back directly, and were all shattered by this long howl.

Such a terrifying power made the Gu King and others who looked up completely stunned, and then everyone's eyes were filled with awe and deep shock.

The vast sea of ​​thunder surged over the entire southern border, like a galaxy of thunder light, covering the entire southern border mountain range, and the boundless nine-day god thunder fell down endlessly.

Thunder billowed, lightning flashed, and the blazing light illuminated the entire sky, eclipsing the sun and countless stars in the sky.

Huge thunder and lightning, tearing apart the space, descended with a terrifying power. The divine thunder, which was as thick as a hundred buckets, contained unparalleled impact. Like an arrow, it fell fiercely from the sky. .

Buddha Ling stood in the air, her eyes were shining brightly like the scorching sun in the sky, she exuded unparalleled power all over her body, sweeping in all directions, making many people watching the battle feel as if they were as weak as ants.

Huge divine lightning swooped down, they broke through countless spatial forests, with shrill screams, and the sound of explosions, completely submerged Buddha Spirit.

Many people gasped when they saw such a scene, and couldn't help breaking into a cold sweat for Fo Ling.

But immediately, everyone knew that they were wrong, and they were very wrong.

Fo Ling is like an ancient god of war, even in the face of countless thunder bombardments, his expression is calm.

Just pointing out from the air, the entire sky was shattered, and all the thunders collapsed in the shattered void, unable to cause any harm to her.

"This finger is going to destroy the sky!" Sang Ling was shocked.

The same is true for other people. The power of the Buddha spirit is beyond imagination, and the catastrophe in the sky is very terrifying, but there is nothing the Buddha spirit can do.

Until now, the Buddha spirit has stood proudly in the void, not even retreating half a step, facing the scourge very strongly.

(End of this chapter)