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Chapter 346: Understatement

As the fat monk's voice fell again, many people felt a chill spread from their backs to their necks, wanting to stay away from Ding Pengsheng, the farther away the better.

"You're looking for death!"

Ding Pengsheng saw that the fat monk not only did not roll away, but looked fearless, and his face gradually became hideous, and he said angrily.

"The donor has a point! The poor monk was full of admiration. ”

The fat monk seemed to approve of Ding Pengsheng's words, and said solemnly: "Since the poor monk converted to Buddhism, he has always adhered to a belief, as the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell, the poor monk hopes to die early, go to Abi Hell, and spend endless resentment." Amitabha. ”

"........." Everyone stared at the fat monk with their eyes blazing, and they were directly speechless.

Is this monk really stupid or fake stupid? Can't you see that Ding Lao has already moved his killing intent?

Ding Lao is a peerless powerhouse at the peak of the Earth Xuan Realm, and there are countless strong people who have died in his hands, but he is a real murderer.

It's over, this monk probably has no way out.

Everyone couldn't help but feel sorry for the fat monk, who was simply killing himself.

"Presumptuous!" Ding Pengsheng couldn't bear it, and directly raised his yellow and shriveled right hand, and came towards the fat monk with a palm, wanting to directly kill the fat monk who was blocking the way with many words on the spot.

Thundered......

In an instant, a huge palm print came out from Ding Pengsheng's right palm, shattering countless snowdrifts and voids on the earth, and slashed towards the fat monk town.

Everyone who was watching from all directions felt the majestic momentum coming out of this palm print, and they all retreated dozens of meters before they stabilized their figures, and they were shocked.

The fairies in white who were far away all felt the coercion of this momentum, and the white skirt fluttered towards the back with a snort, making her feel a strong sense of oppression.

However, in the face of the imminent vastness of the palm, the fat monk of the empty ring acted as if he was nothing, and with a slight wave of the sleeve of his left hand, he scattered it in the void and returned to nothingness, as if it had never appeared.

Not...... Gone!

Ding Lao's angry palm was actually dissolved by a mysterious monk with a wave of his sleeves?

Hiss –

Everyone's heads went blank in an instant, and their bloodshot eyes stared at the fat monk a little blankly, unable to believe the fact that appeared in front of them.

Ding Lao is a powerhouse at the peak of the Dixuan Realm, and he is not at all comparable to the martial artists in the late and middle stages of the Dixuan Realm. It is no exaggeration to say that Ding Lao's casual palm can suppress a powerhouse in the late stage of the Dixuan Realm.

However, Ding Lao's angry palm was actually blocked by a strange monk who didn't know the geometry of his cultivation, and it was extremely understatement.

This monk ...... It is absolutely impossible to be a martial artist in the middle and late stages of the Dixuan Realm, and it must be almost the same as Ding Lao's cultivation.

Everyone's bodies trembled when they gasped, and there was a trace of dazedness in their eyes when they looked directly at the fat monk.

"This benefactor, even if the poor monk doesn't say it well, he doesn't have to fight and kill at every turn! Be a man! Be calm so that you can live a long life. ”

The fat monk didn't put Ding Pengsheng's palm in his eyes at all, and still grinned and said: "Don't misunderstand, don't misunderstand, the poor monk is not saying that you have a short life, or that you should be calm." ”

At this moment, no one dares to ignore the words of the fat monk anymore.

Seeing this, Gu Hengsheng, who was hidden in the crowd, couldn't help but squint his eyes, he had long guessed that the fat monk was definitely not very human, and he never thought that it would be more mysterious than he imagined.

"Just a wisp of breeze on your sleeves can dissolve the almost full strength of the peak of the Earth Xuan Realm, monk, who are you?" Gu Hengsheng couldn't figure out what the fat monk's intention was to follow him, and muttered in his heart heavily.

"Big ...... Master ......" Yu Huaze's eyes widened, looking at the fat monk who was following an unscrupulous hooligan on weekdays, and the complex emotions in his heart were indescribable.

The white-clothed fairy Li Qiurou couldn't help but purse her red lips, feeling that if she wanted to retrieve the sword, it would probably be an extremely difficult thing.

"Daoyou is deeply hidden, it's the old man's clumsiness." Ding Pengsheng's pupils shrank sharply, and he didn't expect that the fat monk in front of him could block his palm, and after a moment of silence, he said hoarsely.

can dissolve his anger so lightly, and he is also a master of the same realm. Therefore, Ding Pengsheng had to raise the vigilance and vigilance of his whole body, revealing a dignified expression.

"This donor, this is right, let's talk calmly, and have nothing to do." The fat monk's body did not have half of the momentum diffused, but no one dared to underestimate him anymore.

"I don't know where you come from? Why do you want to block the old man's way? Ding Pengsheng was a little unsure of the depth of the fat monk and asked.

"The poor monk came from the West, calling for empty vows." The fat monk replied with his hands folded: "The poor monk saw that the donor was angry and wanted to save the donor from the sea of suffering. ”

From the West? Empty rings?

Many people lowered their eyebrows, wanting to search for the deeds of the fat monk from the heroes and powerful people in the world. It's a pity that among the thousands of people present, none of them knew the origin and identity of the fat monk.

"Empty Ring Daoist, the old man doesn't need you, please get out of the way." If it was someone else who was so grinding and chirping, Ding Pengsheng would have slapped him to death a long time ago, but in the face of the unfathomable fat monk, he could only hold back the anger in his heart and said in a deep voice.

"Donor, why do the poor monks get out of the way? This road is not the land of donors. The fat monk grinned directly and said with a smile.

"You!" Ding Pengsheng's chest rose and fell for a while, as if he was suppressing his anger, he looked at the Shocking Sword not far in front of him, and said again: "Since Daoist friends like to stand here, of course the old man has no opinion. ”

With that, Ding Pengsheng moved a few steps sideways and continued to walk towards the Thrilling Sword.

However, before Ding Pengsheng could take a few steps, the fat monk of the empty ring blocked Ding Pengsheng's path again, making a solemn appearance.

"You want to deliberately go against the old man today, don't you?" Ding Pengsheng's way forward was blocked by the fat monk, and he quickly stopped, his face gloomy and charming.

"The donor's words are wrong, the poor monk is a monk, how can he do these things that go against the Buddha's heart to go against the donor?" The fat monk of the empty ring showed another smile and responded seriously.

"And what do you want?" Ding Pengsheng didn't want to waste time, so he took a deep look at the white-clothed fairy in front of him, and then turned his head to the fat monk and asked.

"The poor monk doesn't have any big deals, he just wants to let the donor enter my Buddhism."

The fat monk said immediately.

The ......audience was silent and shocked.