"The son of the Heavenly Martial God will definitely suppress the majesty of these guys, so as not to clamor here!"
Many people in the crowd were secretly excited.
I just can't stand these guys' showing off their power, so I have to suppress them! "Haha."
Facing the appearance of the God Son of Tianwu, the young monk called Du Zhen chuckled and ignored it.
"Aren't you shouting so hard just now? Why don't you shout now?"
Seeing that the monks ignored him, a monk next to him began to mock him.
"Why should the donor do this?"
The old monk Mingkong smiled and said.
"Didn't you just fart and threatened that Donghuang is an uncivilized barbarian?"
The son of the Heavenly Martial God is indifferent and authentic.
"Does the donor really want to compete with me?"
The old monk Mingkong still looked kind.
"Just just want to understand."
The son of the God of Heaven smiled indifferently.
“Well.”
The old monk Mingkong called out softly: "Feiyuan."
The voice fell.
The monk at the end of the team came out. He was wearing a white and gray monk's robe, with a scar on his head and a firm face.
"Amitabha, I am a monk who passes the world and meets the donor."
He saluted the son of the Heavenly Martial God.
This scene made everyone in the city very angry.
"What does this mean? You completely look down on the Son of Heavenly Martial God!"
"This group of bald donkeys is really disgusting, but the son of Tianwu has an adventure. Not long ago, I heard that he had entered the late stage of the Immortal Realm, so let these bald donkeys see our genius in the East Wilderness!"
"Come on, God of Heavenly Martial Arts and beat up this bald donkey!"
"…………” �
Although everyone fights to the death on weekdays, it now represents a showdown between the East Wilderness and the Buddha Land of the West Desert, so everyone is still very united and takes the initiative to cheer up the God of Heavenly Wu.
As for the shouts and cheers of these people, the eleven monks of Cangsheng Temple all looked calm and did not take action.
Before they set out, they expected such a scene to appear.
The reason why they chose to attack here near Zhongxuan Mountain is that they are building momentum.
When it comes to Zhongxuan Mountain, I will directly make Huangji Immortal Sect bow his head.
Not to mention revenge, they need to use this to plan some benefits.
"Can."
Seeing that the other party looked down on him so much, the son of God Tianwu felt angry. He narrowed his eyes and said lightly: "Come."
Boom! As he spoke, he saw a terrifying aura sweeping away from the side of the God of Heavenly Martial God.
Above the sky, there is no cloud.
"Please, donor."
Monk Duyuan said calmly and signaled the son of Tianwu to go up first.
The God of Heavenly Martial God now only wants to beat this guy up, without any hesitation, he quickly climbed up to the sky.
Monk Duyuan followed closely behind.
The two of them also understood it very well. They did not fight in the city, but chose to put the battlefield in the sky. First, they could see clearly, and second, they would not destroy the city, nor would they hurt the viewing game.
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Buzz ———
The eyes of the God of Heavenly Martial God opened and closed, and the Taoist rhyme flowed endlessly.
At this moment, everything about Monk Duyuan was under the spy of the Son of the Heavenly Martial God.
Even the operation of the Dharma and the smooth and fast qi mechanism are obvious at a glance.
The son of the Heavenly Martial God is born with divine eyes. When he was in Hengduan Mountain, he used this to spy on Ye Xuan. Although he was later destroyed by Ye Xuan, his divine eyes were still there, and it was also in the aftermath of that incident.
The God Son of Tianwu has a certain relationship with Ye Xuan.
This is why the son of the God of Heaven chose to stand up as soon as possible.
"This person is also in the late stage of the Immortal Realm..." After peeking at the cultivation level of Monk Duyuan, the God of Heavenly Martial Arts was shocked, and his previous thoughts dissipated with the wind.
It turned out that these guys looked down on him, but sent someone of his strength to fight.
In other words, among these monks, the weakest ones are in the late stage of the Immortal Realm.
Then others...
"No matter what, I have to suppress these guys' arrogance for Young Master Ye first!"
The son of Tianwu God made up his mind, but he had no intention of keeping his hand. He immediately activated his "Tianwu God Art" and opened his own gate to the virtual god realm and summoned his own ninth-level virtual god realm spirit.
Rumble———— �
At the same time, Monk Doruyuan folded his hands together and his eyes were calm.
But the next moment, the gold particles were starting with the center of their eyebrows, and quickly covered the whole body like flowing water.
In an instant, Monk Duyuan turned into a golden arhat, and his whole body seemed to be raised a little out of thin air, looking brave and domineering.
Boom! The next moment, the God of Heavenly Martial God turned into a divine rainbow and came across the sky in an instant. He arrived in front of Monk Duyuan, clenched his fingers and fists in the void, and accompanied by the spiral energy, instantly slammed on Monk Duyuan's chest.
‘时————’
And the monk Duyuan stood there motionlessly. The ripples spreading in the void had already been opened in all directions, making the void twisted, accompanied by black thunders.
From this we can see how terrifying the power of that punch is.
But even such a terrifying punch fell on Monk Duyuan, it had no effect! The God of Heavenly Martial God's eyes suddenly sank, but they quickly changed their moves, and a high kick hit Monk Duyuan's head.
Another terrifying sound was heard, and even the son of the Tianwu God felt his legs numb.
As a last resort, the Son of the Heavenly Martial God could only choose to distance himself first.
Monk Duyuan looked calm, clasped his hands together, and pronounced the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, just give it a try. If I am defeated by you, the donor will win."
How arrogant! Hearing these words, the East Wilderness monks in the city were so angry that they were itchy.
But after seeing the power of Monk Doruyuan, they couldn't help but worry.
Originally, they thought that the Son of Heavenly Martial God could win, but now it seems that it is very difficult.
This guy is simply an immortal golden body! The most terrifying thing is that this guy is obviously the weakest among these eleven monks.
The weakest existence has such strong strength, so everyone else...
This battle is probably hard to say.
"Duyuan, we will finish the battle earlier and there is still some serious business."
But at this time, Watoma frowned and said.
Monk Duyuan, who had originally planned to remain still, heard this and said, "Abide by the orders of Senior Brother."
Then, Monk Duyuan apologized to the God of Heavenly Martial Arts and said, "Senior Brother has an order, so I have to take action."
The God of Heavenly Wu snorted coldly and shook his hand: "Even if you come."
Monk Duyuan walked in the air and took a step forward, and it turned out to shrink into an inch and arrived in front of the son of Tianwu in an instant.
Om ———
The son of the Heavenly Martial God fisted up.
Dong————
The huge shock cracked the sky.
But at that moment, the God of Heavenly Wu looked ferocious, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his whole body flew backwards.