"His Holiness, I am less than ten meters away from you. I don't think you are joking with your own life, right?" Dao Xingzi said with a smile. Obviously, Dao Xingzi was very proud of his wit.
"Dao Xingzi, as a warrior, you pointed a gun at me. You are embarrassing your master Yu Xuzi!" King Prajna said in a deep voice. Obviously, Dao Xingzi was right, he was still very fond of guns.
It's scary, the distance of ten meters is very close.
Dao Xingzi shook his head: "No, Master told me that a person who lags behind the times will one day be abandoned. Dharma King, you are behind!"
King Prajna suddenly grinned: "Do you think you can hit me?"
"You can try it!" Dao Xingzi rested his hand on his right hand. The back of this pistol was very powerful. He needed to maintain accuracy. Who knew whether King Prajna would go crazy.
"I'm just about to give it a try!" Prajna Dharma King stepped forward steadily, his aura as strong as an abyss.
"Bang!"
There was a loud noise, and Dao Xingzi fired. Immediately, he took five steps back. Although he did not believe that King Prajna could escape his bullet, it was always better to be cautious.
"You don't seem to have hit me!"
Prajna Dharma King stood there with a smile. Dao Xingzi was shocked: "Impossible!" He clearly saw the bullets fired at Prajna Dharma King. It was impossible to react at such a short distance. Suddenly, Dao Xingzi saw and found Prajna Dharma King.
He was holding a red cassock in his hand and his eyes were focused, "Using force to drive things away?"
"You have good eyesight, Lord Buddha, do you think I am a rough guy?" Prajna Dharma King smiled and said, the so-called driving things with force means using strength to change the original properties of objects. For example, a qigong master. He held a piece of paper,
Most people probably can't see through it with a knife, because that piece of paper is filled with the energy of a qigong master.
Dao Xingzi's bullet was obviously blocked by Prajna Dharma King's red cassock. You can tell by looking at the bullet that fell on the ground.
In the distance, Shi Zhong was horrified to see this old monk. He was so powerful that even bullets couldn't do anything to him!
"Hmph!" Dao Xingzi was in disbelief. He pulled the trigger and fired three bullets in a straight line at King Prajna. Obviously, although Dao Xingzi was proficient in fighting, he also received professional training in shooting.
As expected, Prajna Dharma King grabbed the red cassock in his hand, poured his strength into it, and swung it vigorously, wrapping all three bullets in it. Suddenly, there was a sound of gold and iron, and the red cassock turned out to be as hard as iron and as hard as steel.
The golden bell is like an iron shirt.
Taking advantage of the gap, Prajna Dharma King stepped forward. He was very fast. By the time Dao Xingzi reacted, Prajna Dharma King was already in front of him. He was so frightened that he quickly retreated. How could Prajna Dharma King give him a chance? His thick fist
It had already blasted out, like a dragon coming out of the sea, Dao Xingzi put his hands across his chest to block it.
However, he obviously did not expect Prajna Dharma King's determination to kill him. He was hit by Prajna Dharma King's fist. Suddenly, a force as vast as the sea rushed into his arms. Dao Xingzi's face changed drastically, and he started to use Tai Chi.
He used the Unloading Technique, but his body was still shot out, like a cannon being ejected from the chamber. This time, it didn't land mid-air and hit the wall hard.
"The power of ten dragons and ten elephants!" Dao Xingzi stood up tremblingly, his arms hanging down naturally, obviously dislocated. If he hadn't seen the situation and used the unloading formula just now, he might have broken his entire arm. You know, he
My body has been tempered with drugs since I was a child, and my bones are extremely hard. I didn’t expect that I couldn’t stop the power of Prajna Dharma King’s punch. “You do have some knowledge, but it’s a pity that you haven’t learned even one-tenth of Yuxunzi Niubi’s Tai Chi power!
"Prajna Dharma King laughed loudly and stepped forward again. He jumped up like a ferocious eagle, swung out his claws and trembled his bones and knuckles. The stone clock in the distance was frightening. He had reason to believe that this
If you use your claws to strike down, I'm afraid you'll have to dig up mountains and smash rocks. The flesh and blood of that fake Taoist priest can't resist it at all.
Shi Zhong called Dao Xingzi, who was wearing a suit, a fake Taoist priest. Taoist priests all wore Taoist robes. Well, in this way, he seemed to be a fake Taoist priest!
After all, Dao Xingzi had practiced with a famous master. At the critical moment, he suddenly slipped sideways. It seemed that the wind was blowing his body. With a shake of his arms, all the dislocated ones returned to their original positions. He opened his arms.
He faced Prajna Dharma King softly. From a distance, it looked like Dao Xingzi stretched out his hand to take Prajna Dharma King's claw.
"The best thing is like water!"
The moment his hands touched the claws of Prajna Dharma King, Dao Xingzi shouted loudly, circling his arms, pushing, pushing, and pulling, and taking Tai Chi steps, the fierce claws of Prajna Dharma King were invisibly resolved.
, Dao Xingzi grinned, and he became a master. He remembered that his master said at the beginning that he could withstand the full force of King Prajna's move. Even if he became a master, he would have to slowly figure out and understand the next moves by himself.
Didn't he just block Prajna Dharma King's move, but I just don't know if he hit it with all his strength?
However, as soon as Dao Xingzi grinned, he felt a pain in his chest, and then a sharp and heartbreaking pain. His chest was "Gripping". Dao Xingzi knew that his sternum was cracked without having to lower his head, and then his body flew out and fainted.
