I don't know when there was a person standing at the door.
The face of the Chinese character is solemn and solemn, showing no anger and self-respect.
He is over 1.9 meters tall.
A full head of thick, short hair stands upside down.
A string of Buddhist beads hangs around his neck, each one the size of a fist.
There was a grinding sound when walking.
A monk's robe made of coarse cloth.
Put your hands together in front of you.
At first glance, he looks like a mere mortal.
Once again, I can’t help but feel in awe!
It was like seeing the Buddha with downcast brows and compassion for all living beings.
Nangong Bodhisattva!
There were several people following him, with different expressions, but judging from their energy, they were all from the Grand Master level.
There is also a half-step transformation.
Qin Shoudao covered his chest and coughed uncontrollably.
"Isn't it said that he passed away during the Great Patriotic War? Why is he still alive?"
Deng Lianshan's face was gloomy, "The number one person in the realm of defense! How could he die so easily? Zhenlong Pavilion is not that simple! These old guys have deceived everyone and have endured for so many years. It seems that they are really going to join the world.
Got it!"
Wang Han turned around to look and saw Nangong Bodhisattva coming slowly.
With each step, the people from the four major families couldn't help but take a step back.
"Amitabha!"
The billowing Buddha's name swept away under the coercion of the Qi body.
Those half-step transformation realms used their Qi bodies to protect their bodies.
The expressions of all the Grand Masters changed, and the one who had just stepped into the Grand Master category even spurted out blood.
Nangong Bodhisattva glanced at him.
Deng Taigong Deng 14 fell into a wheelchair.
Taigong Deng's body twitched twice.
As soon as he rolled his eyes, he collapsed in the wheelchair and became motionless.
A stream of liquid came out from under the wheelchair.
Nangong Bodhisattva withdrew his gaze and looked at Deng Lianshan and others again.
The broad monk's robe suddenly shook!
The Qi body is rolling!
The pupils of Deng Lianshan and others suddenly shrank.
Just at this moment.
A transparent fist condensed from Qi body appeared in front of several people at the same time!
Bang bang bang!
Three punches!
The three half-step masters flew backwards.
Nangong Bodhisattva raised a hand.
Stick out an index finger.
He spoke to Qin Shoudao, who was closest to him, from a distance.
Qin Shoudao's face instantly turned pale, and he roared desperately!
Of all the puppets!
A half-step transformation puppet with the highest combat power stood in front of him!
The puppet tried to block by instinct!
But the action is only frozen halfway!
A hole appeared between the eyebrows that was transparent from front to back!
The puppet's already dull eyes gradually regained a trace of clarity, and there was a touch of liberation in their eyes, and he slowly fell to the ground.
Qin Shoudao quickly retreated and looked at Nangong Bodhisattva in horror.
Wang Han is closest to Nangong Bodhisattva.
This scene is all in sight.
This is so outrageous!
The other party has no power to fight back!
It was a completely unilateral massacre.
Nangong Bodhisattva pursed her lips tightly.
Stern and unsmiling!
The face is solemn!
Lift your finger again!
Deng Lianshan, Qin Shoudao, and Qin Shouzhen fled in panic, as if they were frightened and avoided the muzzle of a gun.
The finger finally pointed at Qin Shoudao!
Point your finger in the air!
Qin Shoudao let out a roar from his throat.
Put your hands together!
The Qi body all over the body condenses towards the palm of the hand!
Finally, a Qi body ball the size of a table tennis ball was compressed.
The terrifying energy within it was even greater than when he wanted to kill Wang Han just now.
"The worst we can do is perish together!" Qin Shoudao roared.
His hands dragged the small ball of Qi body that exuded terrifying fluctuations.
Smash it hard forward!
Boom!
The explosion blasted out a circular air wave with Qin Shoudao's hands as the center of the circle!
Air waves swept across all directions, and the area more than ten meters in diameter instantly became a zone without survivors!
Qin Shoudao has become a headless corpse, his hands are still raised high, and his whole body is shaking.
Like a chicken with its head chopped off, the body walked a few steps and collapsed!
Deng Lianshan looked pale!
Qin Shouzhen's eyes were about to burst, "Brother!!!"
Nangong Bodhisattva raised his finger again!
This time he was facing Qin Shouzhen.
Qin Shouzhen staggered back, "Nangong Bodhisattva! My father, Qin Yishan, the spear immortal in white! You dare to kill me?"
Nangong Bodhisattva is neither sad nor happy!
Click it with one finger!
But this time.
Qin Shouzhen did not die.
A transparent hand appeared in front of him!
Choked a transparent finger!
The two collided together and were annihilated silently!
Next!
A transparent Qi-body spear penetrated the void and let out a dragon roar, heading towards Nangong Bodhisattva!
Just a moment!
When he arrived in front of Nangong Bodhisattva, the tip of the spear went straight to the center of Nangong Bodhisattva's eyebrows.
Wang Han's pupils shrank.
A feeling of palpitations arose spontaneously.
The Qi body around Nangong Bodhisattva began to rotate from his feet and surged wildly. The Qi body condensed to the top of his head and formed a large Qi body bell!
There are actually many small bell inscriptions embodied on this big clock.
At first glance, it looks just like a real clock!
clang!
The spear hit the big bell!
Makes a huge noise!
Wang Han covered his ears and ran away.
far away!
Qin Yishan didn't know when he was standing next to Qin Shoudao's body.
