Dongfang Xue glanced at Wu Ming a little nervously, and seeing that Wu Ming was still calm, her nervous mood instantly calmed down.

"Great monk, you are a lama, a monk. It's good to sit at home and chant sutras and recite Buddha, how can you casually ask the little girl for something? You are not a literati, you also need a human qin to take a look? Do you know what the music and rhythm are?" Wu Ming said disdainfully, this big lama really thinks that he is pretending to be something? Without a little affinity, not to mention, fools know that Lu Daoya is deceiving people.

In fact, even Dongfang Xue also understands the true intention of this great lama, a piano can play illusions, and it is obviously not a mortal thing. It's just that I didn't observe it carefully, and I couldn't figure it out. So this red-robed lama thought he wanted to take a look.

The so-called salute before the soldiers, the people of the Great Snow Mountain like to do this. Back then, the six-vein divine sword of the Duan clan of the Gu Mo Zhi Xiang family, the girl also talked crookedly for a long time, pretending to be a saint or something, and when he was forced to become angry, he started directly.

This is the same in the same vein.

There may be good people, but this is a proof of freedom, everyone thinks so.

And now, the same is true of this great lama, who looks like a Buddha, but secretly thinks that if this qin is a treasure, then kill people and take treasures.

However, when Wu Ming said this, he was obviously a little annoyed and angry. It's not that he isn't forbearant enough, it's that he really rarely hears of any masters here. It's just a small town, what master can there be? Even if you live in seclusion, you won't come to this place, right? There are no famous mountains here, and there is no big water, so it's not a good place. Even if it's a reclusive master, it shouldn't be a few young people, right?

That's really true, young people are sexually happy. Who wants to live in seclusion and live a life of firewood, rice, oil and salt? Even if there is no white ding, but after staying for a long time, it will be boring, and he is not a nerd. This idea is indeed right, everyone likes the outside world of flowers, there are heroes who are heroic and dry, there are peerless masters who have the strength to shock themselves, and there are thieves who pick flowers, and the outside world is indeed wonderful enough.

"Bold boy, you dare to laugh at the Buddha, I can't spare you today. The red-clothed lama shouted angrily. Flying down from the wall. There was a sound of metal colliding on his body, and it was obvious that there was some heavy weapon hidden on his body.

The red-clothed lama was really annoyed and angry, but Wu Ming was not afraid.

With their fists and palms intersecting, the red-clothed lama took three steps back. Wu Ming also took three steps back.

"You great lama. It's not a small amount of strength. Wu Ming rubbed his palms. It really hurts. This guy's cultivation can't be the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong, right?

"Hmph, the kid has a lot of strength. It was able to stop the Buddha's dragon elephant like a skill. But just now I only gave 30% of my strength, so I don't believe that your strength can be greater than mine. Fu Qian shouted, I didn't expect this kid's strength to be good, but he who has cultivated the Dragon Elephant for forty years, he is still not afraid, and in the Great Snow Mountain, only a few people can defeat him.

There are thirteen layers of dragon elephant prajna gong, and cultivating to the thirteenth layer can make people have the power of one dragon and one elephant, the dragon refers to the divine dragon, and the elephant refers to the brute elephant, and the strength is very terrifying.

Now in the Great Snow Mountain, in addition to Gu Mozhi, who has not practiced the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong but is still the strongest monk, it is the Golden Wheel Dharma King who has cultivated the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong to the eleventh layer is the most powerful, and his strength is exhausted, and he can open the mountain and crack the stone with one punch. And this Fu Qian has also cultivated to the seventh layer, and his brute strength should not be underestimated.

Three successes, but Wu Ming used fifty percent.

The Dragon Descending Divine Palm, although it also has dragon power, but after all, it is not a martial art that specializes in strength, and under the intersection of fists and palms, even if the Dragon Descending Divine Palm and Jiuyang Zhenyuan are both domineering, they do not take advantage.

However, how could Wu Ming fight with brute force? That was unrealistic, and it was impossible to attack the opponent's strength with his own weaknesses.

Seeing this guy punch again, Wu Ming stepped on the Flying Immortal Step, his body was like a ghost, leaving a piece of afterimage in the air, not one, but one, which shows how terrifying Wu Ming's speed is now.

Roar!

A golden dragon roared, and a giant tail flicked over.

Fu Qian raised his hands, like a giant tripod, and grabbed the dragon's tail.

The dragon's tail was actually grabbed by him alive, and his body only retreated three feet back, his brute strength was really terrifying. was able to catch the trick of the dragon's tail swing, instead of defending.

"Up!"

Fu Qian roared again, his arms swelled, his feet thickened, his muscles bulged, and one by one he was like steel casting. I saw him raise his hand and grab this dragon tail formed with true yuan, obviously wanting this dragon tail to be thrown away with Wu Ming. And at this moment, a brilliant flame suddenly erupted from the dragon's tail, burning along Fu Qian's arm.

"Ahh

When the flames were extinguished, the arms were all red, and there was a faint smell of flesh. I saw him take out an iron ball, almost the size of a watermelon, from under the big red robe on his body, and an iron chain was wrapped around his waist at the back. Obviously, this guy's weapon is this meteor hammer, and this guy actually wrapped these dozens of pounds around his waist.

This thing fell behind him, didn't he feel sinking? Especially the sharp teeth of the meteor hammer one by one, he was not afraid of piercing himself? Think about how big a dozen catties of watermelon is? And then replace the material inside with steel, and you will know how heavy the road is. And on the outside was a circle of sharp cones one inch long, like a ball of thorns. This thing is wrapped around your waist? Are you really not afraid of piercing?

"Boy, you have completely angered the Buddha. Fu Qian shouted, and the meteor hammer in his hand was already wielding.

"Huh"

The meteor hammer, which weighed hundreds of pounds, was thrown out in an instant.

Wu Ming quickly dodged, this kind of domineering weapon, combined with the dragon elephant like a skill, if it was pierced, the body would be smashed into minced meat.

Although Fu Qian's speed is not fast, but using the meteor hammer, it is almost like an arm command, pointing where to fight, if it weren't for Wu Ming's speed, it would be difficult to get close at all.

It's just that Fu Qian's skin is thick and thick, and Wu Ming's shot is extremely hasty, so he didn't hit him.

Suddenly, Fu Qian's eyes flashed with murderous aura, and he actually raised his hand to hammer the meteor in his hand towards Dongfang Xue who was standing aside.

Wu Ming is fast and can dodge, but how can Dongfang Xue dodge?

This guy obviously planned to encircle Wei to save Zhao, and scared Dongfang Xue so much that his face turned white, but he couldn't dodge it at all, the speed was too fast.

Wu Ming sneered, since that's the case, let's end here!

Without the slightest hesitation, a golden flame erupted, instantly covering both the Meteor Hammer and Fu Qian. The extremely fast meteor hammer melted into molten iron in an instant in this flame, and a wall of fire stopped the molten iron, and there was no strength to make it fly forward. And Fu Qian didn't even let out a scream, and was burned to ashes by the golden flames.

Jiuyang True Fire is not something that ordinary mortals can resist. Not to mention that Fu Qian didn't even expect Wu Ming to have this move, even if it was the flame in front of him, it could only bring him pain, and it couldn't hurt him seriously in a short time. (To be continued......)