"Bang! Bang

With a dull blow, Qin Hao's fist smashed on the Buddhist seal, which broke the light of the Buddha. Then the explosion made a gap in the Buddhist seal. The Buddha light scattered like a meteor and fell on the ground, trees, flowers and plants. The high heat energy directly burned out small holes.

Qin Hao's face is dark and full of burning marks. His right arm has been dislocated from his shoulder and hung down on his waist. He gasps and breathes heavily. His white breath is almost condensed and his forehead is covered with sweat.

Instead, he sat cross legged in front of Qin Hao, defiling the dust on the ground, smearing the red robes, turning his beads with his eyes closed, and reciting the unknown Buddhist scriptures.

The sharp and piercing sound of Buddhist scriptures penetrated Qin Hao's ears until he reached his brain. It was like the sounds of nature. His whole spirit was relaxed, his muscles became relaxed, and his smile became more and more intense.

Suddenly, Qin Hao suddenly opened his eyes. The golden flame was burning in his eyes. A breath of vicissitudes and ancient times was slowly emanating from his whole body, bringing a strong sense of oppression and giving people a feeling of almost collapse.

"Old monk, do you think you can cross me like this?"

Qin Hao held his right arm on the shoulder with his left hand. His wrist twisted slightly. He could only hear a click. The dislocated right arm was already connected. He shook his arm slightly, but he didn't feel any discomfort.

The summon monk had already stepped into the master's realm. How sensitive he was to the breath, he almost felt the horrible and strange breath emanating from Qin Hao. His face changed slightly, his face was sad, and his eyes were heavy. He shook his head and said, "I know you can't cross. You've become a demon. You can only kill him, but you can't surpass him."

"Can you kill me?" Qin Hao let out a sneer, his eyes full of scorn.

"Amitabha..." The monk chanted softly in his mouth, and shook his head slightly: "I can't kill you, but you can have a try. However, I have a question. I want to ask benefactor Qin to solve my doubts. Are you still the same you just now? "

Qin Hao's expression was stiff. The golden flame in his eyes was extremely irregular, as if it was swaying in the wind. After a long time, he burst out a burst of laughter: "is there any difference? Now I'm Qin Hao, just now I'm still Qin Hao. Isn't Qin Hao and Qin Hao both me? I am me, I am Qin Hao! "

"No, there's a difference." The monk's eyes opened slightly, and his expression was more dignified than ever. He sighed: "at least, you are not just you, you are not benefactor Qin, you are a demon!"

"Nonsense, bewitching!" Qin Hao's face changed and he roared. His whole body condensed into a real evil spirit, which was like a dragon and a snake. He stepped on his foot with great force, and the cannonball was shot at the returning monk, mixed with a momentum of destroying the heaven and the earth.

Before the fist arrived, the summoning monk felt like a whirlwind passing in front of him. His beard and robe were pulled back by the wind. He quickly used the Buddhist's internal skill, and immediately the Buddhist light made a great contribution. A protective cover of Buddhist light gathered in front of the monk tried to resist Qin Hao's fist.

When the evil spirit contacted with the Buddha light, it was as if it had been corroded. The shield cracked around from the position of Qin Hao's fist, and the cracks appeared. It spread slowly at the speed of flesh to eye, and finally broke a big hole. The fist broke through the guard and hit the heart of the monk's chest.

The summon monk was stunned. Although he felt the strong and ancient breath of Qin Hao, he knew that even if he stepped into the master's realm, he would not be able to suppress the strange guy in front of him.

However, what he never expected was that Qin Hao had no real Qi cultivation, but the evil Qi condensed into essence was even more terrible than the true Qi, which could corrode the real Qi, and his fist penetrated into the real Qi and hit him.

Under the crisis, the summoning monks gave full play, and the cultivation of the master's realm broke out. The Yellow Buddha light wrapped in a pair of flesh palms patted Qin Hao's fist.

"Bang!"

There was a huge noise, and the monk felt that a huge force was coming. He could not help but step back in succession.

Of course, the forces interact with each other, and Qin Hao also suffers from a huge rebound, so that the bluestone floor under his feet suddenly collapses, and a big hole appears. His two small legs even to his knees are submerged in the ground.

However, for Qin Hao, this strength is only a drop in the bucket. With his control over the muscle strength of his body, he adjusted and removed the strength in a blink of an eye. His legs were pulled out of the pit and attacked again.

At this time, the monk had just stabilized his body. Seeing that Qin Hao was powerful, he did not dare to fight against Qin Hao in a hurry. He stepped lightly and his body flew like a wild goose. He used his lightness skill to keep away from Qin Hao and avoid attack.

Although Buddhism is not famous for its lightness skill, it is not weak and even much better than other schools. At the beginning, Dharma, the founder of Buddhism, had successfully practiced lightness skills. He could cross the river with a reed and walk on waves. He could almost fly like an immortal.

However, this kind of cultivation is already the realm that the Chinese side of the legend can achieve. At least, the monk has stepped into the realm of the master, and the cultivation is congenital great perfection, which still can't be achieved.However, compared with Qin Hao, who has no real spirit, zhaoqia is confident that he can get rid of him.

However, at the next moment, the whole person was stunned and gaped.

Because Qin Hao did not know when he had come to his side, grinning at him with a grin. His star eyes were golden and mixed with scarlet, which gave people a strange feeling of righteousness, evil and evil, as if the two extreme confluence.

What kind of monster is this? Obviously, he didn't have genuine Qi and cultivation. He could catch up with his lightness skill with two legs. Even if it was not his strong point, he would not be able to run through the double legs made of flesh body?

"Bald ass! Give me a punch Qin Hao gave a big drink, opened his bows from left to right. His fists were suddenly attacked with all his strength. He threw his fists at the summoning monk, and contained the great force.

The summoning monk raised his true Qi and blocked it in a hurry. A burst of air burst, which was the huge explosion of fist and palm collision. The real Qi of the summoner monk was immediately broken up, and waves of waves were shaking around. In an instant, the strong wind was blowing, and the sand and rocks were flying. Some small objects with light weight were turned into dust in the afterwave of the collision.

The soldiers with guns were blown all over the place. Duanmulei quickly mobilized his true Qi and protected duanmuchi. Only in this way could duanmuchi be prevented from being attacked by the aftershocks. It is estimated that at least two or three of his old bones will be broken if they are affected by the aftershocks at such a short distance.

Under the impact of the huge force, the whole body of the summon monk flew upside down. His body swayed in the air like a fallen leaf, and flew out for several meters before he could control his body. His feet landed on the ground to avoid falling down. However, he still did not completely remove his strength. His legs dragged two 20 cm deep ditches on the blue stone floor.

PS: today is my friend's birthday. I went out to have dinner late. There was a watch in the morning. That Su Huanzhen Taoist friend saw that please add a friend. I was fascinated by Su Su Su recently. I want to make up for it. I don't know where to start....

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