Chapter 1811: Buddha's Palm

Li Xiaotian was dying, and as she died, she saw a figure in the dark skyline.
Jinguang blooms, this person is like a golden man, bathing in the golden light between heaven and earth, dispelling the darkness of the ghost world, it is like a spring breeze, the heart is bright.
A burst of Sanskrit descended from the sky, and the sound was clear and pleasant.
The Protoss also discovered this, slowly twisting his head and looking down in an understatement, his eyes showing a hint of surprise.
"Not only humans, but even the ghost world has such a big change, there are such masters."
The Protoss marveled and there was a little more splendor in the eyes.
"The king of the land is the Lord of the ghosts. You are making waves in the ghost world. The king of the earth can let you do anything." Li Xiaotian said with exhaustion of his last strength.
"The King of Tibet!"
The Protoss chanted several times, and the eyes showed suspicious colors, saying: "Is the Lord of the Ghosts not the Ten Temples? How did it become the Tibetan King?"
Obviously, the Protoss are also very familiar with the ghost world, but that is history.
For the status quo of the ghost world, the Protoss is still a black eye.
Li Xiaotian sneered and refused to comment, but the color of the play in the eyes is enough to explain everything.
The Protoss was despised, and the liver was violently moved. He said, "What about the Tibetan king? Isn’t it an ant, can you still turn up a big wave?"
He did not put the King of the Land in his eyes, and naturally he did not know the experience of the King of Tibet. The statement that the was not empty, and the oath of the Buddha was not convinced, so that the listeners were all moving.
"Do you not believe it? Then I will let you witness his death. At that time, you will know what the real Protoss is." The Protoss suddenly withdrew.
Li Xiaotian fell softly on the ground, leaving the last breath, looking at the Protoss in vain.
The king of the Tibetans descended from the sky and locked the Protoss.
The ghosts made such a big movement, and even the altar was destroyed.
How could he not know the Lord of the Ghosts?
He rushed in without stopping, but he was still a step late. He saw the man like Li Xiaotian, and his heart trembled.
The position of Li Xiaotian in Tang Yin’s heart is undoubted. If she has a mistake, the land king is the master of the ghost world, and it is hard to blame.
Moreover, Li Xiaotian is walking in the ghost world, and has the true biography of the Tibetan king. The Tibetan king has always looked at her and has a lot of expectations. Naturally, she does not want to see her any mistakes.
"Who did dare to break into the ghost world and make waves?" The Tibetan king asked loudly.
The Protoss stopped opposite the Tibetan king and looked at him with arrogance. He asked, "Are you a Tibetan king?"
"Exactly!" The Tibetan Mastiff stared at the Protoss with sorrow and tried to see a clue from him.
He didn't see much useful information, but the mysterious atmosphere of the Protoss made his heart tremble, because this breath has never been seen before, but it is very mysterious and powerful.
The king of the Tibetans has a wide range of knowledge, and now it is a sacred place to cultivate, and even dare to have a small heart.
This is an instinctive feeling.
The Tibetan king is very convinced.
"Who are you?" The Tibetan king asked.
The Protoss smiled coldly, as if a cold wind blowing in the ice and snow would freeze the body.
"Who am I? I am the owner of this world." The Protoss opened their arms and said high.
"The Lord of the World?" The King of the Dagger frowned, and his heart suddenly moved, and an idea suddenly emerged. It was really shocked.
Is he...
The Tibetan king did not dare to continue thinking about it.
Li Xiaotian said with a sigh of relief: "He is a Protoss and is our enemy."
Protoss!
These two words are like a blue sky, confirming the conjecture in the heart of the Tibetan king. His mouth twitched and his eyes widened and he looked at the Protoss again.
"Protoss!"
The Tibetan king knew that the Protoss soon, and it was too coincidental to see a protoss standing in front of themselves so quickly.
If it is not reminded by Don Juan, he will not know the existence of the Protoss, and will not know the power of the Protoss, nor will it be coincidental, directly enlightenment, and advance to the Holy Land.
The Protoss did not mind revealing their identity. They looked at the Tibetan king with arrogance and said, "Do you know if you are afraid?"
The eyes of the king of the Tibetans gradually became firmer, and they became full of golden light. They said, "Fear and fear are just psychological effects, and they cannot represent anything."
"Oh, strong words, then I will see you a few pounds of the Lord of the Ghosts." The Protoss smiled contemptuously and flew to the Tibetan King.
call!
The golden light gathered, and a golden lotus was born under the king of the Tibetan king. The king of the earth was sitting on it, closed his eyes, and burst into the golden light, turning it into a golden mask and blocking it.
boom!
The invisible power is like a rushing tide, and it is slap on the golden light.
The golden light trembled and a crack appeared.
Hey!
Suddenly, the golden light was broken, and the protoss leader drove straight in and went straight to the king of the Tibetans.
The Tibetan king still did not move like a mountain, sitting on the lotus platform, his fingers moved quickly, and a golden light descended from the sky. The Fanyin burst and fell on the top of the Protoss.
The Protoss stopped and looked up at the sky, and the golden light contained the power of terror.
"The light of the firefly, and dare to compete with the sun and the moon."
The protoss swept away, and the energy of a majestic mountain, such as the mountains, rose to the sky, greeted the golden light, and the golden sound broke.
However, the sound of the Sanskrit in the sky has not diminished, but it has become more and more intense, and there is only one voice left between the heavens and the earth.
At this moment, the king of the earth slammed his eyes open, and both eyes became golden, and a golden dragonfly was draped over the body, drifting with the wind.
The king of the Tibetan king stood alone in front of him, swearing through the Tibetan scriptures, and finally spit out three words: "If you come to God!"
These four words are like words and characters, and they are as heavy as Taishan.
The Protoss did not understand the deep meaning of it, but when these four words came out, the atmosphere between heaven and earth changed subtly.
This did not escape the induction of the Protoss. His eyes became a thin line and looked around. The change of breath made him dare not to be underestimated. This change is amazing.
He never imagined that this change would occur in the ghost world.
call!
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew from above the nine days, like a raging dragon, descending from the sky, the momentum that destroyed the earth and the earth made the heavens and the earth dead and dead.
All the souls are on the ground and cannot stand up at all.
Li Xiaotian clung to the ground tightly, and in the depths of his heart he developed an instinctive fear.
Li Xiaotian, who is not afraid of the day, is afraid, and this change is strong.
Only two figures were standing upright between heaven and earth.
The king of the Tibetans sits on the lotus platform.
The Protoss stood proudly and looked up at the sky.
He finally discovered that the source of all these changes came from nine days above, the chaotic sky.
A touch of golden light appeared on the top of the nine days, the golden light fell, the speed was very fast, and gradually became larger.
The Protoss pupil shrinks, and he finally sees it clearly. It is a palm. The palm is small at first, but when it gets closer, the palm grows bigger.
When the golden palm reached the top of the Protoss, it had become half the sky and covered the sky.