The sixth floor of the Chaos Sea is too terrifying. In a blink of an eye, the seal has broken everywhere. Moreover, the Qianmian Temple can be preserved, which has a lot to do with the sealing power.
Now this power has been inherited by the Wuming Monk, making the seal loose.
So the terrifying void storm swept in from the crack, and in an instant, countless buildings began to collapse.
The monk Wuming didn't feel much about this. Although Qianmian Temple was destroyed, he had inherited his strength. Moreover, many treasures in Qianmian Temple were taken away by Long Xiaoshan. As long as he caught Long Xiaoshan and seized him.
The treasure is enough.
He raised his hand and retracted the huge Buddha palm.
Then he looked at it intently, and suddenly the face of the nameless monk froze. Where is the person?
He knew very well that the power of this palm was extremely terrifying. It was definitely at the level of the Heavenly Lord. Is Long Xiaoshan impossible to stop it?
But now he raised his palm and Long Xiaoshan disappeared.
How could he disappear? Even if he was slapped to death with one palm, he would still leave traces. It would be impossible to disappear. Moreover, the entire Qianmian Temple ruins were shrouded by his power just now, where did Long Xiaoshan escape?
He didn't believe that Long Xiaoshan ran away. His eyes lit up Buddha's light, penetrated through the illusion, and everything illuminated under the Buddha's light.
Suddenly his eyes moved and he paused. What was that?
Deep in the crack of the earth torn open by the huge palm print, there seemed to be a jade bottle falling there, which looked inconspicuous and had no spiritual fluctuations. But there should be no such thing before, could it be falling from Long Xiaoshan?
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Apart from this little jade bottle, the nameless monk could not find any other traces.
Long Xiaoshan seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.
His eyes shrank, and his huge Buddha palm leaned down, and he was about to pick up the small jade bottle. Just as the Buddha palm was about to touch the small jade bottle, a dazzling green light suddenly burst out from the small jade bottle.
The huge elastic force broke the Buddha's palm, as if he was unwilling to be touched by the Buddha's palm.
The monk Wuming was shocked and could actually pop his Buddha's palm away. This was definitely a treasure.
Originally he was just suspicious, but now he was almost certain that Long Xiaoshan's disappearance had something to do with the little jade bottle. The Buddha's palm suddenly shone with magnificent Buddha light. He just grabbed it casually. This time, the monk Wuming used his real power to look towards the little jade.
Grab the bottle.
Boom!
A terrifying light burst out from the small jade bottle, and a terrifying force shook open, directly shaking the huge Buddha palm. The Wuming Monk's body itself was greatly impacted and almost vomited blood.
His face changed at this time.
What a terrible jade bottle.
This is definitely not an ordinary treasure, even his Buddha's palm was shattered.
You should know that this power is inherited from the Thousand Face Bodhisattva. Although it is not as powerful as the Thousand Face Bodhisattva, it is definitely comparable to the Heavenly Lord.
Any treasure that is uncontrollable can withstand the power of the Heavenly Lord.
Moreover, when the little jade bottle had its power bloomed just now, he could clearly feel an extremely vast and chaotic aura.
The nameless monk's heart trembled.
Maybe he had encountered a great opportunity. At this time, he even forgot Long Xiaoshan, with only the jade bottle in his eyes. The nameless monk put his hands together, and the Buddha's light all over his body soared into the sky, directly draining away the power left by the Qianmian Temple.
As his power was removed, the entire Qianmeng Temple completely lost its seal protection and collapsed. However, the nameless monk could not control so much at this time. He had already sacrificed all his strength, and the Thousand Face Buddha's hand was even more condensed.
In fact, it was like a god's hand, grabbing towards the little jade bottle.