Ye Qiao was very dissatisfied: "Just because you are a true fan of Yun Que, you come to slander me? I am still the top star in the cultivation world.
"?" The Son of God looked at her in confusion.
What is a true fan? What is a top streamer?
The young man's light golden eyes were cold, "You know what? Your nonsense is useless."
He stuffed the disgraceful waste Golden Lotus of Merit into the mustard seed bag, pinched his fingertips, and the Son of God lowered his eyes. A slightly weird light golden pattern appeared between his eyebrows. At the same time, one of the Buddhist cultivators was easily pinned down by the demon king's claws. Along with the Buddhist cultivator's panicked screams, the curse seal on his fingertips flipped slightly in the air.
Then he threw it down lightly.
Everyone only felt a slight blackness in front of their eyes.
When he opened his eyes again, he saw that all the demon kings in that circle had been blasted into ashes.
The ground was charred black and a huge deep pit appeared out of nowhere. An indescribable burning smell spread between the nostrils. The tail tips of several dodging demon kings subconsciously straightened, and they stared at the scene with bared teeth and made shrill noises.
Countless people were shocked and had blood coming out of their mouths and noses.
Ye Qiao's sea of consciousness was also shaken and he felt dizzy, but that didn't matter.
What matters is what just happened?
WTF???
Was it just blown to ashes by a curse?
What kind of curse is so powerful?
Many demon kings dug the ground fiercely and let out threatening roars in their throats. The Son of God bent his light golden eyes and looked at her coldly.
Buddhism has always been praised as the path that best conforms to the will of Heaven, and all of its techniques and spells are gifts and inheritances from Heaven.
Most of them are practitioners of the Way of the Common People. All Buddhist practitioners are steadfast and resolute. They represent the Way of Heaven and call themselves messengers of God.
As the son of God of Buddhism, he likes Yun Que and is deeply attracted by the holiness and purity of the girl's love for the world.
That was a kind of simplicity and purity that no other monk possessed. He would rather call it a feeling.
Ye Qiao had no idea why this idiot liked Yun Que, and she didn't care.
The whole process was attracted by his curse seal. She subconsciously touched the mark on her wrist and recalled the hand gestures he had just made. Suddenly, she was eager to try it. The God Son just used a Jindan-level curse seal. Damn, can a Jindan-level person have such power? Sorry, she will never scold Tiandao again.
Moreover, since the curse of the Son of God in the Jindan period can have this effect.
If she suppressed the Wanxiang Extermination gifted by Heaven to the Jindan stage, does that mean——
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