Soon, Guo Yi figured out that this so-called endless hell is actually constantly changing the pressure in this formation. The changes in pressure will cause some hallucinations and delusions in people. At this time, people's willpower is also the most powerful.
When you are weak.
Whizzing!
Several rays of cold light flashed through, and the Buddha beads finally showed their power.
These attacks were indeed quite sharp, but they were unable to cause any harm to Guo Yi.
Guo Yi stood there calmly, letting the Buddha's light shine on him.
These Buddha lights disappeared quickly after hitting him.
Monk Yideng seemed to feel the presence of Guo Yi. He never expected that this young man Guo Yi could survive so many attacks without dying? This made people a little puzzled.
Monk Yideng gritted his teeth: "Okay, okay, it seems that if I don't give you some clues, you don't know how powerful this world is."
Finished!
Monk Yideng jumped into the air and stepped on the top of the Zen staff with his toes.
"Death!" the monk roared.
Boom!
The formation collapsed, and the Infinite Hell collapsed, as if a huge vacuum was formed. Monk Yideng stepped on his Zen staff and suddenly swung towards the lake.
In an instant, a huge hole seemed to form around him.
The endless water waves continued to swallow up the surroundings, and swallowed up all the endless water splashes.
A huge hollow formed on the surface of Yao Lake, and endless water waves continued to fall into this hollow.
"Oh my God!"
"This monk's Zen staff is too scary."
…
The hidden martial artists were so shocked that they were speechless. Monk Yideng had already entered the Tai Chi realm, and his power was infinite. Now that he has this Zen staff, he is afraid that no one can beat him anymore.
.
For this reason, who can be his enemy?
Monk Yideng could no longer feel Guo Yi's presence. He couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh: "Hahaha, boy, are you dead now?"
If you can't feel Guo Yi's presence, there is only one possibility: Guo Yi is dead.
"Guo Yi is dead?" Duan Xiaoxuan was stunned.
"This monk is so powerful. Guo Yi is still young." The best friend shook her head and said, "It's a pity. Maybe he will be able to grow up in a few years. But he is too unruly and does not know how to bow his head, so
That’s why we ended up like this.”
Duan Xiaoxuan was a little disappointed.
Although she was not sad, she always felt that something was missing in her heart. She couldn't help but pick up the golden needle and said: "You are dead, but you still have a promise from me. Who should I go to in the future?"
Duan Xiaoxuan was also a little sad and sad. She secretly thought that she had harmed him. If she had let him go instead of making him stay with a promise, maybe he would not have died!
Duan Xiaoxuan suddenly felt that she was too bad and too willful.
Monk Yideng was even more arrogant, with a proud smile on his face.
"In the future, I will challenge all the great masters in the martial arts world." Monk Yideng shouted proudly, holding a Zen staff.
But, how could Monk Yideng understand how powerful Guo Yi was?
Just when Monk Yideng was about to ride away on the waves.
Guo Yi's voice came slowly: "Monk, you overestimate yourself."
Click!
Monk Yideng was confused at that time.
not dead?!
This is not only the question in the heart of Monk Yideng, but also the question in everyone's heart. The overwhelming attack just now, and the power of the endless hell... still failed to kill Guo Yi?
Monk Yideng is simply unbelievable.
"Damn it, this kid is really not dead yet!" The old man standing on the tree laughed loudly and said: "Old nun, I said you should wash your eyes. Look, this kid looks like he was beaten every time.
Immortal Xiaoqiang."
"You!" The old nun's face turned pale.
However, she was also extremely puzzled in her heart. What was going on? Is this kid really immortal?
You know, Monk Yideng is very powerful.
Moreover, this guy has extraordinary strength and has a Zen staff to help him. Most people are no match for him. The old nun asked herself that she was no match for Monk Yideng.
"Great, Guo Yi is not dead!" Duan Xiaoxuan said in surprise.
"Xiaoxuan, why are you so happy that this kid is not dead?" My best friend frowned and said, "Don't you want this kid to learn a lesson?"
"I..." Duan Xiaoxuan was stunned for a moment, and then said: "I just hope he learns a lesson, but I don't want him to die. If he dies, don't I have to blame myself? After all, it is still a life, right?"
"When did you become so kind?" Luo Xiaoxue asked.
"I have always been so cute and kind," Duan Xiaoxuan said.
cut!
My best friend and Luo Xiaoxue both booed.
not far away.
Guo Yi rose up from the water waves.
The most surprising thing is that when this guy came out of the waves, he was spotless, with not a drop of water on his body. His hair was still beautiful, and his white gown was dancing in the wind. He was extremely handsome and extremely chic.
"You...you're not dead?" Monk Yideng was stunned.
"I'm disappointed." Guo Yi said calmly.
Monk Yideng gritted his teeth and revealed all his trump cards. Unexpectedly, this guy was not dead yet.
So how can we kill him?
Monk Yideng racked his brains and finally decided to give it a try.
It's a pity that Guo Yi's experience is enough, and he has no intention of giving Monk Yideng a chance to test himself anymore.
"Take your life." Monk Yideng jumped up, his feet were flying on the waves, and he threw away the Zen staff in his hand.
Guo Yi shook his head: "It's time to end the old tune again."
Guo Yi slowly raised his right hand.
His right hand suddenly shot towards Monk Yideng.
Boom!
There was a loud noise and waves surged into the sky.
When the monk Yideng saw this, he was shocked: "What a powerful force."
The next moment, Monk Yideng and his Zen staff were knocked down and fell into the water. The huge waves hit the opponent terribly.
"Fuck!"
"Fuck!"
"Fuck!"
The martial artist was so shocked that he almost jumped up.
Monk Yideng was knocked over with a casual slap, and even the Zen staff, known as the Shaolin magic weapon, was nowhere to be found at this moment.
After one blow, the waves surged into the sky, many times larger than the previous waves.
Moreover, the most unbelievable thing is that this guy Guo Yi seems to be motionless and doesn't seem to have wasted much effort at all.
Monk Yideng emerged from the waves and climbed up with difficulty. His whole body was wet, as if he were a drowned rat. It was unbelievable. The monk's robe was wet from head to tail.
"You!" Monk Yideng's eyes widened.
With one palm, he beat himself to the point of being unable to fight back.
