Fly through the sky!

The physical body breaks the sound barrier!

All those who witnessed this scene were in a wild beat.

This monk is not only a great master of the Qi Sect realm, but the strength of his body is even more terrifying!

Although the AirSect realm can fly in the sky for a short time, even if it is a powerhouse at the peak of the Airsect, it will never be able to break the sound barrier, and the pressure on the body is too great!

Even if Gu Shao was injured before he made his life, he could only break the sound barrier for a short time when he was fighting, and he couldn't fly directly like this monk!

Just like Gu Shao's previous life, some athletes are enough to run for ten seconds within 100 meters, but if he is allowed to run 10,000 meters at this speed, who can do it?

Gu Shao's pupils shrank, and he secretly thought in his heart that even after activating the Ancient Holy Body, he might not be as relaxed and casual as this monk!

"Kun Xiang of the Hanging Temple!"

"Four Suns!"

"The Qi Sect is strong! What did he come to Gu Gu for? ”

Li Fengyan was shocked at first, then slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Gu Shao's uncle and nephew mockingly, sneering again and again.

Although I don't know what Kun Xiang is here, it is obvious that it will not be a trivial matter for a big man like this to come in person, maybe he doesn't need to do it himself, and the two uncles and nephews will die in Huangquan!

"Hanging Temple Kun Xiang?"

Gu Shao's eyebrows were raised, and he looked at it.

I saw a fat monk walking out of the dust, the monk stepped on his shoes, dressed in a moon-white monk's robe, less than seven feet tall, with a wide body and a big belly, with a smile on his face, and his ears and shoulders.

Although thirty or forty zhang away, Gu Shaosheng can still feel the kind of artistic conception on this monk's body, King Kong is not bad, and I am immortal.

"Why is the monk here?"

Gu Shaoshu held down the mouth of Gu Yu with one hand, stepped out, and asked lightly.

Before he came, he had expected that it might be someone from the Hanging Temple, although he never thought that it would be the so-called Four Great Suns that had been famous for a long time, but he had no intention at all.

"Less injury!"

After being frightened, he was about to break free, but he found that although Gu Shao's hand was only lightly placed on his shoulder, it was like a mountain pressing down, making his whole body unable to move at all, and the horror in his heart was unimaginable.

"The monk is here for the golden bell jar of the god-level cheats that have been stolen from our temple for more than ten years!"

Kun Xiang stopped, put one palm on his chest, and said with a smile: "After many years of investigation in our temple, this scripture finally fell into the hands of the Youzhou Tiger Roaring Army. ”

Kunxiang's eyes are black and white, and there is a faint golden light on his face, and the whole person looks like he has a solemn taste.

"Master, this person is taking care of!"

Li Fengyan suddenly took a step forward and pointed to Gu with a smile on his face.

The reputation of the four great suns of Dayan, even a gentleman like him has already heard of it, and he is thinking about how to climb the relationship in his heart, and now he saw Kun Xiang speak, although he was shocked in his heart that he actually had a god-level cheat, but he still stepped forward and pointed out.

"The golden bell jar is the object of the Hanging Temple?"

Gu was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Gu Shaoxian.

When he talked about the Hanging Temple before, didn't he know that he was wearing a golden bell jar?

Considering the doubts in his heart, he had never spoken to anyone about this magic skill since he obtained it, but somehow, it seemed as if he knew everything.

"Yes, the golden bell jar is in the hands of my third uncle, but I don't know what you are going to do, monk?"

Gu Shaosheng asked again.

"Naturally, the cheats are withdrawn, people, gradient monks, and enter my Hanging Temple."

Kun Xiang opened his mouth without hurry.

"I'm afraid it won't work! My third uncle has not yet married a wife and had children, how can he become a monk? ”

Gu Shaosheng was stunned at first, he didn't expect this monk to be so kind, he didn't have the murderous aura he imagined, but he just waved his hand and refused.

"I said okay, naturally!"

