The monk in a white robe, facing him with his fist condensed on the opposite side, and when he smiled, a strong unwillingness and monstrous hatred suddenly flashed in his eyes, he knew that he had no chance! Another monk behind him took the opportunity to punch him, how could he not know?

"Hahaha......" He thought that he was already in a certain situation, and suddenly laughed madly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At the same time, the unwillingness and monstrous hatred in his eyes suddenly receded, replaced by a raging frenzied flame.

Yes, in this case, he is ready to blow himself up! Because, deep in his heart and soul, he is not allowed to be killed by others, which is his pride and his unyielding will. Even if it is after the self-explosion, it will really dissipate between heaven and earth, and there will no longer be a chance to enter reincarnation, and he will not hesitate to do it!

His crazy laughter startled the people around him who were watching the battle, everyone was a monk, how could he not understand, what he was thinking at this time?

Almost instantly, the monks around them who were watching the battle all retreated frantically.

Even a master who has reached the stage of ascension is no exception, after all, the self-explosion of a pseudo-immortal late-stage monk is not a joke. Even if they relied on their advanced cultivation to ensure safety in front of the self-explosion of the pseudo-immortal late stage cultivators, the true yuan mana consumed was enough to make them feel distressed.

Watching the battle and watching the excitement, they didn't want to spend precious True Yuan mana because of this.

……

The monks watching the battle retreated frantically when they smelled the smell of danger, and the two monks in black robes who were in the midst of the attack with all their strength were the first to bear the brunt of the attack, and of course they also smelled the breath of extreme danger. Especially Chang Lin, who was facing the white-robed monk, his face changed drastically, and he turned pale almost instantly.

He really wanted to turn around and run, but he also knew that at this time, if he dared to turn his head and run, he would definitely be killed by the other party the moment he turned his head.

But if you don't run, it's very likely that you will enjoy the power of a self-explosion from a monk of the same level! He didn't have the confidence to survive the other party's self-explosion. This made him feel helpless for a while.

However, he is still a determined person in the end, and when he decided that he would be killed instantaneously if he turned around, he thought viciously in his heart: "Since turning around is death, let's fight for that glimmer of life head-on!" ”

The profound True Yuan mana was desperately poured into the protective shield by him, and under the unending infusion of the True Yuan mana, his protective shield also quickly solidified and thickened at a speed visible to the naked eye, looking indestructible.

At the same time, the surface of his body was also glowing with bursts of brilliance, which was his armor, a set of medium-grade spiritual weapons.

But he also knew in his heart that such a level of protection would not play a role at all under the self-explosion of the late stage cultivators of the pseudo-immortal stage.

Unless he can have a set of real-level armor to cooperate with at this time, it is possible to have any hope of survival in this situation.

To put it bluntly, such a level of protection, at this time, can only bring him some psychological comfort! It's just self-deception!

At this time, he only hoped that his eldest brother could kill the other party with one punch before he blew himself up, so that he would be saved.

In a flash of thought, Changlin, who had thought about a lot of things, looked at the fist and claw with a pale face.

……

"Bang ......" The fists and claws that condensed the powerful true yuan power of both sides suddenly broke out with a loud sound like thunder at the moment when they collided together. The furious True Yuan mana suddenly overflowed between fists and claws.

There was no imaginary True Yuan shock wave, some were just True Yuan blades that broke the blades and shot everywhere, and everywhere they passed, whether it was a hard stone, a soft grass, or a towering tree, they were all cut in two.

All of a sudden, the surrounding environment was shattered, as if it had passed through the most powerful storm.

Chang Lin really wanted to withdraw his fist and concentrate on dealing with the self-explosion that might come in the blink of an eye, because the other party's dantian had already begun to emit out a true yuan like a sunset, and he knew that it was a precursor to the imminent self-explosion of the Yuan Baby.

But to his horror, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't withdraw his fist.

The opponent's hand, like an eagle's claw, clasped his fist tightly, making him unable to move at all.

Looking at Chang Lin's frightened look, the monk in the white robe suddenly smiled mockingly.

He mocked Chang Lin's struggle, and mocked Chang Lin's indiscretion, because his move has a name that no one else knows, and this name is called: "Dingjun Claw" is the fragment of an extremely powerful actual combat technique that he obtained in the secret realm.

The monk in a white robe, facing him with his fist condensed on the opposite side, and when he smiled, a strong unwillingness and monstrous hatred suddenly flashed in his eyes, he knew that he had no chance! Another monk behind him took the opportunity to punch him, how could he not know?

"Hahaha......" He thought that he was already in a certain situation, and suddenly laughed madly.

At the same time, the unwillingness and monstrous hatred in his eyes suddenly receded, replaced by a raging frenzied flame.

Yes, in this case, he is ready to blow himself up! Because, deep in his heart and soul, he is not allowed to be killed by others, which is his pride and his unyielding will. Even if it is after the self-explosion, it will really dissipate between heaven and earth, and there will no longer be a chance to enter reincarnation, and he will not hesitate to do it!

His crazy laughter startled the people around him who were watching the battle, everyone was a monk, how could he not understand, what he was thinking at this time?

Almost instantly, the monks around them who were watching the battle all retreated frantically.

Even a master who has reached the stage of ascension is no exception, after all, the self-explosion of a pseudo-immortal late-stage monk is not a joke. Even if they relied on their advanced cultivation to ensure safety in front of the self-explosion of the pseudo-immortal late stage cultivators, the true yuan mana consumed was enough to make them feel distressed.

Watching the battle and watching the excitement, they didn't want to spend precious True Yuan mana because of this.

……

The monks watching the battle retreated frantically when they smelled the smell of danger, and the two monks in black robes who were in the midst of the attack with all their strength were the first to bear the brunt of the attack, and of course they also smelled the breath of extreme danger. Especially Chang Lin, who was facing the white-robed monk, his face changed drastically, and he turned pale almost instantly.

He really wanted to turn around and run, but he also knew that at this time, if he dared to turn his head and run, he would definitely be killed by the other party the moment he turned his head.

But if you don't run, it's very likely that you will enjoy the power of a self-explosion from a monk of the same level! He didn't have the confidence to survive the other party's self-explosion. This made him feel helpless for a while.

However, he is still a determined person in the end, and when he decided that he would be killed instantaneously if he turned around, he thought viciously in his heart: "Since turning around is death, let's fight for that glimmer of life head-on!" ”

The profound True Yuan mana was desperately poured into the protective shield by him, and under the unending infusion of the True Yuan mana, his protective shield also quickly solidified and thickened at a speed visible to the naked eye, looking indestructible.

At the same time, the surface of his body was also glowing with bursts of brilliance, which was his armor, a set of medium-grade spiritual weapons.

But he also knew in his heart that such a level of protection would not play a role at all under the self-explosion of the late stage cultivators of the pseudo-immortal stage.

Unless he can have a set of real-level armor to cooperate with at this time, it is possible to have any hope of survival in this situation. (To be continued.) )