The madness in Emperor Jian's heart was not just in words.
What’s even crazier is that he really dared to do it.
After the words fell to the ground, Jian Dixin gently raised his feet, and then gently fell down.
The boots stomped on the ground again, and everyone's minds buzzed.
I just felt as if there was an elephant inside my head. The angry elephant raised its body, raised its legs and hit my brain hard.
An invisible, intangible, but real energy spread from Jian Dixin's body, and there was a distortion visible to the naked eye. The shock wave was very slow when it first appeared, but it only took the blink of an eye.
, like a bullet coming out of the barrel, it swept through the guards surrounding him with the force of the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.
Puff puff.
This was the sound of dozens of guards opening their mouths and spitting out blood.
Just by stamping his feet like this, Jian Dixin had already caused internal injuries to dozens of guards at the scene.
Without even looking at the guards lying on the ground, Emperor Jian looked at Li Chen casually, "Your Highness, how are you doing?"
There was no expression on Li Chen's face.
He had known that even though his bodyguards were the best in the world and could be called masters wherever they went, they were still not enough to face the land gods.
But Li Chen just wanted to see how strong the combat power ceiling in this world was.
Now, he sees it.
Very cool.
Now that the test is over, it’s time to make bigger moves.
Li Chen took his time and sat back.
He didn't seem to take Jian Dixin's words seriously at all. He just waved his hand and said, "Everyone, please step aside."
This sentence was obviously meant for the guards.
Although the guards were injured, Emperor Jian did not take things too seriously and they still had the strength to act.
They all looked at each other in shock, but they also knew that they could not deal with the weirdly dressed person in front of them. His Highness had already given the order. What else could they do if they didn't leave?
After bowing to Li Chen honestly, the guards retreated.
Emperor Jian's heart and Li Chen must have softened. Just as he was about to speak, he saw a great monk with a bald head walking slowly from the rear entrance of Xi Zheng Palace.
This great monk looks kind-hearted, walks at a leisurely pace, and appears to be gentle and gentle. But the strange thing is that the distance and speed he moves far exceed the impression he makes when he steps.
As if a normal person took one step, which was a normal step distance of 70 to 80 centimeters, but this old monk also had the same step distance and covered a distance of ten meters in the blink of an eye.
"It is said that the Taoist method of shrinking the ground into an inch can travel a thousand miles in a day, but the Buddhist method of crossing the river with a reed is no different than shrinking the ground into an inch if practiced to the extreme. Old Bald Donkey, I have seen the method of crossing the river with a reed in the Northern Shaolin Sutra Pavilion.
You have long since lost the most core method. If you can practice to this point, you obviously have to cross the river to practice the method completely. Who are you?"
Jian Dixin's tone was solemn, and for the first time, his expression failed to maintain his previous high-spirited attitude.
He even looked a bit like he was facing a powerful enemy.
Faced with Jian Dixin's inquiry, Jie Wang did not answer. With a low eyebrow, he just chanted the Buddha's name.
"Amitabha."
A Buddha's name is slightly hoarse due to vicissitudes of life, but the pronunciation is extremely clear.
It was as if every word that came out of Jie Wang's mouth turned into an invisible physical form and was imprinted in Emperor Jian's heart.
The words Amitabha made Emperor Jian take four steps back.
When he stood firm and raised his head again, his face was already full of horror.
