The woman stepped into the vortex and was surrounded by golden light.
Underneath the slender straight legs are a pair of silver-white boots.
Every time you take a step, a lotus print will form under your feet.
If anything goes wrong, she can step on the lotus and leave.
When she reached the end of the whirlpool, it was like breaking through water, and the woman came into a bright world.
My eyes felt a little uncomfortable as they adjusted to the dimness of the underworld.
The hundred thousand mountains created by Jiang Chen are not too vast for the gods.
So the woman could see at a glance the area where the battle just happened.
Jiang Chen and Heiyan have been fighting in the air, but the fluctuations still destroy the mountains and forests below.
A body lay among the destroyed trees.
"People from the Nether Clan?"
The woman recognized him immediately and was surprised.
Jiang Chen said before that he could deal with the quasi-gods of the Netherworld tribe, but he didn't expect it to be true.
She held her breath and became more vigilant.
"How dare you come in."
Jiang Chen's voice seemed to ring in her ears, and the woman even felt the heat caressing her.
Almost instantly, the woman stepped on the lotus print and fled away like flying.
She didn't leave because she found out that Jiang Chen was the only one here.
That horrible woman is not here.
"The prodigal son."
The woman stared at Jiang Chen, as if she wanted to scrape off his flesh with her gaze.
Jiang Chen was standing where she was just now, with a disapproving smile on his face.
"Does this count as a prodigal?"
He asked with a smile: "Wouldn't it be better if I suddenly gave you a sword just now?"
The woman sneered: "If you draw your sword, you will definitely die."
The sound of drawing a sword is much louder than speaking a word.
The woman was sure she could react.
"Really?"
Unexpectedly, Jiang Chen was clearly standing in front of him, and the voice came from the right again.
This time, before she could even take a step forward, a dazzling sword light flashed by.
Before he could see clearly, the sharp sword pointed directly at his throat.
Even her lotus steps could not escape this sword.
With a thud, the sword edge hit the golden light, like a golden bell, making a deafening sound.
The woman secretly rejoiced, but she saw Jiang Chen in front of her smile slightly, sheathed her sword and stepped back.
The woman realized that Jiang Chen's sword was not powerful.
"This sword must be too fast and cannot carry too much power."
The woman comforts herself.
Because she did not hide away, the woman did not continue the topic, "We are bound to get the purification bottle, and we cannot give up because of your threats. Even if we are both destroyed in the end, it will not only be you who pays the price."
"Monks can actually threaten." Jiang Chen joked.
The woman sneered and said nothing, but made many small moves.
"In my world, you can't inform the monks outside." Jiang Chen said.
The woman curled her lips and said, "If I don't go out, they will still come in."
"You can give it a try."
Jiang Chen crossed his arms and looked calm, but he was thinking seriously in his heart.
The other party is so persistent that even if he is afraid of crushing the bottle, he will always follow him.
You can't beat them. It's not about how powerful the woman or the monk is. The key is the Buddha statue.
"The purification bottle is my trophy. If you want to return it, do you have to pay anything?" Jiang Chen said.
Hearing this, the woman's eyes were as bright as the autumn moon.
"What do you want?"
"Simple."
After saying that, Jiang Chen suddenly took action and made fists with both hands.
The woman held her breath and concentrated, and soon realized that Jiang Chen was not going to attack her, but to show off his boxing skills.
When she heard the loud thunder, the woman's face changed drastically.
After seeing the Golden Thunder Fist Seal, he couldn't help but exclaim, "Great Thunder Sound Fist? How could you do that?!"
"That's not the point."
Jiang Chen's dharma body said to him: "I can exert considerable power when I make a fist seal, but I can't go any further."
After all, his boxing skills were learned from the memory of an old ape.
The old ape is not a human being, and most of his fists were taught by that monk.
Therefore, Lao Yuan's boxing technique was not complete to begin with, and when it came to Jiang Chen, there was even more missing.
"The Divine Fist of the Great Thunder Sound Fist is the supreme divine technique of the Buddhist kingdom. Although you can perform it with charm, it lacks the true meaning and naturally cannot be improved."
The woman seems to have nothing to do with Buddhism, but she does know a lot about Buddhism.
"So, I want to exchange the complete "Great Thunder Sound Divine Fist" with me." Jiang Chen said.
The woman said excitedly: "Didn't you hear clearly? That is the supreme divine secret!"
"That's why I want it." Jiang Chen said with a smile of course.
The woman regretted what she just said, and her expression kept changing.
"You wait here, I want to go out to discuss it."
"good."
Jiang Chen nodded, and did not forget to say to her: "When you come in again, I will only be here. If you want to lead people to surround me, don't have any wishful thinking."
"I didn't think so."
The woman was very dissatisfied with his words and kept a straight face.
But in her heart, she was surprised and wondered how this guy could know that she had just thought about this.
Immediately, the woman took steps forward, and a vortex appeared in front of her.
Jiang Chen looked away from those feet, thinking that it was really a pity that this woman had converted to Buddhism.
It took the woman nearly twenty minutes to come back.
"Can."
The woman nodded. She was surprised that Buddhism would agree. Is it really that important to purify the vase?
Jiang Chen was also surprised. It seemed that his request should be a little more excessive.
"Don't feel like you're at a disadvantage. I'm telling you, it's impossible to show you the real divine secret."
"Just make a copy." Jiang Chen didn't care about these details.
"It's even more impossible. You are an outsider. Mastering the Great Thunder Sound Divine Fist is already an unforgivable crime. It would be a good idea not to kill you. How can you be allowed to have the opportunity to teach it to more people?"
"Then what are you going to give me? Is it possible to teach by words and deeds?"
As he said that, Jiang Chen's eyes roamed the other person's body, "If you come to practice boxing with me, that's not impossible."
The woman was very unnatural, and her fiery eyes seemed to want to get under her clothes.
"The people who are crowned by the stars are ordinary people who are blinded by lust."
Jiang Chen smiled and did not argue.
He just wanted to see this woman get angry as a monk.
The woman didn't want to talk to him anymore, so she pulled out a ten-meter-high steel pillar like a magic trick.
Jiang Chen took a deep breath and intuitively told him that this steel pillar was not simple.
The weight alone may weigh tens of thousands of pounds.
The woman held it casually with one hand, feeling a strange feeling.
"You have half an hour to practice boxing with this thunder column. No matter how much you understand, when the time is up, our deal is over." The woman said.
"I want the complete Divine Art, what does it mean if you give me a pillar?" Jiang Chen said dissatisfied.
"It's hard for us Buddhist monks to even see this pillar, but you actually dislike it." The woman laughed at his ignorance.
Anyway, no matter what, it was impossible to show him the divine secret.