"Puff..." After the bullet was shot, there were several dull and muffled sounds, and you could see that the bullet seemed to be frozen in front of Zhang Qingfang, spinning quickly but couldn't move forward in an inch.
Zhang Qingfang used his powerful Tongyin cultivation to set up a barrier in front of him with Taoist qi, blocking the bullets.
Wang Kunlun frowned slightly and then said, "You go first, I'll stop him."
"Brother, what are you kidding? He seems to be possessed by Superman, why do you stop him?" Xiaoliang shouted anxiously.
Cao Shanjun reached out to block Wang Kunlun and grinned and said, "You seem to have crossed the line. It's my business to stop him. Why are you anxious? Go, I'll pester him."
Opposite, Zhang Qingfang and Li Qiuzi were getting closer and closer, less than a few dozen meters away. Wang Kunlun gritted his teeth and said, "Can you hold on? How can I explain to Lao Xiang if you have something to do?"
"Let's go, just like who is stronger than Xiangque, who is more powerful?" Cao Shanjun waved his hand with great confidence and said, "I can come and go like the wind in the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation, no matter how."
"Okay..." Wang Kunlun nodded, then led Xiaoliang and Decheng to the stairs.
The valuable thing about Wang Kunlun is that he is decisive in his actions and does not drag his feet. This is not a time to express his loyalty and friendship. If he is quarrel with Cao Shanjun about who left behind, then no one of the four people may be able to get out.
He, Xiaoliang and Decheng, tied up a piece, and maybe even he couldn't stand the Zhang Tianshi stretched out a finger.
However, judging from the situation where Cao Shanjun took action before, he seems to have enough strength to protect himself.
After Wang Kunlun left, Cao Shanjun calmly turned around and stood at the entrance of the stairwell, and then slowly took off the Buddhist beads that his master had given to Xiang Que from his wrist.
This Buddhist bead has been practicing with Master Mingwu for more than 58 years. It has been rubbed and lost its original luster. At first glance, it looks a bit like a mess on a street stall, very inconspicuous.
However, after Zhang Qingfang came over, he stared at the Buddhist beads in Cao Shanjun's hand. After a long time, Zhang Qingfang frowned and asked, "This is a Buddhist treasure that must be worn by any Taoist monk all year round. Who is your master?"
Zhang Qingfang obviously felt that a very strong Buddhist power came from the Buddhist beads, and it seemed even stronger than the magical instruments in the Taoist sect.
"Can you recommend someone work?" Cao Shanjun grinned and smiled.
"You can let you go, but you have to return what you took."
"Haha, then you may not know my master. He has never been a worldly person." Cao Shanjun slowly wrapped the Buddha around his palm, then closed his hands and closed his eyes and recited the obscure Buddhist scriptures in a low voice.
Zhang Qingfang frowned hesitantly. This young man made him feel a little unsightly. He possessed a Buddhist treasure but was very proficient in Tantric magic. He had not heard of any of the people in Buddhism who combine Zen and Tantric Buddhism.
What about practicing together.
"Tianshi..." Li Qiuzi turned his head and reminded him.
Zhang Qingfang nodded, and was about to step over, when Cao Shanjun opposite him suddenly opened his eyes and then raised his hand. The string of Buddhist beads flew out of his hand.
"Puff, puff, puff..." A string of Buddhist beads that flew out suddenly exploded out of thin air. All one hundred and eight Buddhist beads dispersed, and the Buddhist beads that jumped after falling on the ground made a crisp "click" sound.
, but Zhang Tianshi stopped in horror, but he seemed to be a little slower.
"Wave" A Buddhist bead exploded, and the pure Buddha power inside the bead suddenly emitted a string of golden light. Then a series of reactions seemed to be touched. The still jumping Buddhist beads suddenly scattered into pieces in an instant.
Slag.
"boom"
After the 108 beads containing the supreme Buddha power of the old monk in the Hanging Temple exploded, the entire eighth floor seemed to have been detonated with a TNT explosive, and a huge shock wave rushed around.
Zhang Qingfang was shocked in an instant, and suddenly stimulated all the air in his body to spread around him. He had nowhere to hide, so he could only resist.
However, Cao Shanjun, who was closest to him, seemed indifferent and allowed the bursting Buddha power to push him out, and then his body suddenly crashed into the window of the aisle on the eighth floor.
Downstairs, in the parking lot, an Iveco and a BMW jumped out of the underground garage at a very fast speed. Wang Kunlun, who had just driven out of the exit car, heard a loud noise from the top of the office building. He looked up sideways.
Then he found a figure washed out from the window on the eighth floor.
"Boom" the figure fell straight towards the ground, and then directly hit the roof of a parked car on the ground.
"Drive here, hurry up." Wang Kunlun gritted his teeth and gave a shocked command.
BMW turned the steering wheel, and the engine rushed up the steps and rushed towards the smashed car. Wang Kunlun quickly pushed open the door and ran to the side of the car. The roof of the car had been smashed into the roof, and Cao Shanjun was bleeding from seven orifices.
He closed his eyes, but his body was tightly wrapped in a faint golden light.
Wang Kunlun lifted Cao Shanjun and stuffed him into the car: "Drive away"
"Brother, let's finish it." Xiaoliang asked with his lips pursed and his eyes turned red.
Wang Kunlun reached out and touched Cao Shanjun's heart and pulse, then breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I'm angry, I'm not dead. What should have been protected by him when he fell down?"
"Haol" Xiaoliang stepped on the accelerator and pulled the BMW up and turned it to Chang'an Street.
Office building, upstairs.
Zhang Qingfang was dressed in a mess and his hair was flicked out of the broken window. He happened to see Wang Kunlun pick up Cao Shanjun who had fallen away. Li Qiuzi held the wall behind him and smiled bitterly: "Tianshi, are you still chasing me?"
"Can you run away? Then I'm in vain?"
After BMW and Iveco drove to Chang'an Street, three police cars drove over from the rear lane with sirens. Xiaoliang glanced in the rearview mirror and said, "Brother, come for us."
"Drive quickly, try to throw the car away. I'll call someone to pick him up." Wang Kunlun held Cao Shanjun with one hand, took out his cell phone and dialed it in: "Uncle Chen, we came out of Liu Kun's office, but it's a bit troublesome.
There was a police car behind him, and... Cho Sunjun was seriously injured."
"Okay, stick to it, I'll contact us"
A few minutes ago, Xiang Que, who was sitting cross-legged under the monument in the ** Square, suddenly looked up and frowned in the direction of the office building, and then suddenly a pure Buddha power rushed straight into the sky as he looked.
"Swish" Xiangque stood up and stood up, running over there at a very fast speed.
Xiang Que, who has a deep connection with the Hanging Temple, instantly realized that the Buddha power emitted from the sky came from the Hanging Temple.
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