When the white sparks that were like a sea of stars gathered behind the eight sides of the emperor temple like a group of stars and moons.

Rao is two mountain monks who have seen the world, and they both have goosebumps.

The two of them had a rare coordination, their eyes were deflected, and they looked towards Wu Chen behind them.

In front of the broken stone statue, Wu Chen suddenly stomped his feet, and the two people on the roof of the temple only felt that the soles of their feet trembled slightly, and then they saw Wu Chen grasp the void, and dots of translucent yellow light emerged in unison.

Soon, a palm-sized golden pocket figure glowing with yellow light was condensed.

Wu Chen looked at the golden villain with a smile on his face.

Ran Lu and Zhan Yan on the roof ridge also fell down from the roof in unison, and came to the broken stone statue to watch this palm-sized golden figure.

I saw that the villain fell to the ground in mid-air, convulsing all over, giving people the appearance that he would be unable to suppress and would dissipate anytime and anywhere.

Seeing this, Wu Chen chuckled: "Okay, okay, what do you look like, I don't know? ”

The little man with a golden light seemed to not understand Wu Chen's words, and the situation seemed to have aggravated suddenly, and his whole body was convulsed.

Wu Chen stopped talking, clasped his hands on his claws, and with lightning speed, he brought a burst of swift fist skills and grabbed the slap-sized villain.

The little man with a golden light who was twitching knew that he was really exposed, and he met a master who knew him at night.

The convulsions all over his body stopped in an instant, and not only that, but a void golden light villain gradually revealed a pocket face.

It's just that this face gives people a particularly domineering and majestic appearance, just like those official masters who sit in Mingtang.

The fingers the size and thickness of the little thumb pointed directly at the three of them, especially when they pointed at Wu Chen.

Seeing this scene, Ran Lu lowered his head and thought about it, wanting to scrape out the memory fragments that matched it from his mind.

After all, he is also a mountain monk who has traveled and adventured for more than a mile, and he doesn't dare to say that there is still something in his stomach just because of this strangeness.

Zhan Yan was a strange force, and said lightly: "Damn, after all, he is still a refined guy." ”

The golden villain was a little helpless, and even a little angry.

Not so long ago, at least a few months ago, when he appeared in front of the ridiculous people who were regarded as his puppets, but who showed a little bit of his own insignificant skills, those worldly people, who did not worship themselves as gods.

Even if it is the stone statue in the center of the altar, it may not necessarily have its own popularity.

But the three men in front of him, the one in the green shirt is still like that, and the other one in gray is about to flow out, and he has never seen the world, isn't his favorite person?

As for the last one, the one who brought himself up, the little man with a golden light, every time he looked at it, he would have a palpitation for no reason, as if he had stripped off his coat and stood naked on the street.

It seems that you can't hide the slightest bit.

If you talk about the three of them, the golden light villain's favorite and most eye-catching is naturally the gray-clothed man who doesn't think his head is very bright.

It's just that the gray-clothed man's eyes are full of the kind of philistine he is used to, which really makes the golden light villain a little disliked.

However, compared to the young man in green shirt who he saw at a glance in his eyes, there was also a villain living in his head, and the man who didn't dare to take a second look at him at all, and who inexplicably dragged himself out and made him feel careful and his liver was pounding, it was a hundred times stronger.

Suddenly, the golden light villain only felt that his skull was in pain, and his face was full of resentment.

Damn, it's usually a slap in the face to those guys who worship God and ask for protection, what's the matter, it's still turned over today?

But at first glance, it was the one, and the man who had planned to watch a good show stretched his hand and put it away, but he was honest for three points, and there was no way, and he couldn't beat it if he was scared, and he couldn't be scared away, but he just wanted to be honest for three points.

It can't be so generous and heroic to death.

Zhan Yan looked at the golden light villain with a strange look on his face, especially on the small face that appeared, he had a particularly rich transformation appearance, sometimes frowning, sometimes smiling with a strange look.

couldn't help but look at Wu Chen, and asked suspiciously: "Senior, what is this? Why is it so ......?"

In the end, he didn't say that "stupid look".

However, Zhan Yan has traveled a lot, and although he was born in an ordinary place, he probably knows that the little man in front of him who is the size of a palm with golden light is afraid that he is also an extraordinary thing.

As for his own judgment, naturally most of them are still on the senior master of the Upper Three Realms who is regarded by himself in his heart as being able to sit on the top of the Patriarch Hall from the Heavenly Sect.

Wu Chen squinted his eyes, as if he remembered something, and said: "This thing, but it has a great history, don't look at how many years Litianzong has been a janitor here, even the roots of this little thing are only afraid that they only know one, one, two, two, and two, as for this little guy, it is an unexpected surprise, this is not to be seen." ”

Zhan Yan was full of doubts and puzzled: "Seniors are really not those mountain masters who leave the Heavenly Sect?"

Wu Chen naturally shook his head.

Zhan Yan was stunned for a moment, but he couldn't make sense in his heart, even if it was Fang Cai, the method of this senior in his eyes to catch that villain, even if he Zhan Yan was blind, he knew that it was the method of the monk on the mountain.

And he Zhan Yan also felt a particularly familiar feeling, and faintly felt that the senior in front of him was only afraid that he was also a martial artist.

This feeling is inseparable.

Wu Chen patiently explained to Zhan Yan, who was full of question marks, "Isn't it strange why I am not restrained in the worldly world at the foot of this mountain? Do you know why you, a monk, have always been half-witted and unable to go up and down?"

Zhan Yan frowned, didn't rush to answer, and looked at the broken stone statue, as if thinking about something.

Wu Chen continued to say to himself: "You have consciously traveled to many secular worlds under the mountain, and have seen a lot of scenery, obviously you are a monk on the mountain, but you find that you still like the mountain in your heart, but you are obviously a mountain person. ”

"It is said that it is difficult to practice and climb the mountain, but in fact, the downhill road is even more difficult, of course, for you Zhan Yan, it is not just difficult, but a cliff road without turning back, but you Zhan Yan has been doing the downhill road, not that you Zhan Yan is wrong, but at present, you Zhan Yan does not have the strength to take the downhill road, in fact, it is still wrong. ”

Zhan Yan's eyes were slightly condensed, as if he was thinking.