But I saw that the abbot of Na Siyuan jumped backwards and jumped into the gate of the Luohan Temple.

And Du Jing immediately felt the suction brought by a spiritual force agitation, and sucked his body up.

Perhaps because of the suppression of spiritual power on the mountain road, Du Jing didn't feel how powerful this spiritual power was, but the suppression he received on this mountain road was even stronger, which caused Du Jing to have no resistance to such a suction.

I saw Du Jing's body crooked, and he fell into the temple gate of the Luohan Temple.

As soon as he entered the temple gate, Du Jing felt that the faint spiritual power just now had become majestic, it turned out that this was the spiritual power that had not been suppressed?

Du Jing glanced at the abbot Siyuan who was standing in the temple, and sure enough, it was the cultivation of the early stage of psychic, and it was so powerful.

At this time, Du Jing also felt the little pitiful aura in his body, although he had not cultivated these days, it was still in the early stage of gathering qi.

After feeling the gap between his realm and Abbot Siyuan's, Du Jing actually felt a sense of shame, and he didn't know how envious he should be when this made the rest of the people around him know.

It seems that the mountain road has a certain amount of coercion on spiritual power, and when all the confinement in this temple is lifted, I only heard the abbot of Na Siyuan say: "The donor just said that if you use the spiritual power realm to fight with Lao Gao, then the outcome must be that Lao Gao will win."

Although the old man also thinks so, but the monks are not allowed to speak falsely, so only a real fight with real swords and guns will have a result, so take action, donor!"

Peat!

There are two big realms missing, which is also called nonsense?

Even if you say that you can kill me in seconds, you are already very modest.

It seems that I really overestimated the character of this monk, but I didn't expect him to be such a narrow-minded person!

Sure enough, this Siyuan abbot's approach also made those Taiping monks outside the door mutter, but they all muttered quietly, after all, the difference between realm and martial arts was there, and they really didn't dare to express any objections.

Even Han Zeyun, who was in the same realm as Abbot Siyuan, thought that even in the late stage of psychic, he might lose to Abbot Siyuan's martial arts.

Martial arts and magic weapons are the only chance to win cross-border battles!

Although none of the Taiping monks outside the door were the opponents of Abbot Siyuan, Han Zeyun still said: "Old monk, you are a monk in the early stage of psychic and a monk in the early stage of gathering qi, and you are not too embarrassed to panic?"

The abbot of Ke Siyuan said without blushing and without a beating heart: "Oh, do you think that he is really a monk of the Qi Gathering Period? Can the only hundred and ten years of life of the Qi Gathering Period monk be able to practice martial arts to such a perfect level? So I judge that he must be concealing his cultivation!"

As soon as he said this, he immediately drew a burst of boos.

Even his apprentices began to come forward to persuade them, and they really felt a little embarrassed.

If you want to say that you have lost in martial arts, on the one hand, your own martial arts are not as delicate as the other party, which shows that your understanding talent is not as good as the other party, and on the other hand, the training of martial arts is not pure enough, which shows that you are not as hard as the other party.

No matter what the problem is, it has little to do with Shouyuan, so those arhats have stepped forward to dissuade them.

They all knew that their master was narrow-minded, but they didn't expect that he would be so narrow-minded and embarrassed to attack a young man in the early stage of gathering energy.

An arhat even planned to take action for Abbot Siyuan to help his master get back a little face, but Abbot Siyuan still refused.

This kind of cautious eye just wants to humiliate Du Jing fiercely and regain the face he lost on Du Jing's body, but he doesn't know that he has completely lost his face.

Du Jing really didn't know how there was such a fool in the world, but after thinking about it, this Siyuan abbot had just said that he had never gone down the mountain and was self-sufficient in everything, so naturally he didn't need to deal with others, and it was very likely that he only knew how to practice martial arts on weekdays, and rarely communicated with others.

And the other people in the temple are all his apprentices, so naturally he will not lose face, and when he suddenly meets such a guy as himself today, how can he bear it?

Du Jing subconsciously stepped back, if his apprentices couldn't persuade him, he was ready to flee for his life at any time.

Even with the blessings of the system, he still didn't realize that he was still alive in the face of monks who were two realms higher than himself.

The abbot of Na Siyuan is already angry, where can he listen to the persuasion of the apprentices, only to see Du Jing take two steps back, and he was about to exit the temple gate, so he rushed at Du Jing with a tiger pounce, and the tiger went down the mountain and tore it towards Du Jing's chest.

This move did not have much power in the pure martial arts used in front of the temple gate just now, but now with the power of spiritual power, Du Jing faintly heard a tiger roar from the two fists of the Siyuan abbot.

This speed is not something that Du Jing can dodge at all, and at this time, Du Jing quickly pulled out his gun and rushed at the two fists that hit him with a few bullets.

I only heard a few bangs, and then there were a few sounds of "bangs, bells, bells", and the sound of gold and stone impacts.

Du Jing's eyes widened at this time, looking at the few copper bullets, which were actually blocked by a pair of iron fists of the abbot of Na Siyuan, and they didn't cause any damage at all!

"The golden bell jar! it's the golden bell jar of the seventh level!" one of them exclaimed excitedly.

Du Jing scolded secretly in his heart, this guy knows a lot of martial arts, and the most powerful weapon in his hand has lost its effect on him, it seems that he can only see whether his police body armor is strong or not.

But the necessary protection still has to be done, at this time, the two fists of the abbot of Na Siyuan have already touched Du Jing's chest and clothes, Du Jing suddenly turned the Breathing Technique into full operation, and all the spiritual power was transmitted to the outside of the body for defense.

At this time, Du Jing shouted loudly: "Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon!

A golden celestial dragon appeared on his chest, but unfortunately there was a difference in realm, this golden celestial dragon was just appeared and was scattered by the palms of the abbot of Na Siyuan, and then the palms smashed on the body armor on his chest.

Du Jing only felt that a powerful spiritual power was about to pour into his body, but soon those spiritual powers disappeared.

According to past experience, although body armor can block part of spiritual power, it has the best effect on the blade, and it can cancel out most of it like this.

Rao was able to cancel out most of it, but Du Jing was still stunned by the remaining spiritual power and spit out a mouthful of blood and fainted.

And those remaining aura were not offset by Du Jing's body armor, but were taken over by Han Zeyun!