Chapter 398: Great Monk
The 'god' who has lived for more than two hundred years has not been wary of Zhao Yu's three-way tricks.
In his opinion, the realm has reached the point where he and Zhao Yu no longer disdain to use the kind of three indiscriminate tricks that are only used by street ruffians in fights.
Moreover, this kind of trick is no different from a child's trick for a master of his realm.
According to his cultivation realm, except for a master of Zhao Yu's level going all out, it would be difficult for anyone to shake him in the slightest.
"Woo......"
But he didn't want to, the moment Zhao Yu raised his foot, he still looked disdainful.
But with the swelling pain from his lower body, his face finally changed.
It's not because of how much damage Zhao Yu's kick has brought him, nor because of that fleeting feeling of paralysis.
Instead, he was horrified to find that no matter how he dodged, he couldn't avoid Zhao Yu's seemingly mediocre flirtatious legs.
After one kick, he was about to retreat with a cautious nature, but he didn't want Zhao Yu's second kick to follow.
The paralysis struck again, and his retreating figure froze.
"Hey, God?"
Zhao Yu's feet flew over, but a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.
Not to mention that he is just an arrogant and arrogant mortal, what about the immortals who walked out of the heavenly gate on Wudang Mountain?
As long as it is within three steps of Zhao Yu in close proximity, no matter how powerful the person is, he will end up with a broken egg and a dead person!!
Zhao Yu's feet didn't stop, and the fleeting paralysis would not dissipate.
The man who claimed to be a god could only stand in place, squatting on the iron bridge and being kicked by Zhao Yu.
Even if you have all kinds of abilities in your body, you can't show any of them.
But a moment later, the man who claimed to be a god retreated with horror in his eyes, and there was a look of contempt in his eyes.
This Zhao Yuxia's three-way trick is a bit weird, but he wants to cause substantial damage to him, but he is also a fool's dream.
He knew in his heart that even if Zhao Yu abolished his life, it might be difficult for others to accept, but for him, he didn't take it to heart at all.
Because his body is not his own!!
If there is any damage, it is just right to replace the descendants of the Bu clan that only appeared in the past hundred years!
The Bu clan will have a genius in a hundred years.
Before this man who claimed to be a god, every hundred years, a person with extremely demonic talents would appear.
These people have boxing gods who are close to the gods with boxing attainments, swordsmen who use swords, and top masters who suppress martial arts with swords.
Each one of them is stunning......
However, since the appearance of this guy called a god, except for Bu Jingyun, who has not yet become a climate, the Bu clan has never appeared as a genius.
It's not that the Bu clan is blessed, but the Tianzong wizards who appear every hundred years are all taken away by this guy who claims to be a god.
The thaumaturgy that has been changed uses the genius of the younger generations of his clan to make a wedding dress for him!
The Heaven Shifting Divine Technique can live forever, but it can't stop the erosion of the physical body by the years......
This is the reason why in the past two hundred years, except for this man who claims to be a god, there has been no Tianzhong genius in the Bu clan.
As for the step of the clouds......
In fact, when he was born, God had already set his eyes on him.
The reason why Bu Jingyun is still alive now is only because he is still young, and although his martial arts attainments are powerful, he still can't withstand the terrifying power of the gods.
"You're the first person who can still laugh under my flirtatious legs!"
Zhao Yu's feet didn't stop, and his free hands also clasped the man's shoulders tightly, so as not to let him break free.
Although Zhao Yu had a big heart, he also understood that what the person in front of him said before was not unreasonable.
He has lost two percent of his internal strength, if he catches and fights, he will definitely not be the opponent of the person in front of him.
As for the experience of clever tricks, he is even worse than 108,000 miles.
Except for flirting with his legs, he had no means to restrain the person in front of him.
It's just that although the yin leg is weird, the lethality is very small for the master of the realm in front of him.
“……”
In the face of Zhao Yu's words, God wanted to open his mouth, but the paralyzing feeling that followed him couldn't say a word.
The man couldn't speak, but his eyes could move.
When Zhao Yu's words fell, he looked at Erha, who was gradually getting up on the side.
There is only this big man in front of Zhao Yu, although he has practiced a lot of kung fu, but in the eyes of people like them, it is really a joke.
He was captured by Zhao Yu and couldn't move.
But don't forget, there is also a great monk accompanying him.
For the ability of the accompanying monks, he knows the roots.
Looking at the entire capital, even the Yan Emperor, who has obtained two percent of Moke's immeasurable amounts, cannot be the opponent of this monk at this stage!
"If you don't do it yet, when will you wait!!"
Just when God was pondering how to signal the great monk to make a move, Zhao Yu, who grabbed her arms, shouted in a low voice.
God originally thought that Zhao Yu wanted to let that big man do it to deal with him.
I was overjoyed, Zhao Yu's call was likely to wake up the stunned monk behind him.
Just wait for the big monk to make a move, and break free from the shackles by himself, he can still ...... Zhao Yu
Bang!!!
Before God could finish thinking about it, the top of his head suddenly sank, and the whole person's internal breath instantly dispersed.
Boom!
Without waiting for the strength to run around, Zhao Yu's feet were already in place.
The fierce energy in the god's body is actually a stagnant against common sense.
Bang!
There was another shock overhead, and this time the god felt that his soul was going to be dispersed by this great force!
A look of disbelief appeared on his face, and he wanted to turn his head to see what was going on, but the paralysis in his lower body did not allow him to move.
Bang!
The huge bowl with the aura of containment slammed into the top of the god's head one after another.
Holding the bowl is the accompanying monk who is with the gods!
Don't talk about God, even Erha's eyes widened.
After he returned from Longmen, he was almost inseparable from Zhao Yu, but he had never heard that Zhao Yu had a relationship with this monk!
If it was really a good acquaintance early in the morning, then when Zhao Yu encountered those hurdles that he couldn't get over before, why did he let such a master not use it?
Clumsy?
Erha shook his head, if someone else had this kind of heart, Thaksin would have better forget it.
Typical Hanako can't put down overnight food......
But at this moment, the old monk turned against him, but his not very bright head was a little clouded.
"Amitabha Buddha ......"
The old monk clasped his hands together, and then raised the bowl in his hand.
At this moment, the copper surface of the bowl had all fallen off, and a dazzling white light shot out from the old monk's hand.
Under such a dazzling white light, it is impossible to see the original appearance of the bowl at all.
Boom!
The old monk used all his strength, and the white mang, with a streamer, instantly fell on the top of the god's head.
As soon as the energy rose, Erha's golden mangs emerged, but he was still swept away dozens of feet away by this energy.
The old monk seemed to anticipate this, and after the white mang fell, his hand turned slightly.
Zhao Yu saw it clearly, and the white mang in the old monk's hand instantly flowed out, like a soft spring, turning into a shield, blocking the old monk's body.
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