Chapter 152: The True Purpose of the Masked Man
The abbot of Kongxuan was full of grief and indignation, his heart was in a hurry, and he roared angrily.
"You damn guys, you're in for a terrible disaster!"
After speaking, Kongxuan's figure suddenly rose up, his muscles expanded, and his body under his robe gradually supported his clothes.
One meter eight, two meters, two meters five, three meters, and not stop!
Tie Zhen roared, his brows furrowed into Sichuan characters, and yelled at the mysterious masked man who was sneaking quickly.
"Quick! Hurry up and grab the town weapon, the old monk Kongxuan is going to use all his strength! ”
Dongfang Bai stood up suddenly, covered in blood, his eyes condensed, and he turned around to block Kong Xuan with Tie Zhen.
Qu Lanfei gritted his teeth, his body shook, and he was directly blocked in front of him, his face was full of sadness, and his expression when he looked at Dongfang Bai seemed to be full of hatred.
"You...... You dare to hurt Mr. Chen's name, I must let you taste the pain of ten thousand arrows piercing your heart today! ”
Dongfang Bai was stunned for a moment, then showed a contemptuous smile and looked up and down.
"Who should I be, it turned out to be you, a little girl, you weren't my opponent before, not to mention now, if you want to avenge that surnamed Chen, could it be that you are his lover?"
Qu Lanfei's eyes lit up, and a line of tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.
"Take your life to honor him, today you will either die or I will die!"
After speaking, the cloak behind him suddenly flew up, and with a flick of his long sleeves, countless starlights roared out in an instant, heading straight for Dongfang Bai in four extremely tricky directions.
"Good time!"
Dongfang Bai successfully attacked Chen Tianao just now, he was extremely proud in his heart, his fighting spirit soared, he jumped up suddenly, plucked the ten fingers in his hand, condensed blood into beads, and used beads as arrows, and attacked Qu Lanfei with a bang!
Cracking sound.
The sound of countless hidden weapons clashing in the air, both of them are hidden weapon grandmaster-level masters, you come and go, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner for a while.
Tie Zhen stood to the side, looking at the increasingly tall Master Kongxuan on the opposite side with a solemn face, and his fists struck and rubbed violently.
A pair of iron fists suddenly changed color, scorching waves rose in all directions, thick as iron buckets, and the surrounding air seemed to be forced back by the heat wave on the fists.
Airplanes!
A Buddha horn sounded, like a morning bell and a dusk drum.
The body of the abbot of Kongxuan has risen to more than five meters, which is close to the height of two floors!
The muscles are bursting, and the wide robe has been transformed into a large waist that covers the lower abdomen.
The monk's robe and pants on his body have all been torn into pieces, and the muscles of his body are shining in the sun, showing a dazzling golden light!
On the ring scar on the top of the head, a circle of light wheels flashed out vaguely, as if the Arhat of the golden throne in front of the Buddha descended to earth, the treasure was solemn, and the god was majestic.
The abbot of Kongxuan has used the longest-lasting practice of Dalin Temple, the golden body of the ancient Buddha!
This kung fu has basically been studied by the warrior monks of Dalin Temple, but the only one who can cultivate to the extreme and reach the top of the nine-rank combat power list is Master Kongxuan!
As Kong Xuan continued to recite the Buddha's name in his mouth, Tie Zhen's face became more and more ugly, and his true qi was surging, as if he was resisting some kind of inexplicable huge pressure.
"Old monk! I've wanted to fight with you for a long time, and today, it's just time for me to prove that I can also sit in the first position of the nine pins! ”
After saying that, Tie Zhen roared angrily, his whole body almost turned red, and with a bang, his feet stomped on the ground, and he rushed out like a cannonball.
One step passed, and the ground scorched.
Two steps out, four cracks.
Three steps from the wind, the unequaled iron fist gathered momentum to the maximum, Tie Zhen's whole person, like a moving flame, with enough power to open mountains and break mountains, rushed straight towards the void.
