1192 Supreme Devil Body 4yr

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The Immortal Flying Blade shot two beams of white light, passing through time and space, and fell at the flammule-like big sun in a rapid manner.
No one below the Nirvana realm would want to be held by the Immortal Flying Blade, which often meant that all the transformations and projections would be held together, and would perish at the same time when the treasure turned, leaving no room for escape. The Dipankara Buddha was no exception. Facing these two beams of white light, the ancient lamp in his hand suddenly shrunk.
In an instant, the flammule-like big sun was disconnected from the boundless pure land, having no more karma link, and was held alone by the Immortal Flying Blade. As the treasure turned, the big sun turned into raining lights and disappeared.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the emperor's double pupils once again showed Maitreya's figure, and the experiences of his past ten moments. Meng Qi was above the Thousand Buddha Formation, his right hand holding a cle