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"superior!"

"Tie him up as the village leader said!"

"Here I go, I am the turtle master who is the best at tying people up. I am known as the first person in Black Wind Village to be the leader of the strongman to lock men. I am also known as the tying rope of immortals. I remember that I was the one who helped the leader of the village with his magic dragon and fire unicorn.

Tied."

Before Fire King Ancestor Jindian could lead his men to rush forward, a group of Black Wind Village players appeared out of nowhere and pounced on the sparse-haired boxing god like wolves and tigers. One of them had already prepared a "ding-dong-dang-dang"

"The chain seemed to be his special weapon. He rushed up and started to tie people up.

Fire King Ancestor Jindian and others couldn't help but stop. Although they all knew that the aliens were very energetic when doing things, they couldn't help but look at each other in confusion when they saw the noisy scene of people rushing to arrest people. The many titles and deeds mentioned by each other

Hold on.

"You've managed to get famous by tying up a man? Does the village leader really have the unique skill of strongman locking men down? Our village is really full of talented people."

"Let them go. Even if there is any mistake, it will be these strangers who will take the blame."

"This idea of ​​yours is unacceptable. The leader of the village has given us the task. If something goes wrong, we can't live without it. But this person... looks a little familiar."

Fire King Ancestor Jindian and others all stepped forward and looked at the boxing god who had been bound by iron chains into a tortoise shell-like shape. The shape was quite unique, but the strong muscles all over his body were tied too tightly.

The embossment is exquisite, and it is indeed a bit eye-catching.

The player in charge of the binding, Master Guijia, was very proud. He pulled out two iron hooks as thick as anchors from his waist and said with a smile, "To deal with such martial arts masters, piercing the pipa bone is indispensable.

These two pipa hooks are the famous weapons [Pipa Yuanyang Hook] that I specially consumed a second-grade famous weapon forging ticket and asked Yu Laozhi, the forging master in Shentie City, to forge. They are indispensable for me to commit crimes in the world.

Industrial self-defense weapon!"

"Yes, yes, I'll watch the punishment."

“Very copyable.”

Under the admiring gazes of several bandit players from Black Wind Village, Master Guijia let out two strange screams and pierced the pipa mandarin duck hook into the flesh of the boxing god's back.

Unexpectedly, after the two "thump thump" sounds, which were like piercing the stone, no matter how hard the turtle shell master tried, the pipa hook could not penetrate at all.

The boxing god was so stimulated by the severe pain that he groaned and wanted to wake up.

The faces of Fire King and others changed slightly, and they hurriedly pushed away the crowd and stepped forward to control the boxing god.

If these strangers are allowed to run amok, something will really go wrong.

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Outside the city, Fazhi held the silent Bu Jingyun in one hand and moved as fast as lightning to a water bank.

Seeing a strange horse with two bulges on its head tied under the tree over there, his ears twitched slightly, and he realized that the strong sense of depression in his heart had not faded away. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and he rushed towards the horse.

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Herod——

The horse sensed the monk's arrival and kicked its hooves on the spot quite excitedly.

After Fazhi approached, the horse moved in front of him, affectionately brought its head close to him, and licked his neck with a tongue as rough as a leather brush.

"OK OK!"

Fazhi stretched out his hand and stroked the horse's face affectionately a few times, shook his head and said, "Wanli, Wanli, I am so miserable this time, monk, that I can't go back, but you can still complete the task for me and take this child back."

With that said, Fazhi threw Bu Jingyun, who had been restrained by many acupuncture points, onto the saddle, quickly tied it tightly with a rope, shook the reins to untie him, and patted the horse's butt.

This horse seems to understand human speech, and it paces and kicks on the spot, making a "tap-tap" sound.

Fazhi glared angrily and scolded him, slapped him hard, and the horse neighed in pain, spread its hooves and galloped away along the water bank toward the south.

At this point, Fazhi breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and looked at Shente City, where there was only a faint light left in the darkness in the distance, and resolutely turned around and headed in the opposite direction.

When he unfolded his body skills, his sleeves were fluttering, and he was as fast as a shooting star. He suddenly passed through the forest and trees, and sometimes flew up to the sky. Stepping on the tree canopies was like walking on waves. The height of his body skills was extremely light and fast, which was quite a bit strange.

The charm of Shaolin Bodhidharma crossing the river with a reed is included.

Suddenly his figure moved, and he stopped at a place with jagged rocks in the wilderness outside the forest. He secretly recited the name of the god, and sat down on a sharp rock with a solemn expression.

...

After a while, the wind roared loudly, stirring up bursts of sand and dust in the rocky hills.

A black shadow appeared in the distant sky.

The black shadow was wrapped in the strong wind and flew over at an extremely fast speed, emitting a powerful aura. It was Jiang Dali riding a magic eagle.

