The punch and the palm collided with each other.

In an instant, time and space froze.

It was as if he had suffered some kind of huge shock.

Even the laws of time and space within a world could not bear it and became stuck.

This lag is not only in the Bull Demon Prison.

Even the entire Hell plane and countless middle and small thousand worlds were affected.

Almost all the strong people in hell noticed it.

I was terrified.

Even those ancient three-transformation demon lords were a little surprised.

"It can actually affect a whole world. I wonder which powerful demon master took action."

"Hell has been silent for many years. Is something unexpected going to happen again?"

These three-transformation demon lords were amazed, but did not act rashly.

As an old monster that has survived to this day.

They all understand one thing.

Being too curious can easily lead to karma.

If you are not careful, you will end up in disaster.

Having reached their level, they no longer care about the opportunities given by heaven.

I just hope to be less involved in cause and effect and hope for an opportunity to transcend.

In the Bull Demon Prison, time and space stagnated for a moment.

Everything is back to normal.

An invisible impact force spread out.

Every inch that this shock wave spread, an inch of the void was destroyed.

With the power of the two, this border of hell will be destroyed.

Zong Shen and the young monk in white robes each took a step back.

The golden dragon circled away.

It transformed into a golden flash, circling around before the shockwave spread.

He took on the aftermath of the two's impact.

Then, the golden dragon completely disappeared.

The young monk in white robe failed to kill Zong Shen with one strike.

But not surprisingly, he remained calm and composed.

The anger on his face faded and his eyes sparkled with wisdom.

He put his hands together and suddenly chanted a Buddhist name.

"I am Fahai, the poor monk, and I am honored to meet you, benefactor!"