Chapter 139


    An unfamiliar monk, who saw his own aptitude at a glance, followed him and threatened to send himself a Supreme Secret Law. No Yuan Stone can be given free of charge.

    Zi Chen said nothing in the sky, and the other party seems to have no picture.

    "Hey!"Hey! ""Hey! ”

    The second type of Thunder Nine Passes, Zi Chen has barely realized the true meaning. At this moment, the speed is far higher than the average True Yuan Realm, which is like an electric light, which is constantly flashing.

    His speed is fast, the average mortal, can't see clearly, even if it is some cultivator, it only feels a flower in front of him, a ray of light flashes.

    This is already extremely fast.

    "Small please halt your steps, you and me are the fate, the old man I am willing to save you and the dark, from now on, what is wrong with being a man?"

    Zi Chen didn't turn around and didn't go to see the monk, but the voice of the latter always sounded behind him and was always a distance.

    He didn't dare to turn his head, but he could imagine that the opponent was less than three meters away from himself, even if he showed extreme fast, Zi Chen did not open the other side.

    The cold sweat has already wet the whole body, and Zi Chen feels bad. He suspects that the other person is one of the three Great Influences.

    "Is it a genius of the three parties? Unlike the Heaven Killing Pavilion, as far as Red Clouds City is concerned, it is not like Martial Sect. How can Martial Sect have a monk? ”

    Zi Chen was cold and sweaty and didn't dare to look back. She didn't dare to speak now.

    "Small benefactor, you are too persistent."The monk said.

    "Monk, let's go, the road is different, you and I are not all the way, I don't want you to save, I still have things."Zi Chen had a hard time opening, but her heart was very nervous.

    "No, you and I have a relationship. I am a good-hearted person. I am a good person. I see a little friend struggling in the dark today. I have to help you. Benefactor does not have Yuan Stone, and Supreme Secret Law is free. Just hope that benefactor turns around."Young monks still insist.

    Unlike Zi Chen, the young monk is just a step by step, but every step of the way gives a feeling of Shrink the Ground to an Inch.

    "Master, I don't need to save, you go find someone else. Now there are more people suffering, I can still insist, the trouble master leaves."Zi Chen is already scared. This monk is too strange. He is a bit old and old-fashioned. He suspects that the other is a rejuvenating old freak, and his strength is unfathomable.

    "Benefactor, stop, this is your fate, don't save you from the darkness, old man, I won't leave."

    The young monk is very surprised, obviously less than 30 years old, but he has a look of old-fashioned. He is very fat, and his eyebrows are good. Under one step, it is like Shrink the Ground to an Inch. His face is not red and not breathing. Only the body of the body is shaking, like a Maitreya Buddha.

    "Master, you and I really have nowhere, I am leaving, trouble you not to follow me."Zi Chen was crying, and she even encountered such a strange monk.

    He came to Cangli City with great enthusiasm, holding the good ideas of killing Ling Yun, and the good wishes to improve his strength. He came with confidence, but did not expect that he would encounter such a strange monk on the first day of the city.

    "Hey...benefactor, why is this?"The monk sighed low.

    "Master, you are compassionate, please let me go."When he heard the other person sigh, Zi Chen thought that the other person would let go and open again.

    "In this case, I only have to shoot the old man. When there is no understanding of goodwill, only the best is the best. I am the one who goes to hell and who goes to hell."

    Between the fall of the voice, Zi Chen felt a cool breeze behind him, and it seemed that someone was approaching, and then he felt his shoulders pressed by a big hand.

    "Master, you are in the picture."Feeling behind the wind, Zi Chen's face changed, only hands-on, a low drink, he instantly turned around, around the body silver light, lightning True Qi has been crazy, and immediately punched.

    This punch, firm as a mountain, is like a big mountain, with terrible pressure.

    The monk's face remained unchanged, his expression remained the same, and he easily reached out his palm, blocking his fist, and shouted a Buddha number, "Amitabha!"

    "Hong!"

    A loud noise appeared. Zi Chen felt his mountain hitting a steel fortress. Not only was "invulnerable, but he also had a strong anti-shock force. His fist light was instantly broken and the whole person was The earthquake shook and the body was tumbling. True Qi was disordered and spit out a blood.

    A single shot, Zi Chen was shocked to vomit blood.

    "What the hell are you?"Zi Chen looked at the monk and looked blank. The other party's age was not big, but the strength was strong. It was just a simple palm, and it hurt himself.

    "Amitabha, the old man is the one who takes you out of the shadows."The monk's hands are in tense, the treasure is solemn, and the around the body exudes a touch of golden light, like a great Buddha with a cultivation.

    He went to that stop, and his breath was like a natural one. It seemed to be integrated with this piece of heaven and earth. Around the body, it was light and golden, and the treasure was solemn, blocking his own way.

    Zi Chen turned back and found that she didn't know when and went to a Death Road, which was a dead end.

    "Bald donkey, push me to the dead end, are you going to kill people?"Zi Chen's eyes are getting cold in an instant, and obviously don't think that this majestic guy will be good.

    "Benefactor, you are in the picture, the old man is a monk, not a bald donkey."The voice of the monk fell, step by step, he was very young, but he said that he was an old man, a look of old-fashioned.

