Wu Potian stared at the thin monk dressed in white who was 10,000 meters away, looking holy and immaculate, but hiding such evil thoughts. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Moreover, the main thing is that the face is almost like a skeleton, and the head is bare, with only a layer of skin wrapped around the skull, and there is no flesh at all.

He couldn't help but joke funny:

Hey, hey, hey......

"Old monk, you are so thin, you don't even have a little bit of meat, do you dare to think of a beauty? You better take care of your body first! What's more, you are so dignified, what beauty dares to fight with skeletons?"

The monk stared at Wu Potian, who was 10,000 meters away, as if he was a little angry, but the anger disappeared instantly, and he also joked with his tone:

"It's okay, as long as you devour two emperor-level spirits and the pile of immortal medicine in your ring, you will definitely grow a lot of flesh and flesh, Amitabha, donor, please make a fate!"

The loud Fei Nuo resounded in the space non-stop, giving Wu Potian the illusion that the space was trembling with that sound.

"A monk doesn't kill, it's okay to devour immortal medicine, but the spirit body is a kind of life, and it is a unique form of life for those who have cultivated deeply, and if you dare to devour life, you won't be afraid of committing a killing precept?"

"The donor doesn't know, the poor monk is the heir of the evil Buddha, and the people in the rivers and lakes say: The evil Buddha is a poor god and a ghost, and devouring two spirits should be eaten and ......played with two jelly beans."

Hearing this, Wu Potian was not calm:

No wonder you're so skinny, it's called a foreskin ghost?

What kind of martial arts is this practice? Looking at the entire cultivation system, there is no way to cultivate the mind to make people like this?

Yes, Wu Potian blinked, and thought to himself:

Evil Buddha and Evil Buddha, could it be that this guy has practiced some unsightly magic skills? Only then did he make himself look like a bird that was not human, ghost, or ghost, so that he could be scary everywhere?

It must be yes, this person is really not to be underestimated, and the silent body of one hand makes me tremble, and he is really a strong opponent.

If you continue to play like this, he will keep pestering me, damn it, I'm afraid it will inevitably be a life-and-death battle in the end!

To be honest, Wu Potian really doesn't want to be an enemy of this person, this guy is very mysterious, and there are too many unknowns on his body!

Moreover, with the strength of Wu Potian's eye, how could he not see it?

Although this guy has a body of skin and bones, his bones are as crystal as jade, blooming with thousands of rays of light.

This is a phenomenon that can only occur when cultivation reaches the deepest realm.

Also, this guy's jade bone is adorned with countless mysterious runes, as if between his gestures, the runes will fly and merge into the space.

Make his movements look very harmonious, natural, and secretly in line with the trajectory of the Heavenly Dao.

This evil monk is not simple!

The appearance is holy and immaculate, and the heart is extremely evil, and the temperament is a combination of two completely different temperaments, good and evil, but it seems harmonious and harmonious.

I have to say that this is an extremely difficult realm to achieve, but the foreskin ghost has cultivated it, then, he must be a martial god-level master, if this is the case, then it will be really hard-working......

Damn, it's so decaying!

Does this still make people live?

Although, Wu Potian is a bit powerful, he can sweep the masters of the same level, and he can let go of the enemy with a higher realm, and with a little bit of heart, he can also use a plan to kill him.

However, this potential is limited after all, and it is impossible to infinitely kill a super master who is several levels higher than him?

Therefore, Wu Potian suppressed a heart that was eager to try, and he was separated from the evil Buddha and the poor god Foreskin Ghost thousands of meters away from the mountain.

There's no way, who makes people so strong?

However, he wanted to Kan, the Evil Buddha Poor God Foreskin Ghost didn't want to Kan, watching the bone monk's patience gradually lose sight, Wu Potian's blood-red eyes blinked wildly:

He was trying to figure out a way to see what else he could think about and what potential he could tap, and he didn't want to kill this bird monk, and it seemed that he didn't want to take a step forward.

This foreskin goblin is very, he is approaching Wu Potian step by step, trying to suddenly launch the most powerful and sharp attack.

His purpose is very simple, that is, to slaughter the Wuda Immortal and end his lifelong dream!

The foreskin ghost is approaching step by step, a string of Buddhist beads in his hand is red, shiny, obviously, this is his personal magic weapon, I don't know how much blood of the strong man has drunk.

As the foreskin ghost approached, it brought Wu Potian a strong psychological pressure, and the surroundings of his body began to gradually solidify, and Sen Han's killing intent suddenly arose from the space.

A chill suddenly emerged from the bottom of Wu Potian's heart......

This is a phenomenon that he has never encountered when he encounters an enemy since he cultivated martial arts, but today, when he encountered a foreskin ghost, it happened!

