Two hours later, in the sky above the mountain of fortune, the void cracked open and thousands of rays of Buddhist light bloomed.
A huge Golden Buddha emerged from the crack in the void. It roared angrily and slapped down.
Bang!
Accompanied by an earth-shattering sound, the light curtain trembled.
If the formation was in perfect condition, a mere eighth tribulation would not be able to shake it. However, after the war with the hundred tribes, the gate of Fortune's formation was no longer as powerful as it was at its peak.
"Hmph! You want to stop me with such a lousy formation?"
The Mahesvara Buddha snorted coldly and struck down with his remaining Five Palms.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
A series of loud explosions shook the heavens and earth.
The light screen trembled continuously.
