Chapter 1382: The Red Glow Destroys the Buddha

After the strike, Burning Lamp Buddha was unharmed; his golden aura was thick, and Buddha Light shone everywhere.

"Amitabha," chanted Burning Lamp Buddha, his expression as placid as an ancient well, while the flames in the three Ancient Lamps of Flame God behind him seemed to burn more fiercely.

"How potent the power of faith is, but this is only the first strike," the Old Dried Corpse said. "You need to be careful, old monk. Make sure you don't conk out after just three moves."

Burning Lamp Buddha smiled faintly, "Please make your move."

Boom!

A palm strike came roaring, thick with Demon Qi. The force of this palm was enough to make heaven and earth pale, causing any contemporary powerhouse to shudder.

If it had been before the Old Dried Corpse had restored his flesh, unleashing such a powerful palm would have been extremely difficult, but now that he had regained his flesh, although still some distance from his peak, he wasn't far off.