Jiang Dali carefully locked in and sensed the enemy's energy that was getting closer and closer. His expression suddenly changed slightly, he stood up from the chair with a cold snort, let the magic eagle circle down, and his eyes suddenly fixed on the rocky hill below where he sat.

On the body of the determined monk.

I saw the monk's face was solemn, his eyes were slightly narrowed, so close that only a thin gap was left, and the shining eyes were hidden.

At this time, hold the six-character Daming Mantra mudra in your front hand, with the heel of your palm, thumb, and little finger together at three points, and the other six fingers naturally separate and place them in front of your chest.

He was wearing a red monk's robe and a yellow inside, and he was sitting cross-legged on a sharp stone.

Even though his buttocks are barely in contact with the stone tip, he is sitting upright and stable, like an ancient pine. He has an unshakable feeling that he is firmly attached to the green mountain and will not relax, demonstrating his extremely profound attainments in Qinggong.

"Recite the true name of my god, Immortal! Donor Jiang, why are you chasing after this poor monk?"

Jiang Dali couldn't detect Bu Jingyun's aura at this time. Hearing this, he couldn't help but laugh angrily. His eyes shone with an unfathomable light, piercing through all the Dharma and wisdom. He shook his head and said, "Monk, you are also very brave.

, you actually broke into my Divine Iron City without permission and took away my disciple Bu Jingyun, and now you are asking the leader of this village to pursue you?"

Fa Zhi was not sullen and said calmly, "Donor Bu is not from your Shentie City, but a descendant of the Bu clan. The poor monk found him and asked him to return to the clan. If Donor Jiang sincerely treats you as a disciple, he will treat you as a disciple."

Allow him to choose to return to his tribe."

"Hahaha!"

Jiang Dali laughed suddenly and opened his eyes suddenly. Two rays of light shot out from his eyes through the messy hair and hit Fazhi's face. He said with a cold face, "The leader of this village doesn't care what clan he is. When he arrives,

My subordinates are not allowed to leave without my permission, and you outsiders are not allowed to take him away without permission. If my prediction is correct, you are the law enforcement elder of the Soujin Palace generation, right?"

Fazhi was shocked because he didn't expect that Jiang Dali had figured out his identity.

He has not set foot in the Jianghu for who knows how many years. As the law enforcement elder of Soushen Palace, no one in the Jianghu should know his identity.

So how did the leader of Black Wind Village know?

Unless there is a traitor in the palace, it would definitely be a huge mistake for someone to tell the secrets in the palace to the person in front of them. If it is told to the gods, it will be a great achievement.

But this doubt had not stayed in his mind for too long, and he had no time to think about it.

Because Jiang Dali shouted loudly and suddenly turned over from the air and rushed down. With unparalleled strength, he struck Fazhi between the eyebrows with one finger.

With this blow, Jiang Dali did not hold back. He had already exerted his full strength under normal conditions. The energy of Hercules' fingers tore through the air, and the force of his soul engulfed him and instantly penetrated Fazhi's eyebrows.

laugh!--

Fazhi's figure mysteriously faded and disappeared in the air, turning out to be just an afterimage.

He actually moved out the moment Jiang Dali took action, showing off his extraordinary attainments in Qinggong. He was so fast that Jiang Dali didn't even see him clearly, and the person turned into afterimages and appeared in all directions.

As the third generation successor of Fahai, Fahai is his ancestor. Fahai's strength is only inferior to that of Fahai back then. His attainments in Qinggong are simply astonishing and unpredictable.

Even when Jiang Dali landed on the ground, the afterimages transformed by Fa Zhi suddenly moved from all directions in an instant.

One twisted his waist and turned around and pointed out his fingers, one made a hand seal and recited the Da Luo Dharma mantra, one bent his body and stretched out his legs, and the other pumped his fist from top to bottom...

Suddenly, several incarnations of Dharma wisdom appeared in all directions, like Buddhas and Arhats, each one taking action, each one giving people the illusion of being completely real and irresistible.

However, Jiang Dali didn't care at all about this fancy offensive.

He snorted coldly and flexed his arms, drawing a perfect circle, turning into a huge wall-like aura, locking onto the figures of Dharma Wisdom from all directions.

The moment the attacks landed on him, a powerful golden aura suddenly erupted outside his body.

clang!!

The golden bell air shield slowly spun out and fired several shots in succession, completely blocking the attacks from all directions. The ground on the rocky hillock shook violently, and rocks and energy flew everywhere.

Fazhi felt his hands shake violently. Even though he knew he was not his opponent, at this moment he still had to buy time for Wanli to walk Jingyun.

His palm failed to succeed, and his figure instantly spun around. His hands, which had accumulated all their strength, turned into thousands of palm shadows, wrapping their ferocious energy around Jiang Dali's whole body like a golden little sun.