I glanced at the body and couldn't see any expression.
Raise one hand!
A Qi body spear takes shape!
step!
Qin Yishan came with a shot!
It hit the big bell!
Boom!
The bell is torn apart!
The ground is collapsing!
Dust sweeps in all directions!
The dust has cleared!
Nangong Bodhisattva stands there!
Fingers crossed!
The treasure is solemn!
The bell is broken!
But there was a Qi body figure outside his body. That figure looked exactly like him, but it was a little bigger!
Blocked the angry shot of Qin Yishan, the spear fairy in white!
The tip of the spear was pressed against that figure, and the tip of the spear was annihilated and then reborn!
Qin Yishan raised his gun with both hands!
Guns in and out of dragons!
Dusty noise!
Wang Han could only vaguely see that the figure transformed from Nangong Bodhisattva's Qi body suddenly sprouted eight arms!
Fighting with Qin Yishan!
The two of them fought all the way out of here!
"Gods are fighting, damn it!" Wang Han pulled the dust out of his hair.
It’s not surprising that the Huajing boss usually doesn’t take action.
The shot gap suddenly appeared.
After watching the fight between the big guys in the Transformation Realm, let’s watch the fight under the Transformation Realm.
It's like a martial arts master watching elementary school students fight.
What a difference!
Wang Han is a little longing for it.
When will I reach this level?
Wang Han suddenly realized something was wrong.
Turn around and look.
I saw Qin Shouzhen and Deng Lianshan's eyes falling over at the same time.
These two pretended to be grandsons in front of Nangong Bodhisattva, and then pretended to be in front of Wang Han.
"Give my brother his life!" Qin Shouzhen rushed towards Wang Han.
Wang Han held the bone flute in his hand and ran while playing, "Nah! I didn't kill your brother!"
"I can't kill Nangong Bodhisattva, so I can only kill you!"
"You're fucked!"
Qin Shouzhen took something out of his pocket, stuffed it into his mouth, and swallowed it whole.
At first, the Gu insect had a controlling effect on him, but now Qin Shouzhen's mouth was bleeding, and he looked crazy, as if he didn't know the pain, and he wanted to kill Wang Han in exchange for one.
A figure suddenly intervened between Wang Han and Qin Shouzhen.
He was a middle-aged man wearing a leather jacket, with slick hair that had been sprayed with water.
Came here with Nangong Bodhisattva.
Wang Han took this opportunity to blow again.
Ma Jiugu's poison is less lethal to those with higher kung fu.
It's okay for the Grand Master, but Qin Shouzhen is still in the Half-Step Realm.
The Half-Step Transformation Realm is not as impressive as the Transformation Realm, but after all, this is a boss who is borderline in the Transformation Realm.
How can it be killed so easily.
Qin Shou gritted his teeth angrily, "Deng Lianshan! How long do you have to wait!"
Deng Lianshan looked at Wang Han from a distance, "I still want to push my level further. Now that we have reached this point, this is the only way!"
The voice fell.
Deng Lianshan's energy surged all over his body!
Climbing up!
"Lao Jiu, be careful! Lao Jie is about to break through!" Zhuge Jueluo shouted.
Wang Han held the bone flute and played it for a while.
Deng Lianshan glanced at Cornell in the distance, "Cornell! Stop him for me!"
Cornell was one against three and still managed to win.
Liu Pei was okay, Wan Yangping had a broken arm and his strength was greatly reduced. Lyle was seriously injured before and now he was just sitting there like a bastard trying to assist.
The vampires do not have Qi bodies, and their speed and power recovery capabilities continue to exceed human limits.
He dodged and rushed towards Wang Han.
Liu Pei and others quickly got involved.
Wang Han was forced to interrupt the spellcasting and cursed loudly.
"Can't three of you beat one?"
Lyle was covered in glory and grinned, "He has returned to level nine strength!"
"What level nine?"
"It's equivalent to your Eastern Transformation Realm!"
Cornell looked at Wang Han, his green face and fangs were terrifying.
"Dear Sir Wang Han! Why has your strength dropped so much?"
Wang Han is really fascinated.
Qin Yishan called Wang Han an old friend.
This Cornell also knows Wang Han.
Wang Han even felt that there was a person with the same name and surname who looked similar to him who had met these people before, and he was very awesome.
On the other side, Deng Lianshan slapped his heart.
He opened his mouth and spat out a ball of black blood.
Insects squirmed in the blood.
Deng Lianshan's energy also surged at this moment!
A Qi body came out of his hand!
Show off your energy!
Transformation!
Deng Lianshan laughed wildly!
Wave your sleeves!
The Qi body turned into a sword and came towards Wang Han to kill the general!
In an instant, it reached the center of Wang Han’s eyebrows!
Death crisis is approaching!
Zhuge Jueluo desperately punched away Master Yulian and rushed toward Wang Han.
But it's still a step too late.
The sword has reached between Wang Han's eyebrows.
Deng Lianshan’s smile is even more unrestrained!
But just at this moment!
The tip of the sword begins to melt!
Broken inch by inch!
Disappeared in the blink of an eye!
Deng Lianshan's pupils shrank to the size of pinholes and stared behind Wang Han!
I don’t know when!
Behind Wang Han stood an old man.
Deng Yisi, who was paralyzed in his wheelchair, stood up awkwardly.
It's like a medical miracle.
Because of the panic that surrounded him, he twisted the wheelchair into a ball!