"Look at the palm!" The golden body of the abbot of Kongxuan suddenly burst out with dazzling golden light, like a palm the size of a car, with a tenth-level wind whistling out, directly slapping on Tie Zhen's angry fists!
Golden light and flames burst out on top of each other.
Gusts of wind howled by, scorching waves lit up the low grass and trees on the island in the middle of the lake, and the raging fire was extinguished by the next wave of wind.
The rocks on the island could not withstand the aftermath of the battle between the two of them, and gradually began to crack.
Tie Zhen's fists are rolling, but he still can't withstand the huge force like a mountain when the empty Xuan is opened!
The fist was gradually pressed against him, and the crimson temperature burned Tie Zhen's eyebrows.
A trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, and Tie Zhen used his last strength to turn his head and shout.
"Guy in a mask! Hurry up, I can't hold on anymore! ”
Kong Xuan's eyes opened, and his eyes emitted a fine light.
"Don't want to snatch the artifact of Zhenguo!"
After speaking, there was no trick, and the other palm was like a wall with golden light, and without saying a word, it slapped over, and directly slapped the right half of Tie Zhen's body.
Burst!
Tie Zhen suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and was seriously injured by Kong Xuan's powerful blow that was enough to destroy the building, and flew out directly.
Flew across the lake, jumped over the road, and crashed into a tree a mile away.
Boom!
The tree also broke as if it had been destroyed and withered.
A dozen more trees pierced through one after another, and finally crashed into a rocky mound on the side of the road.
The whole body was already twisted, and it slid directly down the rock wall, and I didn't know whether I was alive or dead.
Kong Xuan didn't have time to pay attention to Tie Zhen, who had been knocked away, and his golden body activated, and he strode forward.
The Buddha-body giant, more than five meters tall, took a few meters in one step, and was about to catch up with the mysterious man in the mask who was speeding like the wind in front of him.
The masked man suddenly blurred and burrowed straight into the ground.
Kong Xuan was stunned for a moment, suddenly lost his goal, delayed for a second, suddenly remembered the target of the villain, and looked up.
The eighteen bronze figures of Dalin Temple are responsible for guarding the rosewood box containing the artifact of Zhenguo, forming a circle, and are waiting for the battle, with a look on their faces as if they are facing a great enemy.
"Take the Zhenguo weapon and go in the opposite direction!"
Kong Xuan shouted loudly, reminding the warrior monks.
At this moment, under the wooden frame of Chengbao in the center, surrounded by eighteen bronze figures, a black shadow quietly surged from the ground, and a figure was formed in the blink of an eye, it was the masked man!
Dongfang Bai was fighting with Qu Lanfei next to him, and when he turned his head and saw that his accomplice was about to succeed, he no longer fell in love with the battle, and casually sent out dozens of flying locust stones, forcing Qu Lanfei to retreat, and quickly jumped towards the masked man.
As he walked, he shouted over and over again.
"Quick! Run with the box! Don't be caught up by the Sky Xuan! ”
At this moment, the masked man suddenly let out a chaotic shrill laugh, suddenly opened the wooden box, and took out the treasure inside.
The town of the country, the cloud crane square pot, shining with the blue and blue light of the ancient era, mysterious.
The masked man held the treasure pot and did not run away.
Dongfang Bai was anxious: "What the hell are you doing!" Looking back at the god-level exercises, it's important to escape! ”
The masked man turned his head, his empty eyes with infinite mockery, and glanced at Dongfang Bai and Master Kongxuan, who was only two or three steps away.
"Hahaha, Chen Tianao, in vain I am on guard against you in every way, you died so unjustly, these nine-rank martial artists are really stupid!"
After speaking, his hand suddenly exerted force.
Click......
Boom!
The artifact of Zhenguo, the cloud crane square pot, exploded into bronze fragments in the hands of the mysterious masked man!