Chapter 1654:

After Indra's spiritual battle, followed by the unexplained target of the center, relying on his own induction from the gods to the main gods, the three-phase gods have long since fallen from the class of the almighty, and now they are at most powerful gods and Buddhas. .

And he, Luo Xinha, after obtaining the secret treasure, already has the power to go backwards.

'After killing Vishnu and devouring the opponent's spirit, I will hand over that secret treasure... After all, that monster is not something I can provoke. ’ Narossingha sat cross-legged on the high platform in a complicated mood, and while looking down at the pigs below, he felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

Perhaps for the proto-spirit of the primordial star, there is no difference between him and the pig below. The only thing that is uncertain now is whether the proto-spirit comes to the door first, or the three-phase **** steps in here first, but, I have already reported the news that I have obtained the sovereignty of the sun and I am willing to offer it up. I think that the now weak Vishnu will definitely be tempted by this...Nara Sinha silently picked up the drink on the side, took a sip, and then sighed. in one breath.

"In this small garden, if you don't fight, you can only become a stepping stone... I just hope that the backhands you have prepared can come in handy."

At this moment, a terrifying vibration suddenly rose, the entire cave shook, and stalactites scattered.

"This is it!!" The alarm bell in Na Luo Xinha's heart rang loudly, and it hurriedly mustered its divine power, with a faint golden glow blooming all over its body.

Suddenly, a large hole was opened at the top of the cave in the screams, and a hand stretched out from the void and grabbed straight towards Narossingha.

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The giant hand stretched out from the void of the big hand pierced through the grotto in one fell swoop, pressing straight towards Narosingha with a majestic momentum.

The atmosphere was swayed by the palms, bringing with it a roar like a lion's roar.

The whistling wind turned into a prison driven by this palm, trapping Narossingha's body from all directions, forcing the sturdy and famous **** and Buddha to bend down, showing pain on his face color.

In Rosingha's eyes, this hand was like a thunderbolt, piercing through his spiritual body in an instant, generating a terrifying mental current that instantly spread throughout his body, paralyzing all his senses.

Inexplicable Narossingha had a strong fear in his heart, as if he should give up his struggle and meet the judgment of the gods on him. All kinds of thoughts occupied his mind in an instant, forcing him to give up resisting .

However, as a well-prepared martial arts deity, Narossingha immediately noticed something was wrong.

"No! This is Brahma's Mind Fist!!"

When he realized this day, he resisted the urge to cry bitterly, squinted his eyes, gritted his teeth, and grabbed his hairy thighs with both hands, tearing off a large piece of flesh.

The burning pain followed, and the piercing spiritual body relieved the spiritual fear, and at the same moment, the seemingly impeccable palm strike in the sky suddenly disappeared, replaced by an attack with many flaws and loopholes.

"Drink!" Na Luo Xinha shouted loudly, directly dispelling the wind pressure that imprisoned him, clenched his right hand, his muscles burst, directly hit hard, and slammed directly at the huge palm that was pressing down.

The fist and the giant palm were facing each other, and even the voice disappeared at this moment.

next moment.

With a thud, just like the huge morning bell ringing in the temple in the morning, a deafening and majestic crash sounded suddenly.

The sound waves extending from this shook the atmosphere, shaking up large swathes of sand and stones, and at the same time, the surrounding fantasy species vomited blood, soft to the ground.

The giant hand that held the sky was shrunk back by this blow, and a fist-shaped scar was left on the clearly visible palm print, and there seemed to be golden divine blood slowly flowing out of the wound.

And Narosinha's right arm also burst out a lot of blood, it seems that the injury is not serious.

However, at this time, the human lion instead stood up straight and shouted ecstatically.

"Sure enough, your power has declined!!"

Although it was not Vishnu but Brahma who waited, Narossingha accepted this fact after a brief surprise, and even noticed a possibility through the difference between the people who came.

I am afraid that Vishnu had already discovered his ambitions, but in the past, due to Indra's high pressure, and at the same time consciously needing his pawn, he chose to tolerate it.

But now, Vishnu's power has declined, and he can no longer suppress his incarnation. At the same time, he can't bear the temptation of the sovereignty of the sun, so he chose to let Brahma take the shot.

Among them, Brahma is likely to be the least injured of the three gods. Otherwise, if you want to kill him, the best choice should be Shiva, who is in charge of destruction.

At the top of the cave with a big hole, in the white cloudy sky, a male **** with four sides and four arms, deep eye sockets, a high nose bridge, and a pretty face is standing there, looking at Narosin below with indifference. what.

Below, Narossingha looked at the great **** without fear, and laughed recklessly:

"The fist of the mind, which is best at sneak attack, can only be tied with my right fist. What can the strongest fist of confidence do? I'm afraid it can only smash half of my body? And the other fists of self, The Fist of Wisdom may not even have the ability to hurt me. Brahma! How dare you show up with such an injury?"

Narossingha's voice was like a huge trumpet, directly ripping Brahma's situation upside down.

Although this is only his guess, but this is enough!

Na Luosingha is very sure that there must be the eyeliner of the gods and Buddhas around. Although it may be because the previous punch to Hung was not very moving, it only attracted some gods and Buddhas who were not far away, but this was enough.

Although the current Brahma is also a powerhouse in the class of gods and Buddhas, after all, it is not the almighty field that was so high in the past. At the same level, the situation of ants killing elephants is not a new thing in Little Garden.

What's more, a being who used to be in the almighty realm, whose spirituality, godhood, and authority are the most effective 'supplements' for beings in the hierarchy of gods and Buddhas.

All it takes is that Luo Xinha has a desperate attitude, and some ants who are not afraid of death will come around and kill the elephant Brahma!

Above the sky, there was a trace of solemnity on the four indifferent faces of Brahma.

Although the flickering peeps around him are deadly enough, as a former noble, Brahma has the means to deal with these over-the-top 'ants'. However, at this time, the faintly painful fist of the soul came from him. A spiritual reminder.

‘There is almighty approaching, at least the existence of the almighty field! ’

After realizing this, Brahma suddenly understood that there was no possibility of keeping his hand. Although he didn't know whether the existence came for the sovereignty of the sun, he really couldn't give up the huge interests in front of him.

'Up to 1 breath (15 seconds) of time. ’

Brahma slowly narrowed his eight eyes.

And at this moment, Narossingha below was shocked, and his own spirituality kept coming to him with the prediction of death.

'No, he's going to work hard! ’

Na Luo Xinha suddenly lost his soul. He knew that he could not escape Brahma's attack range in a short time, and he was afraid that he would not be able to stop Brahma's life-threatening blow. means of fighting.

He quickly took out a silver ball of light from under the hairy fur of the lion's head and squeezed it tightly, pressing it towards his chest and his heart without even thinking about it.

Puff-!

The silver ball sank into his chest and hit Narossingha's heart.

At this time, Brahma in the sky moved.

He seemed to slowly raise his front left arm, and a terrifying aura suddenly filled him, and a firm belief that I was invincible was transmitted in all directions.

'The fist of confidence! ’

Brahma looked at the low Narasimha indifferently, and then waved his left forearm violently.

The air disappeared under this punch, and the stable space on the upper floor of the box garden was distorted under this punch, as if ignoring the distance, this punch directly opened the space, came to Na Luo Xinha's neck, and moved towards the deadly hidden hidden in him. Weakness strikes the fatal blow.

At the same time, the slender green branches swayed slightly, as if slow and fast, coming from the distant sky, and met Brahma's fist.

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in the grotto.