The effect of a momentary golden body can only last for a moment.

Everyone knows that.

No exceptions.

At least the Heavenly Monarch had never heard of the existence of exceptions.

After all, a moment of golden body pill consumes the power and potential of the ghost immortal and the demon immortal itself.

Even if you take another Instant Golden Body Pill immediately after the golden body fades, it will not have much effect.

The water in the sponge is squeezed out, and no matter how hard you try, you can't squeeze out the water!

But what is the situation now?

Under the surprised gaze of the Heavenly Monarch, thirty-six fists were engraved on him alternately.

More than thirty-six fists.

This was followed by thirty-six fists.

Each of the seventy-two fists punched a punch-shaped depression in the Heavenly Monarch's body.

The sound of a hammer striking gold and iron was deafening.

The demon immortals and ghost immortals who were watching the battle from a distance were all pale.

Originally, they firmly believed that the Heavenly Monarch was invincible, but now they were a little shaken.

"One hundred and forty-four punches is really not enough!"

Lin Beichen gasped.

"Then another hundred and forty-four punches!"

As a boxer, Lin Beichen's life is all between his two fists, if one punch is not enough, two punches will be two, and if two punches are not enough, ten punches, as long as the bell in the ring does not ring, and the opponent does not fall to the ground, the punch will not stop!

One hundred and forty-four punches were imprinted on the Heavenly Monarch's body in an instant.

At this moment, Tianjun's chest and head were smashed like a piece of iron, covered with large and small fist marks!

With the completion of these one hundred and forty-four punches, the gold on Lin Beichen's body began to fade again.

Tianjun's eyes and mouth, and his entire face have been flattened, and they are all covered with uneven fist marks.

However, this did not affect him to sneer and speak: "That's it? Ben Tianjun can let you punch another hundred and forty-four punches! ”

"Satisfy you!"

Lin Beichen took a deep breath, and the golden color that had just faded actually surfaced on his cheeks again.

"And, I'm giving you two minutes of non-stop boxing!"

Lin Beichen's fists danced into a virtual shadow, and they burst out in a row.

There was no supernatural power in the fist, just the purest force impact.

It was as if he had fallen into hell, and although he did resist the beatings, that didn't mean he wouldn't feel pain.

It's like a short needle that can't pierce a dead person, and it still hurts when poked.

The previous two hundred and eighty-eight punches, he gritted his teeth and held them down, but the fists that came in a storm at this moment were not just a needle.

Finally, a minute later, Tianjun couldn't help but let out a painful snort.

This made Tianjun feel extremely ashamed.

"Scream louder!" Lin Beichen's eyes were blood-red, a cruel smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and his face turned white and golden.

Sure enough, the screams of the Heavenly Monarch began to sound continuously.

Two minutes of sustained full output.

Lin Beichen didn't know how many punches he threw in total!

The screams of the Heavenly Monarch were all muffled.

The Heavenly Monarch, who had been beaten into thick pieces of iron before, had been smashed into pieces as thin as paper.

Lin Beichen wanted to continue to swing his fists, but he had no goal.

Wrap up!

At this moment, his face was pale, his fists had been worn away, and only two arm bones remained, which slowly regenerated in the golden wave.

But it's also the last wave of gold.

Then Lin Beichen sat down next to Mu Chenxue, he struggled and wanted to get up again, but it was okay not to struggle, this struggle lay directly in Mu Chenxue's arms.

It's not that Lin Beichen wants to take advantage, it's that he is completely out of strength now, and he feels like a dried dried noodles, which looks hard, but in fact, it will break into pieces if he touches it lightly.

A hand gently stroked Lin Beichen's cheek.

This hand is very cold, Lin Beichen, who has just swung his fist countless times, is like a red-hot soldering iron at the moment, and this hand is burned at once.

However, this hand did not retreat at all, and still gently stroked Lin Beichen's cheek, bringing him a trace of coolness.

The Heavenly Monarch, who had been shattered to pieces in the distance, began to slowly put it together.

"It hurts, it hurts so much that you hit Ben Tianjun. Sin deserves death! This Heavenly Monarch wants you to be tortured and refine you into a conscious human zombie! ”

The Heavenly Monarch's resentful voice sounded.

In the end, the gap between a fourth-class realm ghost immortal and a fifth-class realm ghost immortal was too big, and Lin Beichen had no way to kill him even if he tried his best.

Originally, Lin Beichen thought that with Huangquan Water, he would have endless power, and he would be able to take advantage of it when fighting against the Heavenly Monarch, and he could survive in the Jedi.

And the effect of a momentary golden pill is actually more than a moment, at least not measured by time, but by the potential of the immortal family.

Most immortal families can only maintain a momentary powerful output before exhausting their cultivation and potential, but Lin Beichen has the Yellow Spring Water that can quickly restore his cultivation, so he can achieve continuous output!

At this moment, there is not a drop of yellow spring water that has been consumed.

Lin Beichen never expected that even so, he would still not be able to kill the Heavenly Monarch.

"I can only hold on to this point, if you don't have any means in the future, it's better to kill yourself now to avoid humiliation."

Lying in Mu Chenxue's arms, watching Tianjun slowly gather his body, Lin Beichen was a little desperate.

There were loud cheers from the ghosts and fairies beside them, and it seemed to them that the victory was decided.

The Heavenly Monarch is stronger, and they will inevitably have better days with the Heavenly Monarch in the future, although some of them are afraid of the Heavenly Monarch, and even hate the Heavenly Monarch, but cheering for the strong and waving the flag is an important experience for them to live until now.

Mu Chenxue leaned over to look at Lin Beichen: "Suicide? That's a good idea. ”

Lin Beichen was surprised: "You really don't have any means, right?" Why don't you say it earlier, I might be able to find a way to escape with you, and I can save your life somewhat. ”

Doubts flashed in Mu Chenxue's eyes: "Why did you want to save my life?" You obviously have many opportunities to escape, even if your Immortal Temple is controlled by the Heavenly Monarch, if you save your life now, there will always be a chance in the future. ”

Of course, Lin Beichen would not tell Mu Chenxue that he could see Yin De, and he would not give up saving anyone whose Yin De was positive.

"Hehehe, you two are still in the mood to be there and me, it's good, this Tianjun will make you understand how cruel it is to live and die."

Tianjun has regained his human form, but he is covered with twisted fist marks all over his body, and it can be seen that these fist marks cannot be restored without ten or eight years.

Such a Heavenly Monarch has completely lost his previous thin and chic appearance, and is more like a deformed ugly monster.

Lin Beichen laughed and said, "This appearance is more suitable for you." ”

Saying that, Lin Beichen struggled to get up from Mu Chenxue's arms and staggered in front of Tianjun.

Lin Beichen does have no spare strength, but this does not mean that he has no means at all.

He planned to make a desperate bet and at least send Mu Chenxue away.

"Heh, you're really infatuated enough, what kind of ecstasy soup did this girl pour you?" Tianjun couldn't understand Lin Beichen at this moment, one of the ghost immortals and demon immortals he had seen was considered a selfish person, sacrificing his life for others?

No kidding, those guys feel like they've suffered a big loss if they don't bite someone.

Mu Chenxue's faint voice suddenly came from behind Lin Beichen: "Tianjun, your time of death has arrived." ”