Every impact was mixed with a popping sound. At this time, Chen Hong's face was flushed. Finally, he faced the Prajna Wheel King with five palms. With a "wow" sound, a large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and his entire right arm seemed to be useless.
Normally, his body fell to the ground. Fortunately, Prajna Chakravartin dodged quickly, otherwise a mouthful of filth would have splashed all over him.
"Buddha will ferry you to the West!" Prajna Wheel King has no mercy at all. He just wants to end the matter here as soon as possible so that he can talk to Shi Zhong about his private affairs. For him, besides Buddha, he is the biggest, so naturally he
My personal affairs are also the biggest.
Chen Hong performed the hand seal, stimulating the inner energy to transport the energy and blood. The energy and blood had been greatly depleted. Wherever he still had the physical strength to wave his palms, he could only watch the palm of the Prajna Chakra King getting closer and closer. The fierce energy can be
I felt it, but I didn't expect that I went down the mountain to seek revenge and was killed by my enemies. When did this world become full of strong people?
"Bang!"
Suddenly, a figure jumped out from the corner and took the palm of Prajna Wheel King. With the power of Prajna Wheel King's palm, he lifted Chen Hong from the ground with one hand and hurriedly retreated more than ten meters.
"Master, how much grudge does my junior brother have against you to actually want to kill like this?" The visitor said in a gloomy voice, and in the darkness, the right palm that had just faced the Prajna Wheel King kept trembling.
Shi Zhong's eyes narrowed, who could actually take the palm of Prajna Wheel King without getting hurt? When he saw his face clearly, he frowned: "It's actually this old Taoist priest?"
"Do you know the boss?" Tie Jun asked.
"Chen Hong's uncle, Wen Yu!"
Tie Jun was surprised and a little worried. Chen Hong was at least sixty years old. How old was his uncle? Although this martial arts practitioner's physical strength will decline with age, no matter how old a lion is,
Aging is not something a tabby cat can contend with.
Seemingly seeing through Tie Jun's thoughts, Shi Zhong smiled and said, "Don't worry. The great monk will solve the trouble for us!"
Although he kicked Wen Yu in the last battle in Chengdu, he did not cause any harm to him. If he did not condense a golden body, I am afraid that he would just be in the middle of Wen Yu. Using Taoism, maybe
A sneak attack can be successful, but if it is shown openly, it will not harm a strong person like Wen Yu at all. He wants to see whether Wen Yu is stronger or the Prajna Wheel King is more powerful?
The visitor was clearly Wen Yu, who had come to Chengdu to hunt down Shi Zhong. He was dressed in a Taoist robe. If you didn't look at his gloomy expression, he seemed to have a certain air of immortality.
"Are you also from Ziyang Palace? Then the Buddha will send you to the West together!" Prajna Wheel King is not a reasonable person. When he sees someone obstructing him, he immediately approaches and raises his fist with golden light.
He hit Wen Yu's face unceremoniously.
Wen Yu's face was filled with shock and anger. She was surprised that the monk in front of her had the strength to injure Chen Hong, her nephew. She was angered by this monk's reckless behavior. Although the 56 ethnic groups are now one family, in terms of religion and martial arts, the Western Regions and
We really can't urinate together in Zhongyuan. I won't say I'm hostile, but I definitely don't like him.
Wen Yu's face turned red, and he suddenly exhaled a breath of white air from his mouth. Then his body moved as if it was equipped with a propeller, and he was already confronting the King of Prajna Chakra. Both of them took three steps back, and Wen Yu
His face was solemn, but Prajna Chakravartin's face was full of excitement: "Haha, you are indeed a master. I'm going to give Buddha a good beating today!"
Prajna Chakravartin's robes fluttered, and with his bald head, he looked like a glaring Vajra. He rushed in front of Wen Yu with great power, his fists were like cannonballs, and he was almost punching at supersonic speeds, because the speed was really
Too fast, the air can't bear it, and it keeps making "cracking" popping sounds.
Wen Yu was well prepared, and with a loud "croak", her abdominal cavity expanded a bit like a toad, like a pregnant woman's belly, with thunder rolling inside, seemingly containing endless thunder power, and her whole body was wet with white gas.
, as if he had just taken a hot shower, and when he saw the Prajna Chakra King attacking, he slapped it away with his big palm. The red palm was like a red-hot iron, and it was the hand seal that Chen Hong had just performed.
This palm seems to have fallen from the sky, with a powerful force that can tear apart mountains and smash stones. This is the real palm seal. If a stone is placed here, there is no doubt that the stone bell will be shattered under this palm.
"Bang!"
Violent energy burst out from between the intersecting fists of the two people, as if someone had dropped a missile here. The violent energy surged out, causing Shi Zhong and Tie Jun who were twenty meters away to retreat and wave.
He exerted energy with his palms to block this terrifying energy wave from his body. Even so, Tie Jun's figure was still a bit embarrassed, and his clothes were as tattered as a beggar.
"What a powerful force!"
Shi Zhong praised, looking towards the middle of the field, Wen Yu and Prajna Wheel King were still fist-to-hand with each other, but Wen Yu's originally white-bearded face began to flush, and the two people were already competing for pure strength.
"snort!"
Wen Yu snorted coldly, using the sound of the sonic boom to suppress the fishy smell that surged into his throat. His heart beat rapidly, and a powerful force of energy and blood rushed straight to his right palm along the meridians, hitting various major points along the way.
