Chapter 2452 Breaking your head will break your head
"Um?"
Xia Tian was shocked to find that the person flying upside down was actually him. After waking up, he immediately dodged back.
"How did you..." Ning Ruirui also noticed something was wrong. When she saw Xia Tian flying back from a distance, she immediately stepped forward to ask.
"Little long-legged girl, don't say anything yet. Take Little Douding to the side and watch."
With a serious expression on his face, Xia Tian said to Ning Ruirui: "This damn bald head is a bit weird, I want to study it carefully."
"Then you have to be careful. He seems to have come from the world of immortal cultivation and has the cultivation level of the integration stage."
Ning Ruirui was not a pretentious person, so she understood immediately and took the good baby to stay away first.
When she met Su Ye last time, Xia Tian also showed a similar expression, which showed that the matter was not simple and she might not be able to help, so she had to promise not to cause any trouble.
Xia Tian just suffered a little loss that he didn't know the details of, and now he smiled at Ning Ruirui: "Little long-legged girl, don't worry, I have always been the only one to beat up people. Even if he is in the tribulation stage, I can't beat him up."
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"Haha, this donor, please don't lie."
The fat monk slowly rubbed his hands, with a kind smile on his face, "Although the poor monk is only in the integration stage, he is still several levels better than you.
Although your body skills are amazing, the skills you learned are not systematic and there are too many flaws... huh?"
Before he finished speaking, Xia Tian suddenly disappeared from the spot and was in front of the fat monk with a snap of his fingers.
This immortal cultivator who came from some Sanskrit world really reminded him of the Su Ye he had met before. The only difference was that this monk was not as reckless as Su Ye, but had a smile on his face.
There was a mysterious coldness in my heart.
Originally, Xia Tian had no interest in caring about what the monk wanted to do, so when Ning Ruirui and Guaibao Baobao went to inquire about the situation, he did not stop them.
I just didn't expect that this idiot bald ass actually dared to take advantage of Ning Ruirui and Guobao Baobao, so he would never tolerate it.
Just now it was just a casual move, but now it's a little more serious.
However, when the fat monk saw Xia Tian suddenly appearing in front of him, he didn't panic at all. He had already made a hand seal and was waiting.
"Bang!"
The fat monk was hit by Xia Tian's whip, and his whole body flew out like a cannonball.
"Um?"
Just a few seconds later, Xia Tian was shocked to find that the person who flew out had turned into herself again. She couldn't help but feel shuddering, stopped her body, and flew back again.
When the fat monk saw Xia Tian coming back, he still kept a smile on his face: "This donor, the poor monk said, you are no match for me, so don't waste your efforts."
Xia Tian didn't talk nonsense to him, he took up the Piaomiao Step again, and in just a short moment, he punched the fat monk dozens of times.
"Haha, what a reckless man."
The fat monk stood still, but none of those fists landed on him. "The poor monk has the true seal of the Brahma Realm in his hand. Even if you punch him ten thousand times, you won't be able to hurt the poor monk at all."
Xia Tian didn't take it seriously: "What bullshit handprints are ineffective on me, I will smash your bald head right now."
"When the poor monk looked at the face of the benefactor, he not only had the three poisons of greed, anger and ignorance, but he was also in a state of sinking without even realizing it."
The fat monk held his hand seals and exhorted, "Although my bones are mediocre, I, the Buddha, am merciful and can save all people.
Why don't you become a disciple with the poor monk, and we can go to the deep space together to find the power of the great road, and maybe we can reach the other side together and achieve righteousness."
"I'll fix your bald head!"
Xia Tian became angry after listening to these nonsense, and danced his fist faster, wanting to smash this annoying bald head quickly.
Ning Ruirui and Guaibao watched from a distance, and couldn't help but feel a little worried.
"That monk seems to be quite powerful."
Although the good baby has been having fun with Xia Tian just now, at the critical moment, he obviously hopes that Xia Tian can win.
"It's a bit weird, but Xia Tian should be able to think of a way to crack it."
After all, Ning Ruirui had gone on adventures with Xia Tian several times, and gradually gained some experience. She had already established an almost blind trust in Xia Tian in her heart.
The good baby said at this time: "If he loses, then we will be defeated by this fat monk... Hey, it is better to take advantage of Xia Tian."
"Don't worry, Xia Tian will never lose."
Ning Ruirui couldn't help but emphasize.
Having said that, I was still a little worried when I saw Xia Tian working hard for a long time, but still couldn't get a single piece of clothing from the other party.
Even if it is hit sometimes, the person who flies out will still be turned into Xia Tian himself inexplicably.
This monk is really weird.
"Donor, aren't you tired?"
The fat monk calmed down and said with a smile: "If the poor monk's feeling is correct, after a few snaps of your fingers, the spiritual energy in your body will have a breaking point. Although the time is extremely short, it is fatal enough.
If you don't want to die, you'd better stop, the poor monk is not a murderer who kills without blinking an eye."
"Stop talking."
Xia Tian said lazily: "I've seen through this bad trick of yours, and I'll blow your head off with a punch soon."
"He is indeed a stubborn person."
The fat monk shook his head with some regret, and suddenly made another mudra with his hands at an extremely fast speed: "The true seal of the Brahma Realm, destroy the devil!"
Before the shouting stopped, the fat monk slowly pushed it out with one hand.
I saw a phantom of a Buddha statue that was ten thousand feet high suddenly appeared, and also hit Xia Tian with its huge left palm.
"It's all bells and whistles, but that's bullshit!"
Xia Tian curled his lips and didn't take it seriously. He just clenched his fists and used 100% of his strength to directly face the huge Buddha's palm.
