A light flashed in front of He Zhao's eyes, and he felt as if something flashed across his eyes with a chirp. When the light, which was more powerful than the sun, went out, a huge wound suddenly appeared on his chest.

Looking at Sanchi's right hand again, it was covered with blood. Obviously, it was not an illusion, but the opponent really made a fatal attack quickly and then retreated back to the starting point at a speed that was beyond the reach of anyone's reaction.

"hiss--"

Don’t get me wrong, the famous ruthless man was naturally not afraid of a minor injury. No matter how painful the torture was, it was not like he had never enjoyed it before. The reason why he took a breath of cold air was that he did not expect that the speed of the current master of Bufa Temple was so fast.

In such a situation, it was a coincidence that he failed to react in time.

"Enhanced neural response."

As he finished speaking, the golden mist on his body was seen flowing, pouring all into his head, attaching to the major nerves throughout his body, doubling the strength and multiplication.

"Come"

Before I could say the remaining word "bar", my eyes blurred for the second time.

When he blinked, he found that the other party was still standing where he was.

Then, he looked down.

It's a pity that this thing is not a side effect, otherwise I would have relied on the right arm of the Mahayana Buddha to squeeze a small loophole to take advantage of it.

In other words, even if it is light, after it escapes from itself, it will still be affected by the negative debuff of time slowdown. In addition, its own time acceleration buff will make it difficult to dodge.

He Zhao on the other end also had his hands on his knees.

"."

"Bang!"

He was muttering in his mouth while applying cruel hands.

The current head of Bufa Temple frowned and continued the attack.

"Come again."

However, Sanchi succeeded and did not pursue the greedy god.

"Clumsy Fire Ding·Lamp Flame"!

Despicable and shameless.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

Death is the next best thing. The most important thing is that the "properties" in the temple must not fall into the hands of the enemy.

"Hey, Sanchi, here I come."

As the current head of Bufa Temple, can Sanji not know what the fireworks in front of him are?

The various negative states accumulated on the body are eliminated one by one.

"boom--"

At that moment, he went blind.

Before leaving, the four people vowed to complete the task. As a result, they were held back. Compared with the previous leader of the hospital during the old leader's time, the Dharma King, he was simply a piece of trash.

Outside Bufa Temple, Sanji’s brows were furrowed tightly.

"good."

There were several shocking wounds on the throat, thighs, and arms. Moreover, Sanji raised his hands provocatively, gesturing for the ruthless Zhao to look at the blood on his hands.

"?"

Sanji knelt on the ground with a thud, supporting his body with his arms, breathing heavily. This lasted for a day and a night, and twenty-four hours later, he was under tremendous pressure.

When the current Dharma King finished packing his belongings and returned to look for his three companions, he saw the scene in front of him and could not help but twitch the corners of his mouth and roll his eyes.

Unfortunately, it was unsuccessful.

More than 3,000 monks helped him withstand Sanji's injuries, and he helped more than 3,000 monks withstand the fatal injuries of the resident, the Karmapa. Helping each other is a win-win situation!

He was completely defeated in terms of speed!

An extremely brilliant and dazzling white light filled Sanchi's entire vision.

"die--"

In fact, He Zhao was just a tough talker.

No, why did it recover again?

His flesh and blood are constantly drying up and recovering again, just like a bug.

Two people, one can't help the other's speed, and the other can't help the other's ability to be immune to time and the means of aggravating damage. No one can do anything about the other, they can only hold on, it depends on who can't hold on first.

In this regard, the heads of the three major courtyards made a decisive decision and made their choice immediately.

"In addition, I also gave you a big gift."

In addition, the injuries on the body cannot be healed immediately, as if the immortal body suddenly loses its effectiveness. In fact, it is not the case, it is just that the wounds seem to stay at the time of injury, and the physical body tries to heal, but unfortunately it has no effect.

In any case, neither side can do anything to the other, they can only mechanically hold on to a stalemate in vain.

"Nothing is impossible."

"Bang!"

The famous ruthless man did not hide because there was no need.

The three people looked confused, a little doubtful whether the murder just happened was their imagination.

The current Dharma King was not a pretentious person, so he gritted his teeth and turned around to leave.

If you can't inflict serious damage on the other party, you will definitely continue to be entangled with yourself.

Since it can give people time to decelerate, and it can also give the injury time to be constant, then it is very normal to give the wound time to accelerate.

If you are sure, the next time will definitely be the death of the person in front of you.

After the words fell, the strange intruder, who had always been passively defensive, struck out with a palm.

After saying this, he raised his right palm.

"I know you have a way to be immune to your own time deceleration, but I can't be immune to the time acceleration on my body as well."

The million-year drought, which was 350 times more powerful, lasted day and night.

When the heads of the three courtyards saw the first monk who was in a sluggish state, they suddenly discovered that there was some blood flowing out of their necks, chests, lower abdomen, arms, and legs.

What are you doing?

"You go first."

Those wounds slowly shrank and disappeared from the body one by one.

A terrifying drought, or a scorching invisible flame, swept across the land.

Keeping the wound fixed at the moment of injury, any healing method used by people will be in vain. The person who can be the master of the seat may have been focusing on studying his own cunning ability in these years.

"Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!"

The Greedy God, who had been watching the battle and could not intervene in the fight between the two sides, suddenly moved and quickly moved away from the battlefield.

The two people were fighting passionately outside, and they were also fighting passionately inside.

After all, the opponent's methods are endless, who knows whether he will be resurrected from the dead?

"Backtracking."

The first few attacks were just tests.

The attacks of the four people did not have time to accelerate. At most, they were as strong as a mosquito bite, which was trivial for an immortal body.

Time slowly moved backwards, and the wounds on He Zhao's body became more and more numerous, but they quickly disappeared.

"impossible!"

Time is constant, and the worsening effect of time acceleration has no effect.

As for the three of them, the worst they can do is die!

He probably had the idea of ​​waiting for the master of the temple and the Dharma King to pack up the important items in the temple, and then just go and devour them all.

That golden mist ghost was heading towards the four people in the temple!

"Taste the torrent of time that spans more than 80,000 years under my palm."

The victim Sanchi is no exception.

Now, the wish has come true.

His speed is indeed extremely fast, but it is not faster than the speed of light, which is about 300,000 kilometers per second. The ray of time hits his chest almost before the eyes can see it.

The wounds on the strange intruder's body that have worsened due to the acceleration of time are slowly shrinking.

It wasn't until the next day, when the sun was about to set, that it slowly stopped.

As they stepped past the corpse, there was a strange movement behind them.

After trampling the monk's head to pieces on the ground, Fang nodded with satisfaction and turned around again to walk towards the second target.

"not good!"

After saying that, two words came out of his mouth again.

As a result, just after taking a few steps, there was another strange noise behind me, and I subconsciously turned my head to look.

'He must be hit hard!'

A palm instantly penetrated He Zhao's heart.
To be continued...