Mojia was shocked and angry, and he couldn't understand it at all.
The Daqi royal family has done countless studies on this unusable pollution power, but in the end they have no way to use it. For people like them, this out-of-control "power of the god" is extremely poisonous, like cancer.
Disorderly diffusion, growth.
The more you absorb, the faster you die.
This man absorbed an entire "Fake Aragami Heart" in front of him. Logically speaking, he should have gone crazy a long time ago, so why wasn't he affected?
Peng!
What responded to him was a huge palm.
Wu Chong doesn't have any bad taste as a villain. When dealing with enemies, he always kills them first and then explains them.
With a palm strike, Master Mojia, the second-generation leader of the Daisetsu Temple, had his head smashed to pieces like a watermelon. His proud bronze body collapsed like mud from the force of the palm.
He collapsed on the ground and became a heap of blood.
Together with his soul, he was slapped to death.
Feeling the strong strength in his body, Wu Chong was in a good mood.
After saving this master, one of Daxue Temple's legs was broken off. If the remaining old monks in charge were beaten to death, the matter would be settled.
"Wu...Brother Wu?"
Qiu Qilan next to him swallowed. The oppression brought by this nearly four-meter-tall giant was too great. The powerful physical force was like a furnace, filling the entire area.
Qiu Qiren suddenly felt that it was wishful thinking for him to come here to repay his kindness.
This guy is so strong that even a monk from Daxue Temple can't beat him. There are too many secrets about this guy, and Miss Qu Feiyan probably doesn't know about it either, otherwise she wouldn't have informed him.
"Master worships the Buddha sincerely. I kindly send him a gift. He should have seen the Buddha by now."
Wu Chong's body shrank and returned to normal human size in a matter of breaths, and the bloody sword energy surrounding him also disappeared.
Except for the clothes that exploded, the whole person returned to the way it was before.
Although he is still a bit burly, at least he is a human being.
I glanced at my crotch, which was very cold.
This form is easy to use, but the clothes are a bit useless. I was planning to go over and pick up the clothes on Mojia, but when he saw that the other party was like that, Wu Chong gave up. Fortunately, there was a Pinyuan Shen in front of him who died.
What is the name of the monk...
Wu Chong couldn't remember it either, as the other party didn't seem to have time to register the number.
He took off the monk's robe from Monk Mo Nian and put it around his waist to cover it briefly to prevent him from running around naked.
"Good intentions?"
Do you have any wrong understanding of this word?
Qiu Qiren glanced at the puddle of minced meat next to him, and swallowed the words that came to his lips. Now he has completely lost his previous mentality towards Wu Chong, and there is a vague feeling that even he himself is not aware of.
of awe.
"Amitabha."
The old monk Golden Elephant, who had just rushed over from the backyard to stop the situation, saw the scene in front of him and wondered whether he had gone to the wrong place.
How long has it been since he came from the backyard? What happened here in such a short period of time? Looking at the pile of flesh and blood on the ground, as well as Mo Nian who was stripped naked at the door, even Jin Xiang, who has been cultivating Buddhism in the capital for many years
The master was also angry.
"With such a murderous nature, the donor is not afraid of falling into Avici Hell after death!
"
Wu Chong glanced at the old monk.
Yuanshen realm?
Unlike Mojia, who was beaten to death by him just now, this old monk's aura was very strange, and his body was shrouded in a strange layer of power, as if blessed by some external force.
The power of the ancient gods.
Although Wu Chong has never seen the power of the ancient gods, he can guess it if he thinks about it.
He stood in the middle of the yard, looked at the golden monk at the door, and grinned.
"Monk, are you here to guard this courtyard?"
Monk Jinxiang looked gloomy.
He didn't know what Wu Chong saw. For him, from the moment Wu Chong killed Mojia, the two sides were destined to fight to the death. Mojia's identity was not comparable to that of Konglun he had killed before. Like
In the golden body state of Konglun, if you die, you will die.
But Mojia is different. He is the next generation successor carefully cultivated by Daxue Temple.
It is the future of Daisetsuji Temple.
Now, this future has been cut off by this guy in front of me.
"Three moves to send you on your way."
The golden elephant monk tore open his robe, and layers of silver wire patterns emerged inside his body. Layers of strange aura burst out from his heart. The aura of the monk instantly surpassed that of the peak of the Yuanshen Realm.
level, reached another level.
"Just one move."
The aura on Wu Chong's body also fluctuated. Both of them were straightforward and ruthless people. They didn't say a word of nonsense. Every move was a dead blow.
Half of the Golden Elephant Monk's face was covered with lines of electrical wires, and it was faintly like an ancient mammoth roaring.
His punch is enough to defeat any Yuanshen realm warrior.
But he was stronger, and the Wu Chong opposite him was even stronger. The power of the Foundation Establishment Realm was transferred to the surface of his body, forcing his body that wanted to become bigger to compress into its original form. Facing the violent punch of the Golden Elephant, he also raised his hand.
He punched up.
Peng!
The violent force exploded, and Qiu Qiren, who was the closest, was directly thrown away. His strength in the Golden Body Realm did not even qualify him to watch onlookers. The two people who were fighting had completely exceeded the Yuan Shen Realm.
Entered another level.
After the two forces collided, the strength and weakness were quickly distinguished.
The originally confident Master Golden Elephant's face changed drastically, because he found that the opponent's power seemed to be stronger than him.
The violent punch broke the balance, and the remaining force impacted forward, shattering the Golden Elephant Master's arm, shattering half of his chest, and sending his body flying backwards.
"not dead?"
"Who are you!"
Among the ruins, the golden elephant monk with only half his body stood up again. The threads on his body were connected by countless flowing runes and began to be put back together.
A strange scene, like a monster in a fairy tale.
This is the power of the ancient gods.
Being able to defeat the Aragami, the level of weirdness is naturally no worse than that of the Aragami.
After his broken body was reassembled, Monk Jinxiang made no move. When he looked at Wu Chong, his eyes were filled with solemnity.
No one thought that this disruptor, who no one had paid attention to, would have such a powerful strength. This kind of power could affect the overall situation...
"Ancient God?"
Wu Chong watched the other party reorganize his body, a little surprised.
He originally planned to send the opponent off with one blow, but he didn't expect that the ancient god's power turned out to be "immortality".
These gods should all have mastered the power of taboos in similar fields. If you are not at their level, it will be difficult to break this iron law with the strength of a lower level. This is also a characteristic of gods.
"A being with your level of strength will definitely not be an unknown person..."
Boom!
Before Monk Jinxiang finished speaking, the ground beneath his feet suddenly trembled.
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