"Buzz—"
Earth, fire, water, and wind stabilized the surrounding void, with four colored lights swirling around.
In the eyes of the Tianshang Buddha Lord, a towering giant hand was reflected, rapidly reaching out!
The surface of the palm, faintly visible, was covered with timeworn rocks, with ravines crisscrossing…
At this moment, the Tianshang Buddha Lord, rarely, felt there was nowhere to hide, nowhere to escape!
Almost simultaneously, he realized the origin of this giant hand—
"Zhang's Ruins!"
The Tianshang Buddha Lord's face suddenly changed!
A premonition of danger arose in his heart.
Almost at the same moment of realization, that towering giant hand, spanning from the other side of the passage, had already enveloped him with a loud crash!
"Succeeded!"
The group of Mahayana Cultivators, led by True Man Gai, saw this and their spirits lifted, both surprised and delighted!
