A strange monk saw his own disguise skills at a glance, and followed him closely, threatening to give him a supreme secret book. If he didn't have a primeval stone, he would give it away for free.
Zi Chen didn't believe anything he said about this pie-in-the-sky thing. The other party seemed to have ulterior motives.
"Swish!" "Swish!" "Swish!"
Zi Chen has barely comprehended the true meaning of the second form of Lightning Nine. Now he is performing it at a speed far exceeding that of ordinary True Yuan realms. It is like a bolt of lightning that is constantly flashing.
His speed was so fast that ordinary mortals could not see clearly. Even some monks could only feel a blur in front of their eyes and a flash of light.
This is already extremely fast.
"Little benefactor, stay here. It is fate that you and I met. I am willing to save you from the darkness. What's wrong with living an upright life from now on?"
Zi Chen did not turn around or look at the monk, but the latter's voice always sounded behind him, and it was always at a distance.
He didn't dare to turn his head, but he could imagine that the opponent was less than three meters away from him, and even if he used extreme speed, Zi Chen didn't get rid of him.
Cold sweat had already wet his body. Zi Chen felt something was wrong and suspected that the other party was one of the three major forces.
"Could it be a genius from the three forces? Tiansha Pavilion doesn't look like it. As for Yunxia City, it doesn't look like it either. Could it be Wuzong? But why does Wuzong have monks?"
Zi Chen was covered in cold sweat and didn't dare to look back. Even now, he doesn't dare to speak.
"Little donor, you are too persistent," the monk said.
"Monk, let's go. We have different paths and we don't share the same destiny. You and I are not on the same road, and I don't want your rescue. I still have something to do." Zi Chen spoke with difficulty, but was very nervous in his heart.
"No, you and I are destined. I am dedicated to good deeds and have many destined friends. Today I saw my little friend struggling in the darkness, so I must help you. The donor does not have the Yuan Stone, so I will give you the Supreme Secret Book for free.
, I just hope that the donor will turn around." The young monk still insisted.
Unlike Zi Chen who turned into lightning, the young monk just walked step by step, but every step he took gave people the feeling of shrinking into an inch.
"Master, I don't need to be rescued. You can go find someone else. There are more people suffering now. I can still hold on. Please leave, Master." Zi Chen was already scared. This monk was really too weird. He spoke one mouth at a time.
, old-fashioned, he suspected that the other party was an old monster who had rejuvenated, with unfathomable strength.
"Donor, please stop. This is your destiny. I will not leave until I save you from the darkness."
The young monk is very strange. He is obviously less than thirty years old, but he puts on an old-fashioned look. He is very fat, with kind eyes. He seems to shrink into an inch with one step. His face is not red and he is not out of breath, but he is fat all over his body.
The flesh trembles like a Maitreya Buddha.
"Master, we are really not meant for each other. I'm leaving. Please don't follow me." Zi Chen almost cried because he met such a strange monk.
He came to Cangli City in high spirits, with the beautiful idea of killing Ling Yun and the beautiful desire to improve his strength. He came with confidence, but he did not expect that on the first day after arriving in the city, he would meet such a strange monk.
"Hey, donor, why do you need to do this?" The monk sighed.
"Master, you are merciful, please let me go." Hearing the other person sigh, Zi Chen thought that the other person was relenting and spoke again.
"In this case, I have no choice but to take action. When no one understands my good intentions, I can only use my strength to do good. As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"
As he finished speaking, Zi Chen felt a cool breeze appear behind him, as if someone was approaching, and then he felt a big hand pressing down on his shoulder.
"Master, you are trapped." Feeling the strong wind behind him, Zi Chen's expression changed. He had no choice but to take action. With a low shout, he turned around in an instant. The silver light around his body was bright, and the thunder and lightning energy was already surging crazily, and he punched instantly.
This punch was like a mountain, like a big mountain appearing, carrying terrible pressure.
The monk's face remained unchanged, his expression remained unchanged, he easily stretched out his palm to block his fist, and at the same time shouted the Buddha's name, "Amitabha!"
"boom!"
A loud noise appeared, and Zi Chen felt that his mountain had collided with a steel fortress. Not only was it indestructible, but there was also a strong counterattack force. His fist light was instantly scattered, and his whole person was shaken.
He had to fly upside down, his internal organs were tumbling, his true energy was disordered, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.
With one blow, Zi Chen was so shocked that he vomited blood.
"Who are you?" Zi Chen looked at the monk with a horrified look on his face. The monk was not very old, but he was extremely strong. Just a simple palm had injured him.
"Amitabha, I am the one who will lead you out of the shadows." The monk clasped his hands together, with a solemn appearance and a faint golden light all over his body, like a great Buddha who had achieved success in cultivation.
As he stood there, his aura was as pure as heaven, as if he had merged with the world. His whole body was emitting a faint golden light, and his treasure-like appearance was solemn, blocking his way.
Zi Chen turned around, only to find that he had reached a dead end at some point. This was a dead end.
"Bald donkey, you pushed me into a corner, are you going to kill someone and silence me?" Zi Chen's eyes instantly turned cold, obviously he didn't think that this man with a solemn appearance would be a good person.
"Donor, you are confused. I am a monk, not a bald donkey." The monk finished his words and stepped forward. He was obviously very young, but he said that he was Lao Monk, looking very old-fashioned.
