Chapter 135 Monk's Means

It's all your own team from now on.,It's still the kind of absolute loyalty.。

After cultivating, this little brother has not surpassed the ontology.

It is not necessarily impossible to influence the ontology, or even replace the ontology.

The blacksmith is not willing to be a blacksmith for the rest of his life, he is afraid of danger when he goes out to seek immortals, and he first masters the village, and then the village also has its own secrets, which is his ambition.

"The monk is going to kill." The monk shouted, he was also moved by his inexperience, and then slapped his palm forward.

Now that your strength has been exposed, let's strike first and directly use your mastery.

Thousand Buddha's Hands.

Hundreds of golden palm prints sprayed over.

Before the blacksmith and the other villager could pounce, their faces changed dramatically.

Aren't they bad? But how to dodge with so many palm shadows rushing into the sky?

"Let's go! Go to the village chief. The blacksmith turned, grabbed the other villager, and threw him straight back.

"Don't!" The villagers roared, tears welling up in their eyes.

Drop: The current target has 18 opinion increase, currently 80, you can try to recruit if you reach 80, and if you reach 100, you will be a diehard.

Cracking sound.

A large number of golden palm shadows were photographed.

Thanks to the equipment on his body, he didn't die, but the blacksmith opened his mouth and spurted blood, which was two feet high.

Tumbling and embarrassed to the side.

Then he didn't even dare to stand up, and even crawled into the distance and fled.

"Huh! Only first-class strength is hunted down? It's not weak, but it's not enough, my Lanruo Temple has a stronger existence. ”

The monk finally regained his self-confidence.

The monk wondered if he was a little greedy for skills and the like before, and in times of crisis, he still had the innate mastery of the Thousand Buddha Palms.

Well, here it has become a grandmaster level, but at present, he has only reached the level of the Hundred Buddha Palms, that is, the peak of the day after tomorrow.

Then he chased after him.

But then, the monk found out, he couldn't catch up?

I learned the skills of messing around to eliminate ghosts and subduing demons, but now I can't catch up?

You can't escape, though.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he shook it slightly, and one of the Buddhist beads in his hand fell and threw it in the direction of the blacksmith.

When the beads came out of their hands, they emitted a golden light and swelled rapidly.

The size of a human head.

The size of a wheel, and smashed it at the escaper.

"First-class strength, you can pose a threat to yourself, and you must not let it go." The monk touched his head with some pain, and the string of Buddhist beads in his hand muttered to himself, as if to find an excuse for himself to consume props.

Rumble!

The bead exploded, and a large crater exploded in the ground, much more powerful than a grenade.

"Almost! Fortunately, there is the influence of this formation. The fart blacksmith wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and almost planted it.

If this projection dies, its own body will be ten percent less than the upper limit of life.

But it's worth it, and finally reached a favorability level, and you can accept a little brother.

"! You're dead. The blacksmith glanced viciously.

"The strength is very strong, you must kill him!" The sound of a knife also sounded.

The strength of the other party shocked him, and he was even more worried that this might not be the full strength exposed.

"There is a limit to the chase I sent, I'm afraid it will take an hour before a first-class peak can arrive." Xiaodao was afraid that he would retreat, so he hurriedly encouraged.

"No, according to legend, our hidden village is kind to the immortals, but it is not just a protective formation, I will kill this bald head today." The blacksmith almost hung up, and said viciously at this time.

In a short time, an old man appeared in sight with three middle-aged people.

The young man who went to the police didn't see it, it's normal, as long as he saw the terrifying speed of these people, he understood.

"Grandmaster? At the very least, all of them are grandmasters. ”

And it is obviously dominated by the old man, and this old man is likely to be stronger.

"I've seen the village chief!" The blacksmith hurriedly saluted.

"What a troublemaker." The village chief glared at him fiercely.

Drop: The village chief's opinion of you has been reduced by 5 points.

Then he strode forward.

The blacksmith's face was a little ugly, and the most difficult thing to improve in the entire hidden village was the favorability of this old guy.

Seeing the bald head, several middle-aged people were about to step forward, but they were blocked by the old man waving his hand.

"Young man, what a ruthless method, my hidden village is isolated from the world, and I am kind to others, what is your reason to directly kill innocents? Hurt the life of a teenager in my village? The village chief snapped.

"Damn! actually preached to the master? The bald head was stunned for a moment, and directly raised his middle finger.

At this time, he had already guessed that the stalker he killed earlier might not be chasing him, but the person who had already killed them would be idle to say anything.

"Look for death."

"It's too much of a deception."

……！

Facing the middle finger, several middle-aged people were furious, and several people jumped at the same time, but the lagging ones still stopped, allowing only one person to rush forward.

"Die." The monk clasped his hands together, emitting a golden light, and suddenly hundreds of golden palm shadows shot away.

The long sword in the middle-aged man's hand slashed out, and he didn't see any superb means, just pointed at the golden palm.

As soon as it was hit, the golden palm shattered.

And the order is a little fast, in a short time, hundreds of times.

The bald head was dumbfounded and watched as hundreds of golden palms were all shattered.

"Holy! It's too good, isn't it? "The bald head took three steps back in a row, and he had a lot of means, but most of them were against ghosts.

For a while, I didn't know how to deal with it.

"Say, 'Who sent you?' The middle-aged man looked proud and did not rush to make a move, looking at him as if he was looking at the turtle in the urn.

"Are you a congenital master? Oh, the Grandmaster here? The bald head reacted suddenly.

"Do you see that?" The middle-aged man's face darkened a little, thinking that the other party was teasing him.

"Yes, we are both grandmasters, so we put out the intention of escaping." The village chief said indifferently, with the posture of a worldly master.

"For hundreds of years, no outsiders have come, and the strength of the hidden village has been forgotten by too many people."

A sigh rang out!

Look at the posture one by one.

"Damn! It's all pretending to be coercive, what about the grandmaster, Lao Tzu will kill you. "The bald head is super unhappy.,After crossing,,I've always thought I'm the protagonist.,Now although I know that the protagonist is not one.,But it's not so bad that NPCs slap their faces.。

And one, two, three, four, four grandmasters, it is worth using a treasure for yourself. “

"Conquer the demon robe, slay the demon and subdue the demon."

He took out a golden posture from his arms and threw it away.

The robe glowed with gold, and it shrouded the four of them like a fishing net.

"Not good!" The village chief's face changed drastically, and with a flick of the cane in his hand, it made a sharp metallic resonance and shot directly into the air.

The robe swelled rapidly in the air, enveloping most of the sky.

Not good!

Under the contact, the sharp true qi emitted by the crutch cut the iron and gold, but it made the robe pause slightly, and then fell.

"Let's go!"

The village chief's figure brought up an afterimage, and he suddenly slipped away.