No wonder, no wonder!

Monk Yideng was extremely shocked. No wonder he had just killed him with the Invincible Hell, but he failed. It seems that this kid should be a disciple trained by a hidden master or a hermit master. Otherwise, his strength would be so strong, but no one knew him?

No, I can't die here today, I have to run away!

Monk Yideng doesn’t want to die, he wants to survive.

He had already taken out his life-threatening trump card. Obviously, his trump card was not enough to kill Guo Yi. Guo Yi only used one palm to make him unable to fight back. This shows that he would inevitably be in trouble next.

Monk Yideng grabbed his Zen stick and stood up straight.

"Boy, I still have something to do today, so I won't fight with you and take your leave first." Monk Yideng snorted coldly.

Whoosh!

His right foot kicked suddenly on the water waves.

In an instant, the waves of water were more than ten feet apart.

"Is this monk going to run away if he can't win?"

"Shameless!"

Duan Xiaoxuan and others cursed.

The old nun said: "If you can't win, of course you have to run away. Could it be that you will stay on the scene and die?"

"He can't escape!" The old man next to him shook his head.

"Nonsense." The old nun sneered and said, "This old bald donkey is very powerful. Although he cannot kill this kid, there is still no big problem to escape. Besides, Shaolin's inner wisdom is notoriously powerful."

"Don't believe it?" the old man smiled and said, "Then let's take a look."

"Let's just go and see." The old nun said disdainfully.

Monk Yideng's escape was indeed very fast.

Moreover, the monk did not escape to the shore, but ran towards the center of the water of Yao Lake. Because the fog on the water was heavy, no figure could be seen dozens of meters away. For a master like him who could walk on the water, this way of escape was the best.

In the blink of an eye, the monk disappeared.

The old nun said proudly: "Did you see it? The monk is gone."

"That boy looked calm and composed. I guess this monk would not be able to escape." The old man smiled.

The old nun always knows how to look at the surface, but this old man knows how to observe his words and expressions. Therefore, this old man is destined to be better at his skills.

On the lake.

Monk Yideng has long disappeared.

Guo Yi smiled and said, "I want to escape? It's a pity that you're too late."

After talking.

Dong!

Guo Yi raised his right foot, paused for a moment, and suddenly stepped towards the water.

In an instant, the entire Yao Lake made a dull loud noise. The water waves were calm at that moment. After only one thousandth of a second of a calm, the huge waves spread around from under Guo Yi's feet, and the speed of advancement was several times faster than that of a super sports car.

On the water surface, countless fish jumped out of the water, as if something extremely mysterious happened.

Next.

An extremely shocking scene appeared.

A huge net of golden silk was fished out of the water, dozens of kilograms, or even hundreds of kilograms of fish were caught in one net. Not only that, Monk Yideng could not escape the disaster. He was actually tied up by Guo Yi's net of spiritual power.

The huge web of spiritual power was closed like a covert and slowly closed.

Monk Yideng was shocked.

He looked down and hurriedly grabbed the Zen stick in his hand and slashed towards the net.

Hesitate...

There was a violent metal sound, and the net was stronger than any metal.

After several fierce attacks, Monk Yideng was suddenly panicked. Once the net was closed, he would definitely not be able to escape from here. Moreover, the fish below had been cut into countless pieces because of the net collection.

If you continue like this, you will definitely be graveled by this net.

Monk Yideng knew that he could not break this net, so he could only find a way to escape quickly.

When he looked up, he found that there was a hole in the sky not far away that was not closed. Seeing this, Monk Yideng instantly ran towards the hole, running wildly while shouting: "Boy, I want to catch me, there is no way!"

Monk Yideng ran towards the opening at an extremely fast speed.

Guo Yi looked up and smiled and said, "When entering my golden wire mesh, it is the gate of hell."

Boom!

The huge king of spiritual power emitted a dazzling golden light in the air. The huge net closed at an extremely fast speed, and the hole that escaped finally closed.

The dazzling lights actually looked extremely dazzling.

Monk Yideng was still one step late after all.

"No!" Monk Yideng roared.

He grabbed the Zen Staff in his hand and attacked the huge net hard.

A few hundred meters away, a group of martial artists could not see clearly what was happening on the lake. They only heard the roaring sound of monk Yideng, and they also saw the huge net in the air. They vaguely saw the darkness in the net, all of which were fish that had been living in Yao Lake for decades and hundreds of years.

These fish seemed to be making waves of wail.

A large number of fish were chopped up by the net, and the huge net was gathering at an extremely fast speed. Wherever they closed, fat fish were cut into pieces and fell from the net, and quickly, and bursts of pungent bloody smell appeared on the water surface.

The pungent smell of blood was blown to the shore by the wind.

Everyone smelled the pungent smell, and the onlookers were shocked. They subconsciously walked forward a few steps and then walked towards the lake.

The huge net became smaller and smaller, and the speed of contraction became faster and faster.

Once it shrinks, the excess part of the net will disappear, so this pair of nets will become smaller and smaller. The place where the monk Yilan escapes will naturally become smaller and smaller.

Half an hour later, the huge net was less than the size of a person.

Monk Yideng hurriedly used a Zen stick to shrink the net. Under the support of the Zen stick, the shrinking speed of the net suddenly stopped. Not only that, Monk Yideng also kept pinching the rosary and chanting Buddha's words.

The Zen Staff seemed to hear the sound of Buddha, and the whole body emitted a series of bright lights.

Monk Yideng laughed: "Boy, do you think you can kill me like this? Don't you know that my Zen Staff is the strongest weapon in the world? Do you think you can trap me?"

Guo Yi smiled faintly: "Is that true?"

"Hehe!" Monk Yideng smiled and said, "If you have the ability, what are you doing to me?"

Click!

As soon as the words came, the Zen stick tear opens a crack and then explodes.
Chapter completed!