"One power brings ten wisdoms!" Prajna Dharma King said disdainfully, "How can you resist the power of Buddha's dragon and elephant!" He walked up to Dao Xingzi and took out a palm-sized navy blue one from Dao Xingzi's arms.
The Dharma Wheel is densely engraved with Sanskrit scriptures. It is an instrument used by Tibetan Buddhist monks to pray for blessings. Some of them have advanced practices and have added the power of Buddha to it to make it into a magic weapon to subjugate and exorcise evil spirits. Of course, these
They all just appear in the world of Xianxia.
"Dao Xingzi!" Yu Jizi has been watching the fight between the two, but he can't intervene. His own strength is not as good as that of his nephew.
"Next, it's your turn!" Prajna Dharma King put away the Falun like a treasure, smiled ferociously, and turned to Yu Xuzi and others, "I will repay you ten times the humiliation Yu Xuzi gave me!"
"Badar, you're going to die a good death!" Yuzhanzi glared angrily, completely losing his previous demeanor.
Badar is the common name of Prajna Dharma King, but Prajna Dharma King is the most taboo about others calling him by his name. He suddenly became furious: "Except for my mother, no one can call my name, and you will all go to hell!" Pretending to be crazy!
, seemed to have been stimulated by something, his eyes were blood red, and his whole body was full of violent energy.
The body is like thunder, rushing towards the jade bamboo.
"Bang!"
There was a sound, and at the same time, the body of King Prajna stagnated slightly. The stone clock could see clearly that a blood flower bloomed from the back of King Prajna. When he raised his head, he saw a tall building in the distance, and there was a flash of mirror light.
It was a sniper. Shi Zhong was horrified when he saw it. He hurriedly shrank behind the leaves to avoid being discovered. Fortunately, King Prajna reacted quickly just now. He heard the sound of piercing the air and turned his body slightly, otherwise he would have been shot in the head.
This also shows the terror of King Prajna. Even sniper bullets can hardly kill him, but he has tempered his body to such a state. Shi Zhong has only seen one person with such ability, and that is the Lord God, Mahatma, who has refined ancient yoga techniques.
To the extreme.
King Prajna looked at where the sniper was hiding, snorted coldly, jumped over the wall, and ran towards the back mountain of Baiyun Mountain.
Yu Jizi hurriedly ran over and helped Dao Xingzi up. Fortunately, Dao Xingzi's chest could still rise and fall slightly, but Dao Xingzi's chest was sunken. If such injuries were suffered on an ordinary person, let alone rising and falling, Dao Xingzi would die immediately.
The reason why Zi was able to survive was inseparable from his more than 20 years of practice, his strong energy and spirit, and his understanding of Taoist health-preserving techniques, which allowed him to retain a small life.
"Finally arrived!" Dao Xingzi murmured, and immediately fainted, this time he really fainted.
After a while, three people opened the door and walked in from the small courtyard. They were all dressed in black suits. If one of them, Shi Zhong, had not escaped, he would definitely recognize him as one of the people he saved in San Francisco. He was holding a rifle all the time.
Zou Xiangdong, nicknamed the Gunner.
The other two are a man and a woman. The man is a tall man with a strong aura, and the woman is petite. Although she is wearing a coat, you can see her hot figure.
"If we had been a little late, Taoist Master Dao Xingzi would have become immortal. Renault, Xiao Qing, sometimes you have to admit that firearms do have their advantages now, even when fighting alone!" Zou Xiangdong half-joked.
, he was obviously very happy to see that Dao Xingzi was not dead.
Renault was obviously the name of the big man. He touched his forehead and said naively: "I don't know either, but I won't stand there and let you beat me!"
"I will cut off your hand before you shoot!" The woman is Xiao Qing, her voice is light, but her face has a frosty look, she is born like this.
"You mean to say that I am the weakest among the three of us?" Zou Xiangdong said in a fuss.
"I didn't say anything!" Renault still had the same naive expression, while Xiao Qing said: "Xiangdong, you stay here and wait for the rescue from the team, while Renault and I go to track down the King of Prajna!"
Zou Xiangdong nodded, with a solemn look on his face: "Be careful, remember the captain's words, and leave immediately if you are discovered by King Prajna!"
"Yeah!" Xiao Qing said calmly. Who knows if she heard it. Xiao Qing greeted Renault and walked out. Renault said to Zou Xiangdong, "I'm leaving first!" followed Xiao Qing.
In the back mountain of Baiyun Mountain, the mountain road is really steep. There are no artificial bluestones, just small gravel roads with twists and turns.
Shi Zhong didn't know why he came to this back mountain. He looked like a demon. Maybe he was curious, maybe he was thinking about the magic weapon on Prajna Dharma King. He felt an aura similar to that of the relics from the Dharma wheel, and the Buddhist thoughts.
Shi Zhong knew that with the degree of condensation of his current golden body, it was impossible to mobilize it to fight the enemy. The reason why he was able to repel the Indian Snake King last time was purely a coincidence.
Prajna Dharma King sat down under a huge stone early, concentrated his energy, and performed the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, which is worthy of being a Buddhist magical power to protect Dharma. The muscles in his back squirmed, and the blood stopped flowing. Prajna Dharma King relied on his muscle control to temporarily control the injury, and immediately "
With a bang, a bullet casing fell, and the blood on his back stopped flowing.
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