Chapter 139

A strange monk, at a glance, saw his own transfiguration, and then died to follow, threatened to give himself a supreme secret code, no yuan stone can be given free.

This kind of thing that drops pie in the sky, Zichen says what also does not believe, the other side seems to have another plan.

"Shua!" "Shua!" "Shua!"

The second formula of thunder and lightning nine passing away, Zichen has reluctantly understood the true meaning. At this moment, the speed is far faster than the general true Yuan state, like an electric light, is constantly flashing.

His speed is so fast that ordinary mortals can't see clearly. Even some friars just feel a flower in front of him, and a flash of light passes by.

It's already very fast.

"Little benefactor, it's fate that you and I meet. I'm willing to save you from the darkness. What's wrong with being a man of integrity from now on?"

Zichen 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 other side was less than three meters away from him, even though he was extremely fast, Zichen didn't shake off each other.

Cold sweat had already wet the whole body, Zichen felt bad, suspected that the other side was one of the three forces.

"Is it a genius of the three forces? Tiansha Pavilion is not like it. As for Yunxia City, it is not very similar. Is it Wuzong? How can Wuzong have monks

Purple Chen whole body cold sweat, dare not turn back, to now also dare not speak.

"Little benefactor, you are too persistent." Said the monk.

"Monk, you go, the road is different, do not conspire, you and I are not the same way, I do not want you to rescue, I still have something to do." Zichen is hard to open his mouth, but he is very nervous in his heart.

"No, you and I are predestined. I am devoted to good deeds and have a lot of friends. Today I saw my little friend struggling in the dark. I have to help you. If you don't have Yuanshi, you can give it to me for free. I just hope you can turn around." The young monk still insisted.

Different from Zichen, the young monk is just walking step by step, but each step gives people a feeling of shrinking into an inch.

"Master, I don't need to be rescued. You can go to someone else. Now there are many people suffering. I can still persist. Please leave." Zichen is already afraid. The monk is really too weird. He is old and full of old age. He suspects that the other party is an old monster of rejuvenation. His strength is unfathomable.

"Benefactor, stop it. It's our destiny. I won't leave without saving you from the darkness."

The young monk is very strange. He is obviously less than 30 years old, but he looks very old-fashioned. He was fat, with a kind eyebrow and good eyes. At one step, he seemed to shrink into an inch. His face was not red and his breath was out of breath. Only his body fat trembled, like a Maitreya Buddha.

"Master, you and I really have no chance. I'm going to leave. Please don't follow me." Zichen almost cried and ran into such a strange monk.

He came to Cangli city in high spirits. He had a good idea of killing Ling Yun and a good wish to improve his strength. However, he did not expect to meet such a strange monk on his first day in the city.

"Ah... Benefactor, why do you need it?" The monk sighed.

"Master, you are merciful. Please let me go." Hear the other party sigh, purple Chen thinks the other side loosen mouth, open mouth again.

"In this case, I have to do something. When no one understands the kindness, I can only do my best. It's just the so-called who goes to hell if I don't go to hell."

Between the voice falls, Zichen feels a cool wind behind him, as if someone is approaching, and then he feels that his shoulder is pressed by a big hand.

"Master, you look good." Feeling the strong wind behind him, Zichen's face changed. He had to start and drink. He turned around in an instant. His whole body was bright with silver light. The thunder and lightning Qi had been surging wildly, and he made a fist in an instant.

It was like a mountain, like a big mountain, with terrible pressure.

The monk's face did not change, his expression did not change. He stretched out his hand and blocked his fist. At the same time, he called out the Buddha's name, "Amitabha!"

"Boom

A loud noise appeared, Zichen felt that his mountain had hit a steel fortress. It was not only indestructible, but also sent out a strong anti shock force. His fist light was instantly scattered, and at the same time, the whole person was shaken upside down. His internal organs were tumbling and his Qi was disordered, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

A blow, Zichen unexpectedly was shocked to vomit blood.

"Who are you?" Zichen looked at the monk, his face was startled. The other party was not old enough, but his strength was in a mess. Just a simple palm hurt him.

"Amitabha, I am the one who takes you out of the shadow." The monk's hands are clasped together, his appearance is solemn, and his whole body exudes a light golden light, which is like a Buddha with great accomplishments in cultivation.

When he went to that station, his breath was as if it were made by nature, as if he were integrated with the heaven and earth. His whole body exuded a light golden light, and his precious appearance was solemn, blocking his way.

Purple Chen turns back, discover however, oneself do not know when, walked to a dead end, this is a dead end alley."Bald ass, you're driving me to a dead end. Are you going to kill people?" Zichen's eyes turned cold in an instant, apparently did not think that this noble and solemn guy would be good stubble.

"Benefactor, you look good. I am a monk, not a bald donkey." The monk's voice dropped and he stepped forward step by step. He was clearly very young, but he said he was an old man with a look of old age.

