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Chapter 355 Monks are not easy to bully!

"Let me meet you!"

Su Yang couldn't hold himself back, and with a movement of his body, he rushed to Monk Lao Bang's body. At the same time, he squeezed the secret with his fingers, and a sharp long sword made of Taoism suddenly appeared and stabbed straight towards Monk Lao Bang's head.

This move was not unpleasant. The Honest Monk looked shocked. He seemed not to have expected Su Yang to strike so quickly. He immediately stayed where he was. The panic on his face expressed his cowardice. Taoist Zhicheng and Mu Zhengyi smiled jokingly and thought to themselves.

:How dare you come to save people with such a level of cultivation?

"when!"

Su Yang's long sword stabbed Honest Monk's head without any bias. As expected, no blood spattered everywhere. Monk Honest's head was unharmed. Unexpectedly, Su Yang's sword broke into three pieces.

It fell to the ground. Everyone watching the battle was stunned. What is going on?

"This monk has some skills." The jade-faced fox said indifferently.

"Donor, I have a piece of advice for you. Next time you kill someone, remember to change to a sharper sword." The words were still ringing in his ears. Su Yang only saw the honest monk's hand suddenly move, and then a black shadow shot toward his face.

There was a crisp "snap" sound, and there were five bright red fingerprints on Su Yang's face, and his whole body was also blown away.

"call out!"

This wasn't the end yet. The moment Su Yang flew backwards, the honest monk's slightly bloated figure suddenly became like catkins, moving with the wind, following Su Yang, and where Su Yang had not landed, the two of them

The palms of his hands flapped back and forth, and the crackling sounds continued one after another. Before Su Yang fell to the ground, he only heard a crackling sound. He couldn't count how many slaps he received.

After a few breaths, Su Yang, who was battered by the slaps, finally landed on the ground. His nose and face were bruised and swollen, and his face was so bloody that there was no intact flesh. Even Taoist Zhicheng could no longer recognize Su Yang's appearance at this moment. Su Yang grunted and wanted to

While he was talking, blood kept pouring out of his throat. After struggling for a few times, his body became stiff and he died.

The people watching the battle were dumbfounded. The duel between Taoists was nothing more than a confrontation between Taoism and magic weapons. This was the first time they had seen a duel using slaps as an attack method.

"Slap?" The jade-faced fox looked at the honest monk with disdain, "Children's stuff won't make a difference."

"Elder Su?" Taoist Zhicheng would never have thought that the dignified elder of Yuheng Dojo would be slapped to death by a monk. If word spread, Yuheng Dojo would definitely be laughed at by monks all over the world!

"Honest monk, you brutally killed my fellow disciple, which is unforgivable! Today, I will cut your body into thousands of pieces to avenge the great elder!" Taoist Zhicheng became angry, and the vitality in his body surged crazily, exuding a powerful intimidation.

force.

Mu Zheng subconsciously took a few steps back with his men, fearing that they would be affected.

The honest monk regained his smile, wiped the blood on his hands on his cassock, and said: "I said that I am here just to save people today. As long as the donor does not stop me, I will not take action again."

"I'm afraid I can't help you!" Taoist Zhicheng had already been controlled by anger. How could he continue to talk nonsense to the honest monk? He flew up like a rapidly rolling ball and killed the honest monk.

"Oh, you all forced me." The honest monk pretended to sigh sadly, and with a big move, a vajra demon-conquering pestle was snatched out of the mustard seed bag, "It's so good to be alive, but the donor wants to die.

I can only fulfill your wish!"

"The evil spirits are gone!"

The Honest Monk held the pestle in both hands, and the golden glow amidst his loud shouts made him look like a divine Buddha. The Buddha's light shone like the incarnation of justice, giving everyone present a strong visual impact.

"Fancy." The jade-faced fox commented disapprovingly.

"The Supreme Way!"

Taoist Zhicheng was also merciless. The vitality in his palm suddenly gathered, he muttered words in his mouth, and with a shocking pressure, he slapped the honest monk with his palm!

"boom!"

A shocking explosion spread loudly, and the shock wave spread rapidly around the place where the two men were fighting. The surrounding houses were turned into powder, and smoke and dust were everywhere in an instant. It was unclear how the battle was going.

