Boom, boom, boom, boom!
With the disappearance of the incense and wish power, the foundational force of consciousness that supported it faded, and the images of the Great Bright Buddha on the battlefield dissipated into the atmosphere one by one.
The electronic Buddhas that had descended were also losing the power that sustained their consciousness and vanished into the air one after another.
Only the flesh body of the Great Bright Buddha and the Primordial Spirit consciousness reliant on that body did not vanish.
But did this mean that the Great Bright Buddha was still safe at that moment? Did he still possess some form of resistance?
No!
A tender fist enlarged in front of the Great Bright Buddha's eyes, growing continuously until it finally fiercely struck his face.
Amidst flying flesh, a second, extremely forceful punch landed on his chest.
Accompanied by the sounds of tendon snapping and bone breaking, the chest of the Great Bright Buddha seemed to have been hollowed out.
