Regarding Long Bo's own curiosity, Hongri slowly spoke and explained the secret of Chi Ban's ability.

The information provided by Hongri surprised the other two people present.

Even Sun Xiaosheng, who is knowledgeable, is a little surprised.

He did not expect that Chi Ban was one of the people who made the entire Tianwai Tian world feel very afraid.

His own ability is simply the lowest level of control of a certain element.

He originally thought that the eight people back then all had very powerful abilities!

But now, based on the information provided by Hongri.

It doesn't seem to be the case.

However, Chi Pan's development direction of his own abilities surprised him.

The development carried out by Chi is so bold.

Such development almost puts itself in a desperate situation.

In this process, there are even a little mistake.

He will lose his life.

Such courage and spirit made Sun Xiaosheng feel a little surprised even a year ago!

Looking at Chi Ban who had already begun fighting with the monk in white.

But he turned his gaze to Hongri on the side.

Since Chi Ban, one of the eight people, already has such ability and courage.

So what is Hongri, who is also one of the eight people, his true strength is?

Sun Xiaosheng looked at Hongri beside him, and a strange expression appeared on his face.

It seems that he has never seen Hongri take action!

Even a few people were hunted down along the way.

But Hongri still has never used his true strength.

Sun Xiaosheng made a secret decision in his heart that he must find an opportunity to find a way to test the true strength of the Red Japanese.

At the same time, the battle between Chi Ban and the monks in white has reached a heightened level.

The scars on the hands of the monk in white have now begun to heal slowly.

He now clearly realized what kind of terrible strength this farmer-like existence in front of him had.

He looked at the scars on his hands and frowned.

According to normal principles, his hands should have been completely recovered at this time!

But now the scars on his hands have begun to recover.

But the recovery speed is very slow!

He had already noticed something was wrong, and he used the recovery method.

It is a powerful man in the Buddhist path and a method developed by Medicine Buddha.

It is a means to use the spiritual energy around you to recover.

But the scars on his hands are now recovering with the blessing of spiritual energy.

But the terrible place of this man Chi Ban is here.

The magma he released not only hurts his body.

He could feel it clearly.

Where I was hit just now, the magma had already penetrated into my soul.

This is why, his scars are repaired so slowly!

He looked at the red look in front of him, and the originally very contemptuous expression on his face was gone.

"It seems that this time is really tricky!"

"Maybe you may suffer a big loss this time!"

The monk in white thought so.

"Lava Dragon King!"

At this time, Chi Ban had already used magma to turn his entire body into magma.

These magma gradually changed their shape, and in the end they turned into a giant dragon composed of magma!

"It seems that Chi Ban has made a lot of progress over the years!"

Hongri looked at the red-shoulder on the battlefield and spoke with emotion.

It was very happy to see his friends having such strength.

After all, as a friend who once fought side by side, he knew how to follow Chi Ban's own abilities.

What price does he have to pay if he wants to have such strength!

"Buddha is above! Compassion!"

The monk in white chanted the Buddha's name, but there was no contempt on his face.

Instead, he was replaced by a very serious expression. The strength he showed now was no longer something he could easily suppress!

If you don't show your true abilities.

He is likely to be in danger of his life!

After all, it is not without things like being pretended not to be a pig but eating a tiger!

I saw the monk in white standing there like this, with his hands folded.

He began to recite a very ancient mantra in a striking way.

"Namo, Sanmando, terrified, shy, fierce.

Namo, Sanmando, Vazero, Nan, Han.

Nanmo Sanmando, Mother Tuan, Warira, Lan, Han."

And with the chanting in his mouth, a very ancient aura instantly appeared on the battlefield?

Looking at the monk in white with red eyes, he knew that the person wanted to use magical powers such as secret techniques.

He transformed his body into a lava dragon, and then rushed directly towards the monk in white.

He wanted to interrupt the monk in white before he had finished the ceremony!

But things were a bit unexpected.

Just as his lava dragon was about to swallow the monk in white.

But it hit a directly on an invisible protective cover!

"The donor is really intelligent."

"It's just that I have completed my magical powers now. It's too late to interrupt now!"

As the monk in white finished speaking, he just finished speaking.

A huge figure appeared directly behind the monk in white!

This figure sits on the rock seat, in the shape of a boy. There are seven buns on the top, and the braids are hanging on the left shoulder.

He closed his left eye slightly, his lower teeth bite the upper lip, and showed an angry look, carrying a fierce fire on his back, holding a sharp sword in his right hand, and holding a rope in his left hand, making a posture of breaking his worries.

The image of this figure has nothing in common with the image in Buddhism and Taoism.

Compared with the kind-hearted eyes in Buddhism and Taoism, the eyebrows are down and compassionate.

The figure itself has red-faced fangs, and it looks very majestic.

"This monk should use the magical powers of Buddhism."

"But this figure... I have never seen it before!"

Long Bo looked at the huge figure on the battlefield and was a little confused.

He knew the supernatural powers of Buddhism and Taoism, but he had never seen them.

"This should be the King of Unmoved!"

Hongri looked at the figure on the battlefield and spoke slowly.

Listening to Hongri's words, Sun Xiaosheng also looked over.

"It's really not moving to the Ming King..."

Sun Xiaosheng looked at the figure on the battlefield, which was basically the same as his original image of the Immortal King in the world.

"The King of Ming?!"
To be continued...