"Dead bald ass, if you want to kill me, don't be too bad." Purple Chen in the eye already had to kill idea, at the moment should be desperate.

His fingers quickly printed, each finger, like a silver cast, silver bright, extremely flexible, like a spirit in beating.

In a flash, the seal was finished, and the sky exploded with a bang. A big seal fell from the air, flowing with blue light, emitting silver halo, and with a breath of terror, hit the monk's head.

"Benefactor, you're killing too much. It seems that you've been in the shadow for too long." The monk put his hands together and called out the name of Buddha. He went straight ahead, ignoring the seal on his head.

"Boom

The seal fell with a terrible power and hit the other side's forehead heavily. The seal dissipated, but the monk did not stop, still went forward.

This is enough to kill the inborn strong man's seal, but he didn't hurt the other party at all.

"Cut the green peak!"

Zichen didn't care about the fright, and all around him, like a thousand sharp blades, the silver light condensed in front of him and turned into a big blue sword, and went straight to the monk.

"Benefactor, why do you need it?"

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

The sword light dissipates in a moment when it encounters the palm print. It turns into the energy of heaven and earth, and the monk is still unimpeded.

"Die, you dumb ass At this moment, either you die or I die, Zichen is no longer benevolent, his body flash, step on thunder and lightning nine die, with the speed to the monk.

The Qi and blood in the body kept roaring, just like a big wave. The real dragon woke up and Zichen gave his fist. The whole fist turned to silver, as if it were silver essence. It was bright and dazzling. It took a terrible breath to fight against the monk.

Under a blow, the space is twisted, and the air burst is harsh.

"When!"

The monk's body, the emergence of a road of golden light, waving a palm gently block, Zichen's fist was blocked, and issued the sound of gold and iron cross.

At the same time, we should also have a force of anti shock, and the shock retreated Zichen.

"Benefactor, you have been in the shadow for too long. It seems that I have to sacrifice my life to help you." When the monk's voice falls, he has already made a move.

Previously, it was defense, but this time he took the initiative to attack. He patted a palm lightly, but with a huge breath, a terrible pressure covered Zichen, making his action become extremely slow.

"Drink

Zichen drinks, the thunder and lightning Qi in the field of elixir constantly surges, at the same time, the vigorous Qi and blood in the body is also the sound of big waves.

He went up with his fist and gave a full blow.

"Thunder finger!"

At the same time, Zichen burst drink again, and there are many thunder and lightning on his body, like thunder dragons, with the power of terrible thunder and lightning, rushed to the monk.

"Oh?"

The monk has always been indifferent expression, but after seeing the thunder and lightning all over Zichen, his eyes changed slightly, but the smile on his face did not decrease, and he waved his palm print.

"Boom

The path of thunder and lightning is dissipated when it meets the palm print. It breaks down once it strikes, and it turns into the energy of heaven and earth. At the same time, the palm print comes to Zichen with terrible power.

"Poof!"

Zichen vomites blood, body shape flies upside down, two hands feel a burst of hot pain, just a blow, nearly abandoned him.

"You old bald donkey." Zichen scolded angrily.

"Benefactor, I'd better rescue you. You have a deep root of evil. You must be cleared to avoid escaping into the evil way." The monk once again hit, is still light floating, seemingly powerless, but has a kind of Taishan supremacy.

Zichen resists with difficulty, but in vain, spit blood again fly upside down.

"Click!"

When the third palm fell, Zichen's hands were broken by the shock, and the tingling came out, which made him tremble, but he didn't scream.

This place is blocked, and Zichen can't retreat. He is suppressed by the monk and can't escape.

"Benefactor, you should cultivate hard skills. Unfortunately, although the martial arts are strong, they will reverse when they reach the extreme. I just have the supreme secret code here that can help you."

Monk Baoxiang is solemn and grinning, but Zichen's smile is weird and terrible.

A few easy attacks, on the abolition of their own, but also discount their own incomparably confident bones.

Moreover, his tiger mouth has been shaken, obviously this monk's physique is more terrible.

"What do you mean, dead bald ass?" Zichen was lying on the ground, his hands were broken, and bursts of tingling came out. He insisted on gritting his teeth, without shouting, and the cold sweat dripped from his forehead."I will rescue the benefactor!" The monk looks solemn, smiling, fat, like a Maitreya Buddha, but he is not kind and cruel.

"Peng!" "Peng!"

And good again hand, very decisive, successively purple Chen body again out of bone fracture sound.

"When things are extreme, they are easy to break. I'm helping you." He has a kind eyebrow, a kind eye, a solemn appearance, and a light golden light all over his body, like a giant Buddha. However, his hands are extremely fierce, and his bones are almost broken.

"Ah

Even if it is purple Chen also can't help but scream.

"Dead bald ass!" Zichen curse, but the heart rises bursts of cold. This monk is absolutely extraordinary. He is absolutely cruel enough to break his own bones. He has been laughing all the time, and he is still saying the words of justice.

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