Chapter 1302: No Space
As soon as Chen Fei came in, the thief bald sensed it, and then looked back at Chen Fei!
The thief was not very old, seventeen or eighteen years old, his head was as shiny as a light bulb, he wore a gray cloth robe, a string of brown and black beads around his neck, and a bowl for rice in his hand.
On the surface, there is no way to see what kind of cultivation this thief baldness is, but Chen Fei can feel that this thief bald does not seem to be much weaker than the little monk Wuchen.
He just looked back at Chen Fei lightly, and didn't seem to be in a hurry to get the page of the book of heaven, but gently stretched out his hand and beckoned twice, meaning you come over!
Chen Fei raised his eyebrows, this guy was full of confidence, he was not in a hurry to grab the book of heaven, but to compete with Chen Fei to win or lose and then grab it?
Chen Fei stepped into the square in one step!
And the moment he stepped into the square, the sky was dizzy, and it was clear that the square was a dead thing, but he just found that he couldn't stabilize his body, as if his whole body was shaking violently, twisting and twisting.
The square has a formation that makes people lose their balance.
The thief bald laughed at this time, with a touch of sarcasm, which means that you can't even stand on your feet, and you dare to grab the book of heaven with me?
It was Chen Fei, who was swaying again and again, suddenly took out the colorful divine sword, and then slammed it into his feet!
"Zi~" seemed to be deflated, and a breath of air came out of the ground of the square, and then the violent shaking disappeared!
In fact, the square was not shaken, it was just that the formation made Chen Fei feel that he couldn't balance.
The multicolored divine sword broke this sway.
The thief bald finally raised his eyebrows, then beckoned twice, and signaled that Chen Fei could continue to move forward!
As soon as Chen Fei put away his sword, he strode forward!
There was no more swaying, and there were no accidents, and soon, Chen Fei was less than ten meters away from the thief.
"I heard that you hurt Wuchen, broke Nianhua Daoji?" asked the thief baldly.
"You're confident. Chen Fei didn't answer the rhetorical question, he wouldn't follow other people's words to think, otherwise he would be surrounded by these Buddhas, these Buddhas are powerful, and they are the best at telling you the scriptures.
"You're very good, it's surprising to me that you can come here!" The thief didn't answer according to Chen Fei's meaning, it seemed that the two of them were talking about their own things!
"You don't call me a poor monk or something?" Chen Fei sneered.
"I heard that you are the son of a mortal man who met during the tenth reincarnation of the Dustless Immortal?"
Chen Fei shrugged his shoulders: "You are also very good, it is not easy to come to the twelfth layer of the Wood Spirit." ”
"I also heard that Nianhua grew up with you, and she was your former woman?"
"Who are you?" Chen Fei asked rhetorically.
"This time I'm going back, and I'm going to double cultivate with Nianhua. This thief bald did not follow Chen Fei's meaning, but continued according to his own will: "Have you ever heard that there is a wonderful method in my Buddhism called Huanxi Wonderful Technique?"
"Color is emptiness, I am a dustless senior brother without emptiness, and Buddhism rejoices in the sect master. Wukong smiled faintly: "Nianhua needs treatment, I will let her ascend to Bliss as soon as possible." ”
"Are you trying to provoke me?" Chen Fei smiled dumbly: "To be honest, it is impossible for me to have any relationship with her anymore, so it is your business who you want to double cultivate with." Chen Fei was secretly shocked in his heart, this person turned out to be a dustless senior brother? There are many sects in Buddhism, such as Zen Buddhism, Huanxi Sect, etc., etc., each sect has different practices, and the thinking world is also different.
And this one turned out to be the Joy Sect Master.
So don't look at him as a little monk, but this person is probably even stronger than the little monk of the tenth reincarnation.
"How are we going to compare?" asked Wukong with a sudden smile.
"Is it better than debating or magic, more than magic, better than magic, or more knowledge, than cultivation or morality?"
"Fight for life and death, I don't like you!"
"Whoosh~" Without any hesitation, Chen Fei made a move, since this is a strong man, then he must go all out.
That empty space didn't move in place, keeping a faint smile, but when Chen Fei's multicolored divine sword was about to pierce the tip of his nose, he suddenly disappeared out of thin air!
"Huh~" Chen Fei suddenly pierced the air, and then he found that Wukong was two meters away, and he still looked at him with a smile.
"Time!" Chen Fei shouted, and made another sword with his backhand.
No time to continue laughing, but ...... It seems that time has not stopped, not at all.
This is the No. 1 strongman, and the law of time is applied to him, and it doesn't work at all.
Chen Fei was shocked, but he didn't stop, but continued to move forward.
"Whew~" Wukong finally moved, and when he waved his hand, Chen Fei was swept away by a force and smashed ten meters away with a click!
Chen Fei's eyes were about to fall, and at the same time, his whole body was tense, how could this bull be a weak person after breaking through twelve levels in a row?
"Your sword is very good, the trunk of the World Tree, the sword of the World made with great mana, is rare. ”
"Do you recognize my sword?" Chen Fei stood up, not in a hurry to continue his move, but he also opened the door of fate, and then forcibly deduced!
Naturally, this deduction is only performed with the soul, and there is no action on the surface.
"How can I not recognize the sword of the Spirit Treasure of the World Tree? The World Tree, the legend says that every drop of dew is a world on it, what a magical thing? So the sword made from the trunk of the tree is not a small hand, but in your hands, it is really ...... It's a tyrannical thing. Wukong smiled: "Do you have any other skills? If not, then you have to regain the past scriptures." ”
"Huh?" Chen Fei was shocked, this guy actually knew that the past was on him.
"Are you curious?" Wukong shook his head and smiled: "In the past, the sutra was the supreme holy scripture of my Buddhism, and Senior Brother Wuchen said that this sutra was obtained by you eight to nine times out of ten, but I'm afraid it was only stored with you!"
"You can't fuse, you can't even open the scriptures, and you can't feel the true artistic conception of the scriptures, so you steal the treasure of my Buddhism, which is a capital crime. ”
"How do you know that I can't open it, I can't fuse?" Chen Fei showed a shocked expression!
Naturally, he was pretending.
Because he has fused, he has opened up, and a wisp of divine thought is still in it to comprehend the scriptures, but unfortunately, until now, he has not comprehended anything, and he does not know a word.
Wukong sneered: "That's one of the three books of fate, how can you control fate?"
"You...... It is only the son of eternal life, and eternal life does not represent fate. ”
"Is that so?" Chen Fei suddenly laughed at this time, because at this time, he had already finished secretly deducing!
Naturally, he still didn't dare to take it lightly, so he beckoned: "It's your turn!"
"One trick is enough to solve you. Wukong shook his head and smiled, he wondered where did this little person get his confidence, and he dared to do something with him when he came out of the mortal world?
He also didn't inquire about the three thousand continents, asking who he was!
Naturally, this kind of frog at the bottom of the well is not qualified to let him preach anything, so he has no time to make a move, and he stretched out a finger indifferently, and in an instant, the finger turned golden, as if it had traveled through time and space, and it was already on Chen Fei's eyebrows in an instant!
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