Chapter 52: Supreme Jin Yan

The evil boy blinked an eye, and ran to the bead of the sky, if he got this dragon ball, he would definitely increase his strength, and then began to duel against the old bald head, after the duel victory, rushed out of the Great Compassion Temple, looking for his brother, dominating the world and conquering the universe

However, just as the evil boy's fingertips poked into the dragon ball, the dragon ball buzzed and vibrate, apparently detecting an external attack.

This dragon ball was left by Nangong Yimin, and there are no taboos engraved on it, anyone can use it.

However, Dragon Ball also has spirituality, and they are more inclined to people with the bloodline of divine beasts than to let them fall into the hands of ordinary people, and although Feng Chenyu has not much Fire Phoenix bloodline, he also has enough advantages over those ordinary people, so of course Dragon Ball will like him.

The dragon ball buzzed and vibrate, and then inside the bead, a domineering five-clawed golden dragon appeared, and the five-clawed golden dragon inside the dragon ball spat out a mouthful of supreme golden flame.

The flames of gold burned brightly, and at once they spread to the arms of the evil boy.

"Oh my God, this is the Supreme Jin Yan who restrains demons and monsters, old stick, save me. The evil boy yelled despicably.

The dragon has been a symbol of the Celestial Empire since ancient times, in ancient texts, the dragon is the king of all beasts, the nemesis of demons, and the embodiment of justice.

The abbot watched the evil boy's arm burning, and he didn't dare to slack off, if this thing died, he would have to find another seal, it would be quite troublesome.

The abbot took out the quaint Zen staff from his arms, and the quaint Zen staff swept forward, and the golden flames broke away from the evil boy's body and flew towards the Zen staff.

The Zen staff was burned by the flames, and there was no trace at all, but it was even more excited, and the copper ring on it trembled completely, which was an act of satisfaction.

Immediately, the simple Zen staff pole poured out of the complex golden ancient text, the golden ancient text is staggered to the constant, sacred to the extreme, after a while, it returned to its original state.

The Buddha staff is originally a righteous existence, belonging to the light camp, and the "sentient beings" Zen staff will not have any rejection of Jin Yan, on the contrary, they are very happy.

The repeated evil incarnation of the evil boy, one arm was burned, from the severed limbs, you will find that this thing is not flesh and blood life at all, but a humanoid creature composed of black mist, after the evil boy was burned, his face was pale, and his lips were not colored at all.

"Come on, old stick, put that apprentice of yours away, I'm going to hurry into his body and sleep, I'm seriously injured and will sleep for a while. Before the words fell, the evil boy's body was a little illusory, and he felt a little like he was going to die.

Old stick, no, it's the abbot, the abbot didn't dare to slack off, and in an instant, he turned over Feng Chenyu who was lying on the ground, revealing his back.

The evil boy in the distance gritted his steel teeth, took a step, jumped into the sky, and stepped on Feng Chenyu's back with both feet.

What is this guy going to do? Is he trying to trample him to death?

However, the next scene is beyond scientific common sense and can only be explained by metaphysics.

The evil boy was like a spirit, and when his body touched Feng Chenyu, it was as if he had fallen into a swamp, sinking into it little by little.

"Old stick, the deity is now seriously injured, and he can't help the person in front of him for the time being, so please forgive me. The evil young man who didn't enter half of Feng Chenyu's body said.

"Nothing, this is exactly what I want, I need to train him well, and the dog god, if he is not in danger of his life in the future, try to make as few shots as possible, so as to train him. ”

"Oh yes, I see"

Before the evil boy's voice fell, his body was already completely immersed in Feng Chenyu's body.

When the evil boy sank into Feng Chenyu's back, a dazzling pattern instantly appeared on his back.

The dark red pattern appeared behind Feng Chenyu, like a perfect tattoo, the dark red pattern did not outline anything, but continued to spread.

The pattern that looks like a text and an ancient text spreads out of two.

The upper one at the back of the last one, the horizontal one, formed the shape of a cross, and at the intersection of this text, a hideous dog head emerged, but this is a pattern barely outlined, and it is not clear at all if you don't look carefully.

At this time, Feng Chenyu was like a tattoo of a cross with a personality behind him, and the gorgeous pattern was still dark red, but it was very trendy, but he didn't know what kind of pattern there was hidden in the pattern.

After a moment, the eyelashes on Feng Chenyu's eyes moved slightly, which was a sign that he was about to wake up.

Sure enough, a few seconds later, Feng Chenyu opened his eyes.

Consciously, Feng Chenyu was surprised to find that his body seemed to have become much smaller, so he subconsciously touched his arm.

Cold sweat flowed out of this wipe, and the muscles that I had worked so hard to train turned into thin noodles at this moment.

Feng Chenyu jumped up directly with a strange scream, touching and touching all over his body, and found that he was really much smaller, such a body was thin and weak, and it was completely vulnerable compared to the majestic body just now.

Feng Chenyu thought that all the things he had practiced hard for half a year were gone, and even his physical strength was not let go except for internal strength, you must know that many of the martial arts he had learned could not be used without internal strength, and what other hits would kill, such as Superman's small fist, this high-lethality trick would be greatly reduced if it did not cooperate with internal force and physical strength.

Now that he can't use his martial arts, it is estimated that he can exert a little power in his tricks, thinking about it, Feng Chenyu suddenly felt that he had been deceived by the old bald head, so it was meaningless for him to practice in the Great Compassion Temple for more than half a year.

Thinking of this, Feng Chenyu suddenly became angry, and scolded the abbot next to him: "Old stick, I rub your ancestors for eighteen generations, from your father to your grandfather, I greet them one by one." ”

In the face of the scolding of the ancestors, the abbot was not angry, it was really a monk, quite big-minded, the abbot clasped his hands together kindly, and said: "Amitabha, in the future, you will know that I have good intentions." ”

"Good and bitter your sister" Feng Chenyu was furious, ran over directly, and began to beat the abbot.

But his martial arts are all gone, how can he be able to fight, but Feng Chenyu is really angry, even if he can't fight, he has to fight.

Ah!!1 Feng Chenyu swung his right fist towards the abbot's head.