Kun Xiang smiled slightly, his feet did not move, and the palm that was erected on his chest leaned forward, and the air suddenly cracked a crack under this palm!

Immediately, in the rolling air flow like a wave, the body suddenly stepped out with this palm, and in the thunder explosion, he stepped out of thirty zhang in one step, and reached out to take care of it!

The air within a few feet of him looked like it had turned into water in an instant!

Thundered!

Gu Shao's eyelids jumped, but he didn't expect the monk to do it when he said it, and his arm suddenly swung out, pushing Gu Pingping behind him out of more than ten zhang.

Immediately, the whole body was vigorously erected, and the loess surface under his feet suddenly raised a curtain several feet high, his arms were raised, straight forward, and his five fingers were pinched into fist prints, and he met the palm of Kunxiang!

"Huh?"

Kun Xiang let out a sigh of surprise, but it was only for a moment, and as soon as the golden light around his body was released, his palm instantly turned golden.

The air retreated in unison under his palm, and the sound of the air tearing Dao rang out like a cannon, facing a straight punch from Gu Shaoju.

Before the two had really made contact, they collided violently, and there was a dull roar!

The people who witnessed this scene around, whether it was Gu Yu or Li Fengyan and his gang, or even the soldiers in the military camp who were aware of this battle from afar, were shocked and unimaginable!

Rumble!

The huge roar was like countless thunderbolts bursting at the same time, and the sound of rolling thunder echoed for miles.

The place where the two fought was more like a huge hurricane, sweeping away countless yellow soil within ten zhang of their feet, and the broken stones rose into the sky like a earth and stone dragon!

Cracking sound!

At the sound of countless gravel splits, Gu Shaoxing's body shook slightly, but his face was as usual, and his feet were like taking root, and he didn't retreat half a step as if he was rooting, and he raised his fist again!

Call!

A trace of golden blood faintly rose from his injured body, and then burst out with unimaginable tremendous force.

"Not bad!"

Kun Xiang let out a faint sound, the golden light on his body was slightly retracted, and the skin of the whole person turned into a simple pale gold, and in the face of Gu Shaoju's head-on punch, he didn't dodge, dodge, or catch it, and pinched a fist mark in his palm, and slammed it into Gu Shaoju's chest!

It is the "Sumeru Donkey Kong Fist Power" in the six god-level masteries of the Hanging Temple!

At this time, in the hands of Kun Xiang, it is even more powerful!

Just pinching the fist mark made Gu Shao's heart beat wildly, only to feel like a sacred mountain attacking his chest, before the fist mark arrived, the cold fist wind had already torn his black robe apart!

"Good!"

Gu Shaosheng suddenly exhaled and opened his voice, and the rolling sound slammed his head and face towards Kun Xiang, and then the fist that hit Kun Xiang head-on suddenly slashed down, his five fingers were stretched, and he grabbed Kun Xiang's fist print!

Rumble!

Gu Shaoxing's complexion changed suddenly, and he only felt that the palm of his hand was like a giant dragon roaring and steaming, and he couldn't suppress it with his huge strength, and his feet couldn't stand, and he was picked up by this monk's arm and picked it into the air!

"Huh!"

Kun Xiang's pair of thick big ears suddenly lifted, covering his ears like two pu fans!

Then, in the midst of the rolling sound, the bald head flashing with a bright divine light roared and crashed towards Gu Shao's head!

Head hammer!

Unexpectedly used a headstick!

Gu Shaosheng didn't expect it for a while, but when he saw the monk's head hammer crashing into it, he couldn't help but shout: "Good monk!" Good bald ass! ”

With Gu Shaosheng roaring, suddenly, the tsunami-like golden blood qi suddenly turned into a rolling dragon wrapped around him, and at the same time, a faint golden light emerged from his body, and he used the "Golden Bell Jar" of the Hanging Temple!

Then, in a sonic boom, the same head hammer hit!

Rumble!