The scholar with a dimple smiles even more.

At this time, there is quite a sense of pride and pride.

His feet were light and he was standing on the bank of the blood pool in a blink of an eye.

When he lifted his foot and was about to take another step.

The smile on his face suddenly froze.

Then it gradually subsides.

Hou Chunfeng stared blankly at the blood lotus in the pool.

What a strong murderous aura!

Only by standing on the shore can I feel the murderous aura surging in the blood pool.

He frowned and looked intently. Under the killing red lotus, a section of white lotus root was exposed.

But under the lotus root is... a palm.

Hou Chunfeng let out a long breath.

I felt a little panicked for no reason.

Where did this arm come from?

How to enter the blood pool?

The murderous aura floating on Asura's arm was Li Chen at that time. If it weren't for the protection of Buddha's light, he would not be able to get close to the killing red lotus.

Phew~

Just when Hou Chunfeng was deep in thought, a sound of wind suddenly came to his ears.

He was startled. The wind of this palm was so strong that he could feel that it was about to collapse just by touching it.

So he hurriedly turned around and transformed in the air.

But the opponent's attack was too sudden, and it was difficult for him to avoid the palm.

Hou Chunfeng was so anxious that a mysterious light suddenly flashed across his body.

boom!

That palm hit Hou Chunfeng right in the back.

The phantom light around him instantly shattered and dimmed under the force of his palm.

It disappeared in just a blink of an eye.

On the other hand, Hou Chunfeng endured this fatal blow.

Surprisingly unscathed.

This is the secret technique of death by puppet in Yanshi Palace.

When the caster receives a fatal blow, all damage can be transferred to the doll.

The so-called natal doll is a doll that is nourished by one's own blood and soul.

The aura of self that is consistent with the original body has been produced.

As long as it is within a certain range, the technique of substitution can be performed.

Ding ding ding.

Even though Hou Chunfeng was not injured, he was still knocked back several steps by this palm.

After staggering to the ground, Hou Chunfeng looked shocked.

His eyes narrowed, and he saw an additional monk measuring two feet in front of him.

The monk's face was expressionless, especially his eyes, which showed no trace of human emotion.

This person is none other than Shi Vajra, whose three souls are missing one.

Hou Chunfeng was so panicked that if he hadn't really felt the life breath of the other person's body, he would have thought he was a puppet.

From the slap just now, it can be seen that this monk is not easy to mess with, and his cultivation level is far higher than his own.

He only has one scapegoat.

If he is hit in the palm again, he will definitely die.

Hou Chunfeng's eyes were fierce, and he immediately used his innate Gang Qi to condense the wooden man's Gang!

This wooden man Ning Gang is the unique innate Gang shape of Yanshi Palace.

At first glance it looks like a human figure, but it's actually a wooden mannequin.

However, the gangly shape is not completely human. There seems to be gaps at the joints.

Compared to the human form, its movements are changeable and unexpected.

He had already released his innate energy, but the monk Zhang Er in front of him remained indifferent.

Roar~

The monk groaned lowly.

The muscles all over his body were tangled and his blood vessels were twitching.

Hou Chunfeng was stunned. Could it be that he wanted to rely solely on his body...?!

He doesn't have any thoughts of fighting now.

Just now, my scapegoat was smashed to pieces by the other party's palm. I am afraid that the people from the Sesshou Temple are already rushing to the forbidden area in the back mountain.

Once surrounded by people from Sansei Temple, it will be difficult to fly.

Hou Chunfeng ignored him, turned around and ran away.

But Shi Jingang was faster and stopped in front of Hou Chunfeng in an instant.

One punch!

There is obviously no gang energy.

But this kind of strength is simply unimaginable.

Hou Chunfeng's pupils shrank.

As the saying goes, one force can defeat ten groups.

The wooden man-like gangly shape is extremely clever, but it is useless against such an attack.

Bang~

With just one punch, the wooden man Ning Gang was knocked into parts.

Phew~

Hou Chunfeng flew out upside down.

Just as Shi Kingang stepped forward again, a big hand suddenly came out from the ground and directly pulled the seriously injured Hou Chunfeng into the ground.

Disappeared in the blink of an eye.

There was a faint cry of "Hum, hum".

…

Shi Jingang punched the ground, causing the mountain behind to shake.

But it was to no avail.

He just stood there blankly, expressionless.

"Amitabha, sin, sin, sin."

"You actually let him run away?!"

Suddenly, a tall and tall monk's figure appeared behind Shi Vajra.

The man put his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name.

Looking at the ground that had returned to its original state, he shook his head and sighed.

"It looks like there are traces of supernatural powers."

Wow~

Another figure appeared, seemingly a little low-pitched: "Oh, now I'm going to be scolded by Uncle Lonely."

Suddenly, the third and fourth figures also appeared.

"The other party has the support and knows how to escape from the earth.

Our formation in the forbidden area was incomplete, allowing them to take advantage of loopholes."

"It's a pity."

The four monks nodded one after another.
To be continued...