Chapter 141: Discerning Demons

Swallowing Tianlang flipped his palm and slapped it, hitting Zhishan in the chest. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info He only felt that his palm was like a defeat, and the sound was like a blow in a jar, and it made people's chests feel stuffy when they heard it.

The supreme monk only turned slightly red, and the steps under his feet returned to his previous stride under the palm of Swallowing Tianlang. However, although the stride length was reduced again, the tall and thin monk in white carried the palm of Swallowing Tianlang, not only did not see any injury, but only pushed the opponent all the way back after the stride was closed.

Swallowing Tianlang sneered, his body shrank back, and instead of using his shoulders as a source, he waved his palms again from his waist. This palm is very different from the two moves he made before, the wind whimpered like a cry where the palm passed, and when it landed on the middle point of Zhishan's chest, it made a strange "grunt" movement, just like the sound of swallowing a burp accidentally caught in the air when a person drank water.

The originally calm-eyed monk closed his eyes when he heard the sound, and his chest quickly rose and fell with the opponent's palm acupoint, and his face turned red and white and then returned to ruddy. The supreme goodness who has been putting his palms together finally pushed forward after his chest rose and fell, and the speed was not fast but it had the meaning of covering the sky, so that those who saw it had a sense of inescapability.

The white-clothed monk could no longer walk forward, and his confidence soared while malice was rampant. He shrank back to make way for more than a foot of space, and his palms took the opportunity to flip out, and in a whimper, he flipped over with the touch of the supreme palm, squeezing the two arms of the white-clothed monk outward at the same time.

The best palms are divided, and the middle door is immediately empty. The white-clothed monk frowned slightly, as if he was a little surprised, the opponent's palm power was actually very strange, and he was able to squeeze his palms out of the way left and right. Hey, he

Seeing the change in the supreme goodness's qi, as he expected, swallowing Tianlang's palms immediately slapped with his fingers in anger, and the target was the chest of the supreme good, who had been hit twice before but failed to cause real damage to his opponent. The previous palm failed to make a contribution to the opponent's chest, but in fact, Swallow Tianlang himself also expected it. It is not an exaggeration to say that palm is a temptation, and this time he once again used his tenacious Heaven Swallowing Palm to force the opponent Zhigang's palms to the sides, and the palms that hit his empty door were full of strength.

The whimpering sound was terrible, and the eyes of the Jiao Niang, who saw all the changes, lit up. She saw the purpose of Swallowing Heaven's move, and immediately commanded all the Butterfly Dance spies to rush towards the monk and lay in a moon arc array.

The "grunt" sound originated from the strange palm technique of swallowing the sky this time, only the "grunt" sound sounded, and the second half of the "grunt" sound was not seen. This not only surprised the Jiao Niang who had already begun to rush forward, but even Tun Tianlang himself felt unclear. He didn't care much about whether the strange sound of his palm technique was full when he gasped to generate a strong palm force like twisting a rope, but the feeling of this move hitting the empty shell with both palms together surprised him and felt a little bad at the same time.

The palms on both sides of Zhishan had now withdrawn and closed, and the qi flow in his body and around his body, which was not very strange in the eyes of Swallowing Heaven, suddenly changed, as if a golden light bloomed from behind the slender monk.

Sanskrit sound came from the west heaven, did not go to the east, but all fell on the body of the most good person, all living beings sang Buddha, heaven and earth all said Buddha, and then there was a Buddha sentence from the mouth of the best: "My Buddha is merciful, Vajra is angry." ”

When the bell rang, there was Vajra saying that Buddhism was not for Pudu, but for the purpose of eliminating demons. Who is the devil? In the eyes of the discerning devil, the devil is the devil.

The best monk has a discerning eye, and as soon as the golden bell jar of Longjue Temple comes out, there is no one close to him in the world.

Swallowing Tianlang heard the Buddha name, and saw that this monk with extremely good eyebrows suddenly opened his eyes angrily. But everything changed so quickly that he couldn't figure out how the monk had the leisure to speak in the midst of the fight, and then he felt that something smooth had slammed into his face. Swallow heard the sound of his nose broken, and then all that was left was the whistling wind in his ears.

The dignified No. 2 person in the Butterfly Dance, known as the Swallowing Heaven Lang who is proficient in hope, failed to make any contributions to the Swallowing Heaven Palm, but was slammed out by the opponent's heartfelt true qi wall like a fly. Swallowing the sky rolled out, his nose crooked to the side, and the nosebleeds gushed all over his face. Some of the distracted Swallowing Heaven Lang rolled on the ground more than a dozen times in a row before he was held up by his subordinates, and the first thing he said when he came back to his senses was to shout loudly: "All pay attention, this person can become a wall with qi!

Hearing this, Jiao Niang sped up, a pair of short swords in her hands were like swimming fish into the water, and three other spies behind her rushed up, and the four of them pounced on the qi wall that had already stirred up the change of air flow and became faintly visible according to the instructions of Swallowing Tianlang, wanting to find a breakthrough one step in advance, in case this qi wall inexplicably broke the magic of the formation of the Moon Arc Array.

It stands to reason that it is the most suitable choice to deal with a qi wall similar to palm power with the method of swimming fish that Jiao Niang is extremely good at, but Swallowing Tianlang, who has just experienced the terrifying qi wall of the other party, knows that if Jiao Niang and those three subordinates alone will not be able to break that qi wall.

The short sword in Jiao Niang's hand was like a woodpecker pecking at the gas wall quickly, and she herself was clinging to the invisible air wall like a gecko, constantly mitigating the impact of the air wall pushing forward in a swimming fish posture. The other three spies followed the position of Jiao Niang's shot, and lightning out of the sword, so that the place where the sword fell was the same as Jiao Niang's shot.

The twin swords in Jiao Niang's hands stabbed hundreds of times in a row, and even the Moon Arc Array, which had slowed down the speed, was already about to come into contact with the qi wall. She still couldn't find any weakness that could be broken through on this smooth and heavy qi wall, and what was even more infuriating was that this invisible qi wall seemed to gradually have an arc, and the slightest rigid contact with the other three spies produced a huge force, which actually shocked the three people to vomit blood to death, and the corpses flew out more than ten zhang away and slapped on the ground.

Just when the Jiao Niang was angry and felt very helpless, Swallow Tianlang arrived in time. He had just forcibly twisted his nose bone, exchanged glances with Jiao Niang, signaled the rest of his subordinates not to approach and threw himself into cracking this qi wall.

Neither Swallowing Tianlang nor Catching Jiaoniang thought of bypassing this wall of qi to kill the monk, because they knew very well that if they gave up cracking this wall, this monk who was like King Kong would definitely take the opportunity to forcibly break into Chuzhou. With the physique of this white-clothed monk, if he kept this qi wall behind him, he would be like a great master who was very good at defense and after he broke off, if he wanted to stop him again, he would have to change the deployment arranged before, and Zhang Yun's chance of getting out would be greatly increased.

Zhishan looked at the actions of Swallowing Tianlang and Catching Jiaoniang, and saw several changes in his eyes, so he folded his palms and opened widely, and the whole person walked like a bell.

Swallowing Tianlang, who was constantly hollowing out the qi wall in front of him with the power of his Swallowing Palm, only felt that the pores on his body suddenly opened, and cold sweat overflowed his body in an instant. He saw the outstretched arms of the supreme monk, and then he saw the condensed angry eyes behind the white-clothed monk.