The sharp eyes were like the sharp edge of a knife cutting through the night, and the fierce momentum broke through the body in an instant, surging through the entire room.

Rumble!

Almost in the blink of an eye, the young monk's body had already flown out sideways, and he fell to the ground in a pool of blood.

"Shameless traitor! Unexpectedly, the abbot and uncle were imprisoned in a forbidden place! Damn it! Monk Yu's gaze was extremely cold, his body jumped up, and he instantly stared at Monk Wulao.

"You're guarding against me?" Monk Wulao's expression was extremely cold at this moment, and he was surprised that he was not poisoned.

Yu Yu said coldly, "Uncle Abbot said that in today's Jiuhua Mountain, no one can trust 100%. Otherwise, I would not have fallen into the trap of your old thief today. ”

"That old immortal even taught his own disciples to guard against me? Ha Lu Ha! Monk Wulao laughed and glanced at him, "Do you think you can still get out of this room?" ”

Although he called Abbot Wuwu his uncle, it was because of his special status in Buddhism, as a reincarnated Arhat, no one in the world was qualified to be his master. However, he is the abbot of Wuwu who brought up with one hand, and his feelings are very deep, although his uncle and nephew inherit each other, but he is like father and son.

When he heard that the abbot was imprisoned in the dark and forbidden place by the sanctimonious Uncle Wulao in front of him, his heart was burning with anger, and he wanted to clean up the portal immediately, but he also knew that he was reincarnated with the Arhat and practiced the golden body of the Buddha, but the inheritance time of the Buddha Sword Immortal was still short, and it took time to grow.

Monk Wulao is one of the strongest people in Jiuhua Mountain, if it was the previous Monk, I am afraid that in the hands of Monk Wulao, I am afraid that there will be no three moves, and now the strength has skyrocketed, in the face of a strong man like Monk Wulao, there is still no certainty in Monk's heart.

"Humph! Don't you want to get the Bodhisattva Virgin Sutra? The voice fell softly and coldly.

Monk Wulao's face sank, "What do you mean by this?" As he spoke, his gaze turned to the stone tablet beside him.

The monk waved his sleeves in an instant, and a sharp wind swept by, and there was an instant explosion.

Monk Wulao's pupils suddenly constricted, and he saw that the stone tablet in front of him was like tofu scum and shattered into powder in an instant.

"It's just a temporary replacement for me." He looked at Wu Lao with a sneer, from the moment he learned that Uncle Wu Lao was 'retreating', he had doubts in his heart, although he didn't dare to believe that Uncle Wu Lao, who was usually respected, would betray the abbot, but in the face of interests, human nature always became very fragile, and this move tonight was regarded as a temptation.

As a result, it was the scene he was most reluctant to see......

Swish!

An extremely powerful killing intent was instantly covered, fiercely locking on the monk Yanyu, as if the sharp knife had reached his neck, and there was a burst of coldness.

"Hand over the [Bodhisattva Virgin Sutra]!" The voice was extremely cold, and at this moment Wu Lao's heart was also a little messy, I thought that even if I saw through my own scheme, I was not afraid, anyway, the [Bodhisattva Virgin Sutra] had arrived, and killing people and destroying the mouth was to kill people, but now, there was a change, and I was put together by this little monk.

Yu Yu's eyes narrowed and sneered, "Let go of the abbot uncle." ”

The two eyes touched in the air, and a muffled sound broke out in an instant, and the surrounding chairs were instantly crushed by two invisible momentum.

Do not give in to each other.

Although the momentum of the monk Wulao is domineering, the current monk is stubborn and does not take half a step back.

For a moment, there was a hint of surprise in Monk Wulao's cold eyes, and he said slowly, "Sure enough, he is worthy of being the most Buddha-nature genius in Jiuhua Mountain, and he has made such rapid progress in a short period of time. Monk Wulao's eyes suddenly lit up, revealing a bit of heat, and he thought of a possibility, [Bodhisattva Virgin Sutra]! Perhaps, this little monk has made such rapid progress because he has obtained the [Bodhisattva Virgin Sutra]......

The reincarnation of the monk Arhat, the golden body of the Buddha, and the inheritance of the 'Buddha Sword Immortal', even in Jiuhua Mountain, is a huge secret, except for the abbot of Wuwu, only the abbot of Wuwu knows.

"If you don't want to die, hand over the [Bodhisattva Virgin Sutra]!" Monk Wulao's tone was faintly suppressed, and he couldn't wait.

"Let go of the abbot." The monk is still the same sentence.

"Humph! Stubborn! As soon as the words fell, the figure of Monk Wulao moved, and in an instant, a violent aura burst out, covering the entire room like palm prints in the sky, and the fierce momentum almost instantly made the monk feel that he was about to suffocate!

Strong!

After the monk stepped on the footsteps, the light of the golden robe lit up, under the protective body of the golden cicada robe, only then could he stabilize his body, a bright golden light flashed, and the Vajra wand appeared, exhaling the ground with the sound of the wind, and facing the palm print of the monk Wulao.

Facing the second strongest man in Jiuhua Mountain, with the strength of the monk himself, he couldn't fight at all, he instantly activated the strongest defense and the most powerful attack means, the golden cicada robe and the King Kong wand attacked and defended the two major gods of the Lord sacrificed, like riding the wind and waves, sniping the terrifying and powerful palm print.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Rao is like this, the disparity in strength between the two sides is too great, and the palm power of the monk Wulao is directly broken, and he will drop ten times with one force. Although the golden cicada robe resisted most of the attacks, there were still some strong forces rushing over and reaching the dantian.