Just when Wu Potian swallowed his saliva wildly and began to tremble a little, he only heard the evil monk speak:

"Although my evil Buddha has killed countless sins in his life, he has made a great wish and has the truest goal in his heart, but why can't he become a saint and attain the supreme Buddhahood?

Why?

Buddha, do you know how hesitant a disciple is when he can't sense a trace of the breath of the Holy Buddha?"

At this moment, the evil Buddha's heart was very messy, the rosary in his hand was twisting wildly, and countless ripples like water suddenly appeared around his body.

It seems that for a while, he completely forgot about Wu Potian beside him......

When the foreskin ghost was approaching Wu Potian, Wu Potian also retreated step by step, intentionally or unintentionally, but his retreat was very strange, and it did not coincide with the steps of the foreskin ghost, as if he was deliberately trying to step on his thinking knots.

At this time, Xuanyangzi was in the sea of consciousness and warned Wu Potian:

"Tian'er, this Buddhist disciple's cultivation is very profound, and he has faintly had the breath of a big Buddha, have you seen the sign on his body, it is the symbol of Buddhism.

Back then, I saw this mark on the classics of the Shimen, this person is not from the Flying Feather Continent, but from that world, speaking of this, Xuanyangzi stretched out his finger and pointed to the sky. ”

"Master, are you saying that this person is the Heavenly Controller, the descendant of the Outer Heaven Buddha Sect?"

Just when Wu Potian was worrying about this crazy monk, suddenly, the foreskin ghost's steps abruptly stopped, and the rosary in his hand stopped twisting.

The bottom of his heart was full of anger, and a pair of angry eyes shot out infinite anger and earth-destroying killing breath.

Silently feeling this killing aura like Shura, Wu Potian's heart trembled sharply, and cold sweat was dripping on his back, he really had no bottom, could he get the foreskin ghost by himself?

This guy is too strong!

I only heard the foreskin ghost shouting angrily: "Buddha, it's all because of this damn Buddha, since I can't become a Buddha, then I will become a demon! Thief God, if you don't let this god achieve his ambition, just wait for this demon to destroy you with his own hands!"

Hahaha......

The ghost-like laugh was worse than crying, obviously, at this moment, this guy was already enchanted, and his mood was so bad that he was furious, and he suddenly raised his hand:

A rosary suddenly rose into the sky, shining brightly, spinning rapidly in the sky like a star, but never leaving his body.

The fast-rotating Buddha beads, under the control of the foreskin ghost, shined brightly, and countless "swastika" patterns were presented after the rosary crossed the sky, and a piece of golden light did not disperse for a long time.

In the end, a swastika pattern was formed in the sky, emitting ten thousand golden rays of light, forming a golden pillar of light from the sky, tightly wrapping the foreskin ghost......

Wu Potian was dumbfounded, what is this foreskin ghost doing?

However, the next moment, Wu Po was innocently frightened:

I saw that in the golden pillar of light, ten thousand rays of light suddenly bloomed, and a golden figure, looking like a foreskin ghost, actually appeared behind the foreskin ghost, his eyes opened, and the magic light was blooming!

Girl, this guy won't really become a demon, right?

Looking at those eyes with a wide range of magic light, Wu Potian felt a chill from the bottom of his heart, if it was possible, at this moment, he really wanted to run away.

What is hateful is that his qi has long been locked by the foreskin ghost, as long as he dares to run away, the foreskin ghost will immediately know in the madness, and he will launch an earth-shattering battle in an instant.

However, if there is a big war, Wu Po is really not sure......

Unless he is forced to do so, Wu Potian will not fight with the foreskin ghost to the end, because this person is very strong, so strong that Wu Potian has no confidence to defeat him.

However, at this moment, from the golden phantom, a drop of water suddenly appeared, and the golden Buddha light could not get close to its side at all.

Hey......

"Master, what is that drop of water?"

Xuanyangzi said faintly: "I don't know, but it must be a treasure, don't you see the golden light that can melt gold and turn iron, can't you get close to its side?"

"That golden light, can it really melt gold into iron?" Wu Potian asked puzzled, he didn't find out how powerful that golden light was?

"Of course, you think it's fun? Back then, I had many Buddhist disciples in Huaxia, and their golden light was much worse than this golden light, but they were all very powerful......

After listening to the master's words, Wu Potian sighed with a bitter face: "Cake seller, this still doesn't let people live?" But I like that drop of water, maybe ......."

Halfway through his words, Wu Potian's blood-red eyes were also turning rapidly, it seemed that this guy was playing some kind of unsavory ghost idea...... (To be continued.) )