A trace of golden light suddenly appeared on Dao Chi's body, and the phantom of the Unmoved King appeared from behind him, and the black light emitted from his body was suppressed by him.

Monk Baoshu threw Zhang Hao ten feet away, and pinched a seal with both hands.

I saw a golden light flashing and the figure of the monk Daoqi was already approaching.

A golden handprint that condensed its powerful magic power hit the monk Baoshu. The black light on the golden handprint was slanted and bordered, making it even more strange.

The monk Daoqi danced with his eyes and his hands, and a golden fist mark hit him, and the two forces collided without any fancy.

Golden light masterpiece.

The white jade ground of the formation where the two were located, and the huge jade cracked open.

This time the duel was equal and equal. Both of them did not suffer any losses, nor did they get any benefits, and they fought again.

Monk Baoshu's entire body of magic power stimulated the monk's robe torrent, and Buddhist magical powers were used one after another.

Hold the broken style, keep the short-term style, grab the pearl style, catch the shadow style, flicker style, and hold the cloud style!

For a moment, the Buddha's light appeared, and the Buddha's phantom appeared from time to time from time to time.

The Taoist monk looked like an ancient Buddha, and used many lost magical powers.

The King of Ming Dynasty was still alive and became a Buddha, the Vajra was angry, and Wei Tuo offered a pestle.

The powerful attack of monk Baoshu instantly blocked it. The more he fought, the more he became more and more afraid. This magical power of monk was fused with a magical power that could disturb his mind and greatly reduce the power of his hands.

He felt fear in his heart, and the power of the magical power in his hand became even more obvious, so the aura of the monk Daochi became even more powerful.

When the monk Baoshu saw that Dao Chi was looking for the fatal powers, he would die immediately if he was not careful. He finally captured Zhang Hao and soon had the opportunity to obtain a huge treasure. A resentment surged in his heart.

He used all his magic power to resist the powerful attack of the monk Daochi, and retreated several feet apart and said, "Junior brother, listen to me!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw a huge palm in front of him and came to attack him. He quickly used his body technique to avoid it. When he looked at it, he found that the eyes of the foolish monk were covered with black light. He looked like he was already in a state of devilishness and fell into madness.

No wonder his magical power suppressed me. It turned out that he was obsessed with the infatuation and only knew how to fight hard!

Now I only need to hide for a while, and when his momentum declines, I can kill him. Thinking of this, the monk Baoshu is calm and he hides with all his heart.

The black light in the eyes of the monk Daochi became more and more powerful, and the moves in his hands became more and more powerful.

Monk Baoshu was chased by Monk Daochi for almost three hours, and the surrounding formation was destroyed in a mess. What Monk Baoshu unexpectedly was that Monk Daochi pursued himself with all his strength for three hours not only did not show signs of exhaustion, but also showed that the dragon spirit and tiger were fierce.

It was too late for Monk Baoshu to regret it now! He was forced to dodge once, and was repeatedly pressed and beaten. At first, he could resist a little. But now the magical powers of this foolish monk have become more and more harmonious, and the connection between the magical powers is closer. One magical power follows with him a continuous attack like a surging river.

Monk Baoshu knew that even if he knelt down and begged for mercy at this moment, he was afraid that this fool would immediately kill him with one palm.

A golden light appeared in his body, and a golden aperture of the Great Pudu Zen light appeared behind him. The two fingers of his right hand stretched out the Buddha's light and gathered between his fingers. He was determined to receive a magical power of Taoism, and he would also hurt him severely!

The Taoist monk, who was like a madman, killed the monk Baoshu. Suddenly, he heard a golden light appear on the body of the monk Baoshu in front of him. He saw the monk Baoshu slowly spit out two words as his lips opened and closed: "Junior brother!"

The Taoist monk had a little clarity in his mind, and a dull state appeared in his eyes, but soon this bright look was covered by the black light.

But how could the monk Baotou Tree miss such a godsend opportunity?

The Zen light from behind was so bright that it flashed. It had already arrived in front of Dao Chi, and two fingers hit the Dao Chi Tianmen in the air.

When the monk Daochi stretched out his arms, it was too late, and he instantly attacked Monk Baoshu's chest.

The golden light gathered with two fingers was quickly pointed at the Daoqi Tianmen.

Only a huge vibration sound like a huge bell and big bell resounded.

clang!

Monk Baoshu bounced his two fingers and felt numb, and his chest was directly penetrated by Monk Daochi's second-hand black gold, and blood was shot out.

He smiled miserably and looked down at the severe damage he suffered from his body. He saw that the black and gold magic power was still shaking the cracked wound at the wound. A yin aura came out from it. He quickly clicked on the acupoints of the body with his halberd fingers to stop the blood. The muscles of the body contracted and the blood immediately stopped.

The monk Daochi stood in front of the monk Daochi as if he was dumbfounded, and suddenly his eyes slowly closed and he fell to the sky.

When Monk Baoshu saw that he had not broken through the Heavenly Gate of Daochi Monk, he felt very regretful. At this moment, he saw Daochi falling down to the sky, and couldn't help laughing.

The laughter was stirring like a night owl, revealing a kind of sad pleasure.

He smiled for a moment and rushed to the side of the monk Daochi, and used his spiritual sense to investigate. Seeing that the monk Daochi's sea of ​​consciousness was in chaos. Although his cultivation level had not been lost, he had become an idiot. He let go and use his inner method in his body to start healing.

Zhang Hao, six feet away from him, quietly opened his eyes and looked at the messy ground. Shang took advantage of the Daochi chasing the monk Baoshu, and had quietly unlocked the magical powers of blocking Zhang Hao. However, this monk was a figure who had achieved great Dharma appearance. The two discussed and decided to lurk and wait and see what happened!

Seeing that Monk Baoshu was severely injured at this moment, he would naturally not miss the opportunity.

Shang Na's long eyes looked at the floating golden elixirs that had not been refined by monk Daoqi, and quickly sent a message to Zhang Hao.

After hearing Shang's plan, Zhang Hao jumped up from the ground with a bounce, and the three golden elixirs were instantly put into the Tower of Heaven.

Monk Baoshu, who was closing his eyes to heal his wounds, sneered at Zhang Hao, "I already knew that you had broken through the acupoints and banned. Come and kill me!"

Zhang Hao smiled faintly and said, "Stinky monk, don't pretend. You have cultivated the Dharma image of heaven and earth. As long as the sea of ​​consciousness is not broken, you can repair it. Now you are just injured in your body and your soul is not seriously damaged. You are still a senior. You actually want to use conspiracy and tricks to lure me!"

When the monk Baoshu saw that his conspiracy was discovered, he was not angry, and still sat on the ground and said, "Now you have handed over the treasures you obtained from the ruins of the Immortal World to me. I will only abolish your magical powers and let you be a leisurely mortal!"

"Hmph! You are really a bodhisattva!" Zhang Hao snorted coldly and was full of vigilance against the monk Baoshu. He muttered in his heart why the monk Baoshu didn't kill him immediately. Moreover, Murong Xue's life and death are unknown now. He was a little worried about the suggestion made by Shang. But seeing that the monk Baoshu was so careful at this moment, he knew that this person was definitely not a good person. He was extremely cunning and would be deceived if he was careful.

When the monk Baoshu saw that Zhang Hao was fully alert and did not act rashly, he admired Zhang Hao's concentration very much, but this young man had to die. Only when he died could he obtain his essence and blood.
Chapter completed!