At the Western Regions Lantuo Temple, the Jialan Buddha radiated golden light.
The thirty-six prayer beads around his neck also floated around him at this moment.
Each prayer bead emitted bursts of brilliant golden light and terrifying strength.
Every fist-sized prayer bead dropped seemed capable of easily destroying an ordinary mountain peak.
"Hiss!"
Lei Dun suddenly punched, and a Fist Gang wrapped in golden thunder surged toward Zhang Xiaoshan.
"Boom!"
Zhang Xiaoshan also punched into the air, a domineering Fist Gang akin to gods beating drums and iron cavalry tearing through formations, breaking through.
Suddenly, an intense battle erupted at this moment.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
A dense green mist spouted from the mouth of the golden python.
This was an extremely terrifying acid; wherever it passed, even the hardened rocks below were easily corroded.
