The two dragons whose strength was comparable to that of a real dragon were actually grabbed by the fifth child who was not good-looking, and one of them was round like a horsewhip, and there was a whistling wind in the space.

Zen Master Desire felt the horror from the depths of his heart, this was his strongest blow, but in the hands of this person, it was like child's play.

"Is this the day that is going to kill me?" the old monk stood in place sluggishly, at a loss, and his eyes were full of despair.

"Die, old bald donkey!" Lao Wu roared angrily, the black robe on his body collapsed into pieces, revealing not very strong muscles, he easily picked up the two dragons, and smashed them at the old monk, like a wrestler holding a giant axe to open the mountain, about to split the world in half.

"Boom!" The avenue was trembling, the space was torn apart, and the two involuntary dragons were wailing incessantly, one black and one gold, and the two rays of light were rapidly slashing towards the top of the head of the Zen Master of Desire.

"No, I'm one of the leaders of the Prajna Sect, I can't die, I can't die!" When the dragon was about to draw on top of his head, the sluggish old monk finally reacted and retreated frantically.

But the breath of the fifth child still locked on him, although the two dragons were huge, but in his hands, they were like two bamboo branches, extremely relaxed, like a finger, no matter how the old monk escaped, the dragon always roared behind him, tearing apart a piece of space.

"Boom"

Finally, a loud noise came, and the phantom of the dragon slammed into the back of the old monk, making a thunderous explosion, and the dragon dissipated, turning into light and dust all over the sky, and disappeared into the void.

After the light dimmed, I saw the old monk sitting on the ground in great despair, his shriveled body was cracked with many cracks, really like a broken branch, and the bones of his whole body were all shattered, leaving almost no intact bones.

He fell to the ground weakly, coughing up blood with difficulty, and his chest was stained red.

The Double Dragon Vortex is the most powerful move in his hand, and after being seriously injured by this move, it is really a fluke that he can still survive by stealing his life.

The old monk breathed hoarsely, vomited blood, closed his eyes, and prayed softly, hoping that he could survive this catastrophe safely, he always thought that he had seen through life and death, but until this moment, he completely understood that until the ghost door was closed, he would never know how afraid of death he was.

At this time, the light and dust in the sky began to dissipate, and the fifth man's pace was extremely stable, and he walked in front of the old monk from the light and dust, the corners of the old five's mouth overflowed with a trace of blood, and his face was also a little pale, but compared with the old monk who wanted to be empty, these were not injuries at all.

"Ahem-phew!" Lao Wu coughed heavily, spit on the old monk's face, and sneered: "What the world's first inheritance, bullshit!"

The old monk endured quietly, unexpectedly without rage, he put his palms together slightly and hard, and recited the Buddha's name: "Donor, although you are strong, but you have gone the wrong way, this is the devil's way, not the right way, the donor or enlighten as soon as possible, otherwise you are the enemy of the world?"

"Your son is called the world?" Lao Wu glanced at him disdainfully, and said: "The world is not your son, what qualifications do you have to speak for him? Besides, can it be that the one who can defeat you is the evil way? The world is dissatisfied with the evil way? It is simply unreasonable. ”

The old monk shook his head and denied: "It's not me who is unreasonable, but the donor, you, the donor, you have fallen into the devil, and you are on the shore." ”

"The old man has a good temperament in the water, and he is willing to stay in the sea, so what does he have to do with you? On the contrary, you dare to hit my young lady on the head with a crooked idea, I think you are really tired of it. ”

"I don't want to be bad to this female benefactor, but I want to cross the boundless sea of suffering and enlighten the world. The old monk's tone was compassionate, if he hadn't seen his crazy side, Feng Xiyao would really have thought that this was a peerless monk.

"Hmph, your mouth is quite hard, okay, the old man will pry open your mouth today, lift your skull, and see if there is a hard bone on your tongue. ”

The old monk's face was shocked, then he lowered his eyebrows and said, "I saw that this female benefactor was very talented and had the intention of accepting disciples, so she caused such a result, but she definitely did not have a harmful heart. ”

Seeing that the third monk showed a fierce look, the old monk's tone finally relaxed, but he refused to admit that he wanted to have bad intentions towards Feng Xiyao.

Feng Xiyao stood behind the third child and said with a cold smile: "Then the inheritance secret method of your Prajna Sect is not the first in the world?"

The old monk bowed his head and said silently: "I see that the female benefactor is very talented, so she has the intention of accepting apprentices, and it has nothing to do with whether the secret method I teach is unparalleled." ”

Feng Xiyao's face sank, until this time, the old monk did not let go, which made her feel very angry, she must teach this old monk a good lesson, let him sober up.

"Keep beating me until he admits that the secret method of Prajna is not the first. Feng Xiyao's somewhat angry voice came.

In fact, whether the secret method of the Prajna Sect is the first in the world is not an important issue, but the old monk's insistence made Feng Xiyao feel angry, so she had to vent and use the unreasonable attitude of the bald donkey just now on this bald man.

"Why should the benefactor bother with this?"

The old monk closed his eyes and greeted Lao Wu's fist shadow as dense as the wind shadow, and each stroke was accurately pointed at the node where the meridians of the Zen Master of Desire Kong were broken, so that the pain caused by the fist, which was originally not strong, far exceeded expectations.

"The old man wants to see how durable your world's first inheritance is. Lao Wu beat the old monk angrily, and at the same time had a hideous face, hating not to beat out the intestines of the old monk.

Seeing that the old monk was dying and about to die, at this time, a grand voice suddenly sounded from the void: "Several donors, the first in the world, are just a false name, why are you so persistent?"

In this voice, it seems to contain a special power, and the moment it sounds, Lao Wu feels that no matter how hard his fist is, it can't fall.

After a moment, the old monk disappeared under his nose, as if they had made Feng Xiyao disappear from under the old monk's nose.

Immediately after, a huge rune lit up from the void, and in the center of the rune, there sat a strange old monk, whose eyebrows and teeth had fallen out, and only a layer of skin was left on his body to wrap his bones.

This old monk is like a candle swaying in the wind, and it may run out of oil at any time.

The third and fifth children glanced at each other, and stood in front of Feng Xiyao together, their faces extremely solemn.

"Daxian!" said the third child in a deep voice......