The speed of the slowly rotating cyclone increased tenfold, and countless rays of pure power rushed out of the body. Perhaps because of the excessive stimulation of the essence, Wen Yu's face, which was originally in his forties, turned into a fast one.
Aging, now he looks like a sixty-year-old man, with many wrinkles inevitably appearing on his face, but the aura exuding from his body is getting stronger.
"Carrying Qi and blood? Today, the Buddha wants to see how much power your skin has accumulated over the past few decades?" Prajna Chakravartin laughed, his monk's robes fluttering again, and the internal energy was controlled by Prajna Chakravartin.
Rushing to the arms.
Numerous pores in Wen Yu's palm overflowed with pure power. It looked like an ordinary palm, but it felt like a mountain, weighing as much as ten thousand tons. It actually pressed Prajna Wheel King's fist on it.
below, and has a downward trend.
Wen Yu sneered: "How can a monk like you understand the essence of my Taoism? Tonight, the Taoist master will slay demons and accept you, a demon monk!"
King Prajna Chakra did not speak this time, and his face showed an unprecedented seriousness.
Centered around the two people, waves of power continued to vibrate out, tearing apart everything around them, and the surrounding area was in chaos.
"This Wen Yu has practiced the hand seal to the state of returning to nature. His hands are as slender as jade, and you can't tell that he has practiced the hand seal at all!" Tie Jun said solemnly, looking at the Prajna Wheel King with a little worry, although he was worried about this.
Fan Seng didn't like it, but after all, he represented the boss's side. If he lost, he would definitely not be Wen Yu's opponent, so only the boss would take action himself, which Tie Jun didn't want to see.
"This old guy!" Shi Zhong murmured. He found that the strength of Prajna Wheel King seemed to have increased a lot. Did he really understand the method of condensing the golden body? And he could be sure that Prajna Wheel King did not use any
With all your strength.
Sure enough, as soon as Shi Zhong's thought came out, he heard a roar of thunder suddenly ringing in his ears, as long and long as if it came from ancient times.
Suddenly, Prajna Chakra King's body was filled with golden light, and a loud roar like a roaring dragon sounded. Then Wen Yu's face changed drastically. The Taoist robe on his arm was torn into pieces by the powerful energy, and his body was as if
The kite flew upside down with its string broken.
A vast and irresistible force shook out from King Prajna Chakra, and the three surrounding street lamps were directly knocked down. At this time, golden light flowed from King Prajna Chakra, like copper poured into gold. He looked up to the sky and laughed: "Haha, so happy
, so happy, I haven’t fought so happily for a long time!”
Wen Yu's throat surged, and a fishy smell surged up. A stream of dark red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his palms were dripping with blood. The pores of the entire palms were overflowing with blood beads. The soaked palms looked like they had just received blood.
It's normal to take it out.
Wen Yu stared at Prajna Wheel King in disbelief, shocked, horrified, and fearful. Just now, it was as if he had seen a ghost. An irresistible force came from Fan Monk, as if he was not facing a person, but a giant elephant.
Just now, I actually had the idea of using my mantis as a chariot. In the past few decades, even when facing my junior disciple, I have never been in such a situation. Is it possible that the monk in front of me is more powerful than my junior disciple?
"Uncle Master, are you okay?"
Chen Hong walked over and asked nervously, looking at Prajna Wheel King with deep fear and luck. If he had used such a powerful move against him just now, he would have been dead.
"...It's okay!" Wen Yu slurred and spat out a mouthful of thick blood again. However, with the blood spurting this time, his face looked much better and was no longer dark red.
"Your Excellency is so powerful that even a poor man will be defeated!"
Wen Yu clasped her fists towards Prajna Chakravartin, and immediately picked up Chen Hong and left like chasing the stars and chasing the moon. How could Shi Zhong let the tiger enter the mountain? She hurriedly said to Prajna Chakravartin: "Master, help me keep him!" With that, he said,
Having already taken action, three wind blades were shot towards Wen Yu as sharp as knives.
"It's really shameless to want to keep a poor Taoist!" Wen Yu snorted coldly. When he saw three wind blades shooting towards him in the shape of a letter, he did not dare to underestimate him. He waved his sleeves and shook the wind blades with powerful energy.
It was scattered, but his sleeves also had three more cuts.
After such a delay, Prajna Wheel King had already caught up with him and struck him with a palm. Wen Yu turned around to receive the palm strike, and actually retreated quickly with the power of Prajna Wheel King's palm.
"Stinky Taoist, if you don't stop, Buddha will slap you to death!" Prajna Wheel King rushed towards Wen Yu. However, in terms of speed, he was really not as good as Wen Yu, and the distance between him and Wen Yu was getting farther and farther.
As soon as Shi Zhong saw Wen Yu, he was about to disappear. He didn't bother to stand by and watch. He used the Taoist technique of shrinking the earth into an inch and moved the Tao Qi in his body with all his strength. He actually took a ten-meter step and surpassed the Prajna Wheel in an instant.
king.
Seeing the ghostly figure of Shi Zhong, Prajna Wheel King was surprised: "Where did this little guy learn such a weird movement technique?" Immediately, he saw that the iron army behind him was catching up with him, and he suddenly felt shameless and used all his strength to activate his body.
Power, like a crazy buffalo chasing the stone clock.