Burst!

The monk coughed up blood, and his figure flew out of the window in defeat, slamming into the window.

"The poor monk will give you another chance." Monk Wulao looked down on the city in a cold voice.

Yu Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and the figure slowly stood up again, and with this blow, he completely felt the gap with Monk Wulao. He asked himself, if he gave himself another half a year, he would definitely be able to defeat the other party easily, but unfortunately, now, he only has one night, and tomorrow is when the Dharma meeting begins!

He absolutely didn't want to see Jiuhua Mountain ruined.

"You dare to kill me?" The monk wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes sharply towards Wu Lao, and sneered.

The other party didn't see the [Bodhisattva Virgin Sutra] for a moment, so he was absolutely reluctant to kill himself!

"As long as you release the abbot uncle, I will present the [Bodhisattva Virgin Sutra]."

Monk Wulao's eyes flickered with a cold light, "What do you think...... Are you qualified to negotiate terms with me? ”

"Then you can kill me." ”

Rumble!

It was like a violent and terrifying momentum covering the monk, who took a few steps back, leaned against the wall, and stabilized his body, his eyes were always sharp and firm.

"Good! Attaboy! ”

Monk Wulao laughed angrily, and said in a soft voice, "After the poor monk captures you and exhausts the torture, I want to see you...... Is it still so hard-mouthed! ”

Yu Yu's voice was low, "Before tomorrow's Dharma Festival, if you don't release Uncle Abbot, then ...... I will give the [Bodhisattva Virgin Sutra] to the three holy mountains! ”

As soon as the words fell, before Monk Wulao could react, Monk Woo suddenly flipped his wrist, and two pitch-black marble-like beads appeared in the palm of his hand, and Monk Woo suddenly threw forward, and suddenly burst out A series of explosions, at the same time, the pitch-black fog came to his nose, instantly blocking Monk Wulao's sight.

Monk Wulao secretly said in his heart, the palm wind blew again and again, the wind swept wildly, and the sharp palm force rushed to the direction of the window. He had already heard that the monk had broken through the window!

He must not be allowed to escape!

Monk Wulao roared.

Swish!

The figure flashed out, and at this moment, I saw a figure in front of me appear out of thin air, and landed directly in front of the monk's lightning-fast road, with a bang, the golden cicada robe on the monk's body was full of light, and a surging force poured out, rushing straight to the internal organs.

Bang!

There was a surge of blood, and the monk opened and vomited blood, and the figure was once again knocked away and fell to the ground.

In front of him, a sloppy Taoist figure stood with a smile and looked at Monk Wulao from afar, "Senior brother, it's too careless." ”

Monk Wulao's face was gloomy and cold, staring at the monk who had fallen to the ground, and once again a gust of palm wind rose, and smashed towards the monk with a bang, and the figure was lifted away, and after rolling for a few meters, he fell to the ground covered in blood, and the blood kept coughing up......

"Little bastard, still running!" Monk Wulao's tone was extremely hideous.

He felt a sharp pain all over his body, and at this time, he struggled hard, looked at the monk Wulao, and then glanced at the sloppy Taoist priest, and knew in his heart that he had no chance to escape.

But......

We must not sit idly by.

For the abbot's uncle.

For Jiuhua Mountain.

Be selfish again, for yourself.

He can't let the other side slaughter!

There was a hesitant look in the monk's eyes, and after a slight tremor all over his body, his fingers moved lightly, as if he was a very casual movement, and pressed his thighs, as if he wanted to stand up with strength......

At this time, the monk Wulao was already side by side with the sloppy Taoist priest, and the two of them looked at the monk's 'struggle' with contempt and coldness.

They didn't know that at this moment, the monk was 'asking for help'!

At this time, the only one who can save himself is ...... Only the Boss!

Although the distant water may not be able to save the near fire, this is the most hopeful hope of the monk!

Without the other party noticing, Yu Yan endured the severe pain all over his body and dialed Xiao Yang's phone......

At this moment, far away in the capital, the much-anticipated challenge competition in the calligraphy and painting circles, the violent collision of different cultures between the East and the West across the two countries, is being carried out under the gaze of tens of thousands of eyes.

Xiao Yang, like everyone else, stood quietly in the distance and watched.

Suddenly, there was a tremor in the pocket.

Xiao Yang was stunned, but he still took out his mobile phone, glanced at the screen, and his pupils couldn't help shrinking.

Who's got it?

Isn't he already returning to Jiuhua Mountain, what's ......

Xiao Yang's figure quietly took a few steps back, went to an inconspicuous place on the side of the stage, and connected the phone.

"......" Xiao Yang's voice stopped abruptly, and his eyes instantly wiped a sharp cold light, because the moment he connected the phone, he heard a cold roar and shouted, "Little bastard, if you don't hand over the [Bodhisattva Virgin Sutra], I will let you die from the devouring of ten thousand ants!!! ”

It's dangerous!

Xiao Yang instantly tensed his nerves, and hurriedly asked, "Yuyu, what's going on?" ”

There was no answer from the monk Yuyu, but after a while, Xiao Yang heard the voice of the monk on the phone, and he couldn't hide his seriously injured body in his tone, "Wulao!" You old thief! Jiuhua Mountain is not a place where you can act recklessly alone! You will be punished! ”

Goro!

Jiuhua Mountain!

Xiao Yang's eyes instantly revealed a burst of anger!