As soon as he heard the sound of glass breaking on the seventh floor, the staff who escaped downstairs saw Tianhong falling with Tu Dizang.

This guy is like a reckless man, not fighting wits and courage with the enemy at all. Instead, he adopts a fighting style of dying together, and taking action is the ultimate move.

Tu Dizang obviously did not expect that Tianhong would be so brave at the meeting. He hurriedly knocked on Tianhong's body, trying to get rid of it.

Tianhong's bondage was not so easy to be broken away. He could even lift the nine-toothed rakes of more than 5,000 pounds, let alone the leader of this mere mercenary group.

"Bang"! With a loud bang, a big pit appeared not far from the river.

The escaped people were still full of curiosity. After the smoke and dust were gone, they carefully leaned towards the pit.

"Ah! Run!"

The guy who had just stepped beside the pit and made a sound like a pig killer. Even his shoes ran away, and he was going to run away like a life-long journey.

"Bang"!

One hand was placed on the edge of the pit, and the spots on it directly indicated the severity of the injury.

The first appearance was Tu Dizang! That hand belongs to it!

It was still smiling. It turned out that the moment it landed, it put Tianhong behind it under itself.

"ah!"

A wailing screamed it so much that it immediately jumped out of the deep pit. The brown robe and robe fluttered in the wind, shaking the dust on its body as it fell to the ground.

"Can you still move?" It eased a little, and folded his hands together at a distance of five or six meters from the edge of the pit.

"Woo! I can't die!" Tianhong stood up staggeringly, and after a long time of slowing down, he climbed up with his hands and feet.

"If you have any requests, just say it, why do you need to fight and kill?" Tu Dizang looked aggrieved.

Tianhong snorted coldly: "Okay, withdraw your troops. I will not kill you if I restore the underworld to its previous appearance!"

Tu Dizang chanted "Amitabha" and gave a slight gift to Tianhong: "Isn't it good now? The business of the buyer and seller is prosperous, and the others are living and working in peace and contentment!"

"Bah!" Tianhong spat, "If I didn't see the folk fat and ointment you plundered, I would really believe it! You fake monk, why are you pretending to be fake compassion!"

Tu Dizang's mouth twitched, as if this sentence had poked its sore spot, and he couldn't help but stop the gesture of clasping.

"How can a mere junior, how can you be so unqualified?"

"Let your mother shit!" Tianhong rushed to the opposite side again like a cow.

However, Tu Dizang was still prepared for this, and just jumped up gently and avoided Tianhong's collision.

"If you use too many of the same moves, it's nothing strange!"

"Shut up, fake monk!" Tianhong rushed over again.

Without thinking, Tu Dizang easily avoided it again.

Tianhong had the same ending after many consecutive collisions. He couldn't help but feel anxious. If he dragged on, the reinforcements from the school and military camp might have to arrive. At that time, he would probably be Tu Dizang's opponent by his own efforts.

He tried hard to control his irritable emotions and wanted to think of more effective ways when calming down.

Now without the blessing of mana, his strength may be limited to his infinite power. But this will only be useful in the world. For those who are agile and powerful in the underworld, no matter how powerful it is, it will be futile.

"Why are you called Tu Dizang? Does it have anything to do with Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva? It's not his younger brother, right? Is it water for foot washing?" Tianhong suddenly started to talk, which was also one of his strengths, but he just remembered it.

"Amitabha!" Tu Dizang still smiled, not angry, "What are the benefits of getting angry with me? Is it to delay time for the main force?"

The large army? How did it know that there were nearly 10,000 souls crossing the river? How capable is this guy? Why is it all very clear about what happened in the palace where even the signal could not be transmitted?

"Hehe. What a big tone! Can you use others to beat a fake monk? It seems that you don't look down on me either!"

Tu Dizang smiled and said, "If you want others to look up to you, you must first give yourself the ability! You can't achieve great things if you are both watery, delicious and love to play!"

"Shui?" A sudden flash of inspiration in Tianhong's mind.

He quickly vomited a few mouthfuls of black water towards the joints of his body. The originally lubricated black water had long washed the bitter Wangchuan River water. He discovered that his body was not as sensitive as before, and he remembered that there was lubricant in his stomach.

Tu Dizang frowned. This scene should have made him feel disgusted and disgusted.

Tianhong moved his limbs and completely rubbed the lubricated black water into the joints.

"Teng"!

He started without warning and kicked up a piece of smoke and dust.

Tu Dizang quickly took a step back half a step, shook his fingers again like a sword. This time, Tianhong flew out like a weapon.

Tianhong quickly adjusted his center of gravity. After flying out about ten meters, he immediately stopped this unexpected "flying" with his feet.

"Good guy, this team leader has a few tricks! Compared to the pyramid hiding, Tu Dizang is more inclined toward magic control." Tian Hong thought, but he did not stop and continue to collide.

Seeing this, Tu Dizang raised his fingers up again, and Tianhong was immediately thrown into the air. But perhaps the weight had increased a lot after petrification. He did not fly too high, but hit the ground heavily.

For Tianhong now, this kind of damage cannot even hurt his fur. Seeing that he was close to Tu Dizang, he kicked up a piece of smoke and dust again.

Tu Dizang was shocked, and such control could not stop the rhythm of the opponent's attack. While retreating continuously, he quickly raised his fingers. As a result, Tianhong used the force to jump forward five or six meters away this time, and was still charging forward.

In desperation, Tu Dizang had to sway his fingers randomly and stretched his distance from Tianhong in different directions.

Tianhong used the force to fight, and he did not stop swinging his legs while rushing left and right. From a distance, he looked like a drifting car. No matter what kind of tail swing it out, he finally moved towards the front of the car.

While breathing, there was like thousands of horses galloping in front of him. Tu Dizang could not see Tianhong's figure, so he lost control of him.

It suddenly felt something was wrong, and it quickly retreated back again, and suddenly summoned a golden Zen staff in the air and pierced it into the smoke and dust facing it.

"when"!

Tianhong had just jumped out of the smoke and dust like a leopard, but was knocked back by a Zen stick on his stomach.

He shouted "satisfaction", returned the Zen Staff like he threw a javelin, followed closely at the end of the Zen Staff, and launched a sprint again in order to slightly cover up his movements.

Sure enough, with the protection of the Zen staff and the smoke and dust spreading over, Tianhong approached the opposite side effortlessly.

Tu Dizang waved away the Zen Staff that attacked him, but there was no time to react to Tianhong's arrival.
Chapter completed!