"Damn bald donkey, if you want to kill me, then you won't have it easy either." Zi Chen's eyes already had murderous intent, and now it was time to fight.
His fingers formed seals quickly, and each finger seemed to be made of silver light. The silver light was bright and extremely flexible, like an elf beating.
In an instant, the seal was completed, and there was a loud explosion in the sky. A large seal fell from the sky, flowing with cyan light, exuding a silver halo, and carrying a terrifying aura, and hit the monk's head directly.
"Donor, you have too much murderous intention. It seems that you have stayed in the shadow for too long." The monk clasped his hands together, shouted the Buddha's name again, and walked straight forward, ignoring the big seal on his head.
"boom!"
The big seal fell with terrifying power and hit the opponent's forehead hard. The big seal dissipated, but the monk did not stop and continued to step forward.
This seal, which was enough to kill an innate strong man, did not even hurt the opponent at all.
"Qingfeng Slash!"
Zi Chen couldn't care less about his shock, as streaks of silver light surged around his body, like thousands of sharp blades. The silver light condensed in front of him, turned into a big blue sword, and went straight towards the monk.
"Donor, why are you doing this?"
The monk has a majestic appearance, a smile on his face, and he moves his palm easily, with a faint golden light shining.
The sword light dissipated instantly when it encountered the palm print, turning into the energy of heaven and earth and disappearing. The monk was still unharmed.
"Suffer death, you stupid bald donkey." At this moment, it's either you or me who dies, and Zi Chen is no longer merciful. He flashes, steps on thunder and lightning, and rushes towards the monk at top speed.
The energy and blood in the body kept roaring, like a huge wave, the real dragon awakened, Zi Chen punched, and the entire fist turned into silver, like silver essence, dazzling, with a terrifying aura, and struck towards the monk.
With one blow, the space was distorted, making a harsh blast of air.
"when!"
Golden light burst out from the monk's body. He waved his palm to block it, and Zi Chen's fist was blocked, making a sound of gold and iron.
At the same time, a counter-shock force was needed to scare Zi Chen away.
"Donor, you have stayed in the shadows for too long. It seems that I have no choice but to sacrifice my life to help you." After the monk finished speaking, he had already taken action.
It was defense before, but this time he took the initiative to attack. He slapped a palm lightly, but with a huge aura, a terrifying coercion enveloped Zi Chen, making his movements extremely slow.
"drink!"
Zi Chen shouted loudly, the thunder and lightning energy in his Dantian continued to surge, and at the same time, the strong energy and blood in his body also made the sound of big waves.
He swung his fist forward and struck with all his strength.
"Thunder Finger!"
At the same time, Zi Chen shouted loudly again, and numerous thunder and lightning emerged from his body, like thunder dragons, rushing towards the monk with terrifying thunder and lightning power.
"oh?"
The monk always had an indifferent expression, but after seeing the thunder and lightning around Zi Chen, his eyes changed slightly, but the smile on his face did not diminish, and he waved his palm prints.
"boom!"
The thunder and lightning dissipated when they encountered the palm print, and collapsed in one blow, turning into the energy of heaven and earth and disappearing. At the same time, the palm print came towards Zi Chen, carrying terrifying power.
"puff!"
Zi Chen vomited blood and flew backwards. His hands felt a burning pain. The blow just now almost killed him.
"You old bald donkey." Zi Chen scolded angrily.
"Donor, I'd better save you. You have deep demonic roots and must be removed to prevent you from escaping into the devil's path." The monk struck out again, still lightly and seemingly powerless, but with the overwhelming power of a mountain.
Zi Chen struggled to resist, but it didn't help. He vomited blood and flew backwards again.
"Crack!"
When the third palm fell, Zi Chen's hands were shattered, and the stinging pain made him tremble, but he did not scream.
This place is blocked and has been blocked. Zi Chen has no way to retreat. He is suppressed by the monk and cannot escape.
"Donor, you should be practicing hard skills. Unfortunately, although the skills are powerful, things will be reversed at the extreme, and hardness is easy to break. I happen to have a supreme secret book here that can help you."
Monk Bao looked solemn and grinned, but Zi Chen looked at it and felt that the other person's smile was weird and scary.
With just a few easy attacks, he was crippled and his extremely confident bones were compromised.
Moreover, his tiger's mouth has been cracked, obviously this monk's physique is even more terrifying.
"Damn bald donkey, what do you mean?" Zi Chen was lying on the ground, his hands were broken, and there were bursts of pain. He gritted his teeth and persisted without shouting, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead.
"I want to rescue the benefactor!" The monk has a majestic appearance and a smiling face. He is very fat and looks like a Maitreya Buddha, but he is unmerciful and ruthless.
"Peng!" "Peng!"
He Shan took action again, very decisively, and the sound of bones breaking was heard from Zi Chen's body again.
"Things are bound to turn to the extreme, and hardness is easy to break. I am here to help you." He has a kind face and kind eyes, and a solemn appearance. His whole body exudes a faint golden light, like a giant Buddha, but his attack is extremely sharp and almost cripples Zi Chen.
His bones were nearly broken.
"ah!"
Even Zi Chen couldn't help but scream.
"Damn bald donkey!" Zi Chen cursed, but a chill arose in his heart. This monk is definitely extraordinary and cruel enough. He broke his own bones, and yet he kept laughing and kept saying words of justice.