Suddenly, rocks from the ground rose up into the sky, and the surrounding air currents surged. The shattered rocks flew wildly in all directions. When they hit the ground, they became pits like a hornet's nest. When they hit the trees, they turned into sieves and sawdust flew across the trees.

However, more than a dozen consecutive attacks were unable to break through the opponent's body protection, and Fazhi suddenly felt that something was not going well.

If he continues, his momentum will be exhausted and he will be defeated.

Immediately, he let out a long roar and jumped up using the force, rising into the air. His feet changed from cross-legged to upright, his left and right fingers spread out, the fingertips touched, the palms faced outward, and they quickly changed to form a seal.

"World Honored Ksitigarbha! Great Law Mantra! Great Powerful Heavenly Dragon! Suppress!"

Fazhi's eyes glared with blue veins on his face, and the three flowers of essence, energy, and spirit were completely condensed. The power of 9 feet of heaven and earth accompanied by the two gods of yin and yang pushed forward with the hand seals, forming a powerful and majestic torrent, pushing towards Jiang Dali.

Jiang Dali sneered and closed his palms.

A burst of vigorous purple energy suddenly erupted from his majestic body at this moment. Not only did it directly swallow up the shock wave energy emitted by Fazhi, it also sucked Fazhi's figure fiercely.

"ah!!"

Fazhi looked shocked, his eyes were glaring, and his veins were bulging. He concentrated his power to the extreme to resist the suction. If it weren't for the fact that there was no hair on the top of his head, all his hair would have been flying at this moment. He shouted loudly, "Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Bamaha!"

!”

The palms of both hands were suddenly puffed up to meet the wind, and they were all red.

Tantric Mahamudra!

"The coaxing of Prajna and Bama is not as good as my bombardment!"

Jiang Dali shouted loudly, and his majestic body exuding purple energy suddenly moved.

Like an eternal demon, he actively leaned forward, raised his shoulders suddenly, and exploded like a big gun following a big python rolling over his spine. The big spine suddenly pushed and made a "click" sound, transmitting huge force.

One string of whips, two strings of bombardment, and three strings of bombardment!!

"boom!"

Palms and shoulders touching!

In an instant, Fazhi's body felt as if there was an electric shock, his face was ashen, and his whole bones exploded one after another. It seemed as if he had been hit by an extremely terrible force. His body burst into a pot of porridge, but was pulled apart by the huge suction force.

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"Hehehe..."

The black cloak behind Jiang Dali's back danced wildly with energy, and his eyes filled with purple energy looked at Fazhi's desperate and frightened eyes, as if there was lightning flashing between the eyes of both parties.

His vitality was continuously poured into Fa Zhi's body, quickly running along the opponent's meridians, instantly analyzing the opponent's various exercise routes, and understanding the key points of the opponent's exercises.

This method of absorbing people is also one of the characteristics of the Dafa.

Zhu Wuwu, the former iron gall god, relied on this ability to not only absorb the skills of all the masters of the eight sects, but also learn all the martial arts from others. He followed the route of running the opponent's body with his skills and discovering the secrets of the skills.

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At this time, Fazhi felt as if the purple energy concentrated in his palms was welded to Jiang Dali's shoulders, but soon, Jiang Dali's energy was withdrawn.

Fazhi screamed with energy, and his body quickly twisted and shrunk strangely, and finally turned into a twisted ball of flesh and blood. Suddenly, the purple energy was sucked into Jiang Dali's body, completing the final supply of energy and spirit, and squeezing out the last trace of value.

Jiang Dali's body suddenly stood upright and towered, he spread his arms and let out a roar. The roar shook the sky, and it was like a purple balloon of flesh and blood rolling crazily under the skin of his body.

Finally, he opened his mouth wide and spit it out.

puff!--

Suddenly, there was a pool of mud on the ground that was smelly and bloody.

"snort!"

Jiang Dali's face flashed purple, and the light in his eyes dimmed.

He raised his hands flat on his chest and slowly pressed down, and the agitated breath all over his body quickly calmed down.

Gather the essence and spirit of the opponent swallowed by the power-absorbing method into many acupuncture points such as Yongquan, Xuehai, Futu, Xuanzhong, Sanyinjiao, Zusanli, etc., nourishing the legs, firming the lower body, and strengthening the strength and speed of the legs.

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In just a moment, he had learned the key to Dharma Wisdom's Qing Gong. Although this Qing Gong called "Dharma Master Chasing Demons" is powerful, it mainly follows the light and elegant route, and the practitioner needs to keep his body as light as a swallow.

His physical condition is not suitable for him.

However, the so-called Three Thousand Great Roads have different paths leading to the same destination.

By analogy, with the help of Fa Zhi's physical skills to nourish and strengthen his legs, Jiang Dali had other ideas to further improve his current Qing Gong skills...

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