It's Just A Strand of Hair (2)

Moreover, he had finally made up his mind to no longer hold back any strength. He directly activated all the remaining Buddhist power in the Bodhisattva Jade Bone to increase his strength.

"Amitabha!"

Monk Dufa chanted a Buddhist proclamation that resounded throughout the land.

At the same time, he formed a few hand seals and punched out at the figure standing further up.

The puppet formed by Cui Heng's hair!

At this moment, the terrified Shen Yu and the others finally saw the body in the sky and the thousand-foot-long sword dragon. They also felt the invincible sharpness emanating from the dragon.

They were terrified by this and lowered their heads without even daring to look up.

"What a good Fengzhou State Overseer. I didn't expect you to be a Human Immortal!" Monk Dufa gritted his teeth and stared at Cui Heng. "Do you think you can rely on the power of a Human Immortal to suppress me? Dream on!"