"call out!"

A embarrassed figure shot out from the fighting place. The people watching the battle took a closer look and found that this person was actually a wise Taoist!

Taoist Zhicheng's clothes were disheveled, and blood was flowing from his palms. He spat out a large mouthful of blood in front of everyone, and the expression on his face became much gloomier.

The honest monk stayed still, holding the Vajra Demon-Conquering Pestle, majestic and majestic, like a killing god!

"Taoist Zhicheng's cultivation is in the state of transformation into gods, but he couldn't survive a round in the hands of that monk. That monk is probably a powerful person who has never been born." Mu Zhengyi speculated in his heart, and at the same time ordered his subordinates to act according to the opportunity.

, be ready to leave this place at any time.

"Who else wants to stop me? Feel free to take action, I will accompany you all!" The honest monk glanced at the whole place. Everyone who was glanced by his gaze felt timid. They had been frightened by his killing methods just now, and there was no way to stop them.

Dare to fight?

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The jade-faced fox actually laughed loudly, slowly walked towards the honest monk, and confronted him.

"Has the donor been frightened crazy by what I just did?" the honest monk asked with a smile.

"Ridiculous!" The Jade Faced Fox said with disdain, "Monk, you do have some ability, but in my opinion it is nothing more than that. You should feel lucky, because the person you fought with just now is not me."

"Does the donor often not brush his teeth, so he speaks so loudly?" Monk Lao Shi used the new words he learned from Zhao Yangtian. Although the jade-faced fox didn't quite understand the meaning of this sentence, he could tell from the look on Monk Lao Shi's words.

, this is definitely not a good thing to say.

"Jade Faced Fox, this monk's cultivation level is better than mine. You should deal with it carefully and never underestimate the enemy." Taoist Zhicheng warned Jade Faced Fox, who replied: "I will explore his cultivation level first.

Keep an eye on those two little guys."

Taoist Zhicheng nodded, signaling the jade-faced fox to rest assured. Immediately, Qianyu and Ye Zhiqiu were in front of Qianyu and the others, and both Qianyu and Ye Zhiqiu were unconscious and lost their ability to resist. Ye Zhihui was too low in cultivation and was restrained by the disciples of Yuheng Dojo.

With my hands and feet tied, my mouth and nose sealed, I could do nothing but place my hope on the honest monk.

"The door to the underworld, open!"

The jade-faced fox said he looked down on Honest Monk, but when he made the move, he still showed his true skills and opened a dimension space. The entrance didn't look as big as a door, but there was infinite space inside. He wanted to fight with Honest Monk.

The monk fought happily.

“Just what I wanted!”

In a duel between powerful men in the Transformation of God Realm, dozens of cities can be easily destroyed with a single move, and the destructive power cannot be underestimated. If a battle occurs here, innocent cultivators will inevitably be implicated. Therefore, the honest monk is willing to fight with Yumian

Foxes fight in metaspace.

After saying that, the honest monk and the jade-faced fox entered the Yuan space and disappeared from everyone's sight. Mu Zhengyi immediately walked over to Taoist Zhicheng, gave him the healing elixir, and asked him to take it quickly.

The meridians in Taoist Zhicheng's hand were severely severed when he made the move, and he was completely unconscious. Many bones in his body were also broken. The powerful power of the Vajra Demonic Pestle almost killed him. Fortunately, he wore a life-protecting treasure armor, which blocked the big attack for him.

partial damage.

"Taoist, hurry up and heal your wounds. I'll take care of it for you." Mu Zhengyi showed his courtesy in time. After all, in the East China Sea, he had to rely on Taoist Zhicheng to protect him.

After Master Zhicheng thanked him gratefully, he began to meditate to heal his injuries.

"Hey, isn't this the famous Taoist Zhicheng? How did he end up in such a predicament?" Suddenly, a gloating voice came. Taoist Zhicheng opened his eyes alertly and looked in the direction of the sound. A group of wings with wings.

The man was flying in the air, looking down at him from above.

"Yi Clan?" Mu Zhengyi was very surprised. The status of the Yi Clan among the Monster Clan is not high, and the cultivation level of the leader of the clan is not high either. What are they doing here? (To be continued)


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