    "Dead bald donkey, want to kill me, then you should not be too good."Zi Chen has already had a killing in his eyes, and it’s time to die.

    His fingers flashed fast, and each finger was like a silver cast, silvery, very flexible, like the elf is beating.

    In an instant, the seal technique has been completed, and the sound of the sky slammed into a burst. A large seal fell from the sky, flowing with a cyan glow, emitting a silver glow, with a horrible breath, and rushing to the monk's head.

    "Benefactor, you are too murderous, it seems that it takes too long to stay in the shadows."The monk folded his hands together and shouted a Buddha number. He went straight ahead and ignored the big seal on his head.

    "Hong!"

    Da Yin fell with a terrible power, and he slammed on the other's head. The big seal dissipated, but the monk did not stop, and he continued to move forward.

    This is enough to kill the Innate expert's big print, but did not hurt the other side.

    "Azure Peak Slash !"

    Zi Chen can't take care of it. Around the body, the silver light is like a thousand sharp blades. These silver lights condense in front of them and turn into a blue sword. They go straight to the monk.

    "Benefactor, why are you?"

    The monk is solemn, with a smile on his face, and his palms are light and easy.

    When the sword light encounters the Palm Seal, it disappears instantly, and the energy disappears into the heavens and the earth, and the monk remains intact.

    "Because you die, you are dead bald donkey."At this moment, it is not that you are dead or that I am dead, and Zi Chen is no longer merciful. He is in a flash of shape, stepping on Thunder Nine Passes, and rushing to the monk with extreme fast.

    The blood in the body snarls, like a big wave, the dragon is awake, Zi Chen punches, the whole fist has turned into silver, as if it is silvery, dazzling, with a terrible breath, to the monk.

    At the same time, the space was distorted and a harsh air blew.

    When

    On the body of the monk, the golden light emerged, and the palm of the hand was gently blocked. Zi Chen’s fist was blocked and the gold and metal collision sounded.

    At the same time, it was necessary to have an anti-shock force and shake off Zi Chen.

    "Benefactor, you have been in the shadows for too long, it seems that I only have to give up for you."When the voice of the monk falls, it is already shot.

    It was defense before, but this time it was a proactive attack. He took a palm of his hand and took a big breath. A terrible pressure shrouded Zi Chen, making his actions extremely slow.

    drink

    Zi Chen greatly shouted, the lightning of True Qi in Dantian is constantly surging, and at the same time, the strong blood in the body is also the sound of big waves.

    He punched his fist and made a full blow.

    "Thunderbolt Finger !"

    At the same time, Zi Chen exploded again, and there were a lot of thunder and lightning, like a Thunder Dragon, with a horrible thunder and lightning power, rushing to the monk.

    "Oh?"

    The monk has always been a light expression, but after seeing the thunder of Zi Chen around the body, his eyes changed slightly, but the smile on his face did not diminish, waving the Palm Seal and falling.

    "Hong!"

    When the Thunderbolt encounters the Palm Seal, it dissipates, and the blow is destroyed, and the energy disappears. The Palm Seal comes to Zi Chen with a terrible power.

    "Pu~"

    Zi Chen vomited blood, his figure fell, and his hands felt a burning pain. The previous blow almost abolished him.

    "You are an old bald donkey."Zi Chen roared.

    "Benefactor, I will save you, your roots are deep, you must clear them, so as not to break into the magic."The monk once again made a blow, still fluttering, seemingly powerless, but there is a kind of power of Taishan.

    Zi Chen struggled to resist, but did not help, and vomited blood again.

    KA-CHING!

    By the time the third palm fell, Zi Chen's hands were shaken, and the sting came out, so he couldn't help but tremble, but he didn't scream.

    This place is unreasonable, it has been blocked, and Zi Chen has no retreat, and he is suppressed by the monk and cannot escape.

    "Benefactor, your cultivation should be a rigid Cultural Technique. Unfortunately, although the Cultural Technique is powerful, it is extremely reversible. It is very easy to fold. The old lady here has Supreme Secret Law to help you."

    The monk is solemn and grinning, but Zi Chen thinks how it feels that the other person’s smile is strange and terrible.

    With a few easy attacks, I abolished myself and discounted my own confident bones.

    And his tiger's mouth has shattered, obviously the monk's physique is even more terrible.

    "Dead bald donkey, what do you mean by that?"Zi Chen lay on the ground, his hands broken, and there was a tingling sensation. He insisted on his teeth, no shouting, and cold sweat on his forehead.

    "I want to rescue benefactor!"The monk is solemn and full of smiles. It is very obese. It is like a Maitreya Buddha, but it is not kind, and it is hot.

    Peng Peng ”

    Heshan shot again, very decisive, and Zi Chen once again heard the broken bones.

    "The extremes must be reversed, and it is very easy to fold. The old man is helping you."He is kind and kind, and the treasure is solemn. Around the body exudes a touch of golden light, like a big Buddha, but the shot is extremely fierce, almost ruined Zi Chen, his bones are almost inseparable.

    "Ahhhh…"

    Even Zi Chen couldn't help but scream.

    "Dead bald donkey!"Zi Chen cursed, but there was a chill in his heart. This monk is absolutely no more common than ordinary people. He is absolutely cruel and has broken his own bones. He has been laughing all the time, and he still keeps saying the word of justice.


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