The fat monk shook his head, pretending to be pitiful for the Arhat, and said: "In the face of the Buddha's virtual image, he still utters evil words. If he is not punished, how can he save all sentient beings?"
"Get your sister across!"
Xia Tian cursed lazily: "I really think that I am invincible just because I am bald, stop talking nonsense!"
The fat monk stared angrily at Xia Tian and shouted loudly: "The True Seal of the Brahma Realm! The Demon-Breaking Thunder!"
In the huge Buddha's palm, golden thunder faintly flashed.
"Okay, don't break it!"
Xia Tian's figure suddenly disappeared on the spot, directly passed over the huge Buddha's palm, appeared in front of the fat monk again, and slowly punched it.
"Donor, you are really stubborn to the point of being unreasonable."
The fat monk's handprint suddenly changed again, he withdrew the huge Buddha's palm, and formed the Immovable Seal: "I haven't learned enough from the lesson just now... ugh!"
Before he finished speaking, the fat monk received a heavy punch in the face, and his whole fat face was so beaten that his flesh trembled wildly.
Just when he was about to fly backwards, Xia Tian raised his foot and stepped on the fat monk's left foot, pinning him firmly in place, and then punched him out a few more times.
In just three or two blows, the fat monk's head was bruised and bleeding, and most of the teeth in his mouth were broken.
Xia Tian said with a smile: "I said I would smash your head, I will smash your head! Dead bald, how do you feel now?"
"What, what's going on?"
After the fat monk received a punch, it took him a long time to recover, and he asked with astonishment on his face: "The poor monk's Immovable Seal is still there, how could you hit me?"
"Can't figure it out?"
Xia Tian showed a proud expression on his face and looked at the fat monk with disdain.
The fat monk really couldn't figure out that the physical pain was actually insignificant, but the doubts in his heart made him feel more anxious: "The poor monk is at the combined stage, and you are only at the golden elixir stage. The realm barrier between these
, it is impossible for you to get better and better, not to mention that the true seal of the Brahma Realm, which is a poor monk, is the supreme skill in the immortal world. How can it be ineffective against you ants abandoned by immortals?
Xia Tian smiled even more happily, pointed at the fat monk and said, "I just like to see the confused expressions on your idiots' faces."
"How can this be?
This is impossible!"
The fat monk's injuries quickly recovered, but the confusion in his eyes became deeper and deeper, because he found that his body could not move: "What did you do to the poor monk?
Why can't the poor monk move?"
Xia Tian chuckled: "Guess."
"Is it a holding spell?"
The fat monk sensed it for a moment, then shook his head: "No, you didn't chant the incantation.
Talisman paper?
I haven't seen you take it out yet..." As he spoke, the fat monk suddenly shrank his pupils and said with some fear: "Is it possible that you are actually the clone of a certain powerful person in the immortal world, who specially trained your mind in this abandoned place of immortality?
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"What an idiot. You think too much."
A silver needle lit up between Xia Tian's fingers, "This is enough to deal with you."
"Silver Needle?"
The fat monk's eyes widened, unable to accept this reality at all: "It's just a silver needle, and it's an ordinary thing. How could it break the poor monk's true seal of the Brahma Realm, and still be able to fix my spiritual body!"
Xia Tian curled his lips: "Believe it or not, anyway, you idiot is already defeated by me."
"The poor monk refuses to accept it!"
The fat monk struggled and roared: "You must have used some shameful evil technique, or administered some strange ghost poison. Otherwise, there is no way that this poor monk could lose to you."
"Whether you accept it or not is none of my business."
Xia Tian yawned carelessly, "If you lose, you lose. Now you idiot is at my disposal. No matter how loud you yell, it's useless."
The fat monk never thought that he would end up in such a place where immortals were abandoned, and that he would lose to a little person at the golden elixir stage.
After hesitating for a long time, he suddenly said: "Okay, the poor monk admits his defeat.
As long as you let the poor monk go, the poor monk will leave here."
"Do you think I will let you go?"
Xia Tian looked at the fat monk as if he were an idiot.
"What do you want?"
The fat monk shouted coldly: "The poor monk is a cultivating monk in the world of Sanskrit. My natal magic tablet can be placed in the Buddhist hall in this world. If the poor monk is even halfway wrong, the world of Sanskrit will know the location of this place, and you can still fight against the entire world of Sanskrit."
The boundary is not established?"
Xia Tian felt uncomfortable hearing such words: "I didn't want to kill you at first, but now I really have to kill you."
"If you really have the courage, come and try it!"
The fat monk was not afraid of death, and said coldly: "Although the Sanskrit Realm is not the upper nine realms of the Immortal Cultivation Alliance, there are at least dozens of great masters in the tribulation period, and even the Sanskrit Arhat, the ancestor of the world, has touched the threshold of the true immortal realm.
, if you think you have the ability to compete with a true immortal, then give it a try."
"Xia Tian, please calm down, he is irritating you."
Ning Ruirui knew Xia Tian's temper and immediately came out to persuade Xia Xia.
The good baby also said: "Although I scolded you for being naive before, I believe you should know what's appropriate. This person just wants to provoke you to take action. Don't be fooled."
"Haha, after all, they are just timid people."
The fat monk chuckled, his disdain evident in his words.
"I know this idiot is irritating me, but I'm really irritated by this."
Xia Tian's temper really boiled over, and a silver needle suddenly lit up between his fingers, and he patted the fat monk's bald head.
At this time, a figure from the distance rushed over so fast that it almost broke through the Netherworld Realm.