"Then let me see if you have grown over the years!"

The bald man looked solemn, his hands were folded, the treasure was solemn, and a ten-zhang high Arhat golden body appeared behind him, and the Buddha's light shone brightly, shining on the mountains and rivers.

"Drink!"

With the movements of the bald man, the golden body of the Arhat behind him came to life, followed his movements, and slapped towards Moluo.

Mo Luo was not frightened by this huge golden body, but instead went straight up, dragged out a string of black shadows, and sent himself under the giant palm.

"Bang!"

Moro was like an ant in the giant palm, but the trend of the giant palm's fall stalled.

"Hehe, your strength has increased a lot over the years, and the strength of this Arhat's golden body is much greater. ”

Mo Luo's face was not red or panting, and he still had the strength to speak, obviously his strength was not inferior to that of the bald man.

"Humph!"

The giant palm shone brightly, slamming on the ground, causing the ground to shake violently, as if the earth dragon had turned over and a puff of dust had been raised.

"It seems that you still have to show real skills, otherwise, you will really be accepted by your annoying bald donkey!"

In the smoke and dust, the deep voice of the man in gray sounded.

A burst of black light burst out, through the giant palm, swaying out.

"Drink!"

The giant palm was slowly raised, and then the entire Arhat golden body was overturned, and it was difficult to restrain it backwards.

"Punch me!"

Moro appeared in front of the bald man as fast as lightning, and the condensed black mang's fist smashed mercilessly into the opponent's chest.

"Poof!"

The bald man split directly, turning into petals that floated in the air.

"It's another shameless move!"

Mo Luo's face was full of helplessness, every time he attacked the other party, as long as the other party used this trick, his attack was basically useless.

"Pong!"

Suddenly, Moro felt a darkness in front of him, and two powerful forces squeezed him in the middle, trying to crush him.

"I can't believe that you bald donkey has learned to sneak attack!"

Moro felt that he had been deceived, and the other party would not have been so insidious before.

"Drink!"

The demonic flames skyrocketed, holding up a little gap, and Moro took the opportunity to break away from the attack of the arhat's giant palm.

"True Demon Fist!"

After getting out of trouble, the momentum of the demon Luo increased greatly, the black qi on the fist was churning, and the demons roared one by one.

"Bell!"

Luo Han's golden body didn't have time to block it with both hands, and he was bombarded in the chest by the True Demon Fist.

"Click!"

On Luo Hanjin's body, with the black fist mark as the center, the crack spread in all directions.

"Bang Bang ......!"

Luohan's golden body was cracked all over his body, and finally completely shattered and scattered all over the ground.

"Ahh

Mo Luo spurted out a mouthful of black blood violently, the black spot on his chest shattered, and a black fist mark on his fair skin was exactly the same as on Luo Han Jin's body.

"You bald donkey, your moves are so shameless!"

Mo Luo was depressed in his heart, although he shattered the other party's Arhat golden body, but all the damage he caused to the other party rebounded back to himself.

"Come again!"

Moro has always been unruly, how can it be so easy to give up.

Half a day later, Moro was covered with scars, but the bald man on the opposite side was also embarrassed, slightly better.

"Finally, I ask you again, would you like to go back to Lingshan with me!"

The bald man stopped and asked with a serious expression.

"You think you'll win me this way!" Moro couldn't easily admit defeat. 53 Chinese Net

"Then let you sink into your own sinful karma!"

Before the words fell, the surroundings were blood-red, and golden roulette wheels appeared.

"Whew!"

"Ugh!"

Moro suddenly felt like he had been stabbed in the back.

"Yikes!"

He threw a backhand punch and felt as if he had hit something. However, when I turned around, there was nothing.

"Gross!"

He saw a dark shadow, punched him in the stomach, and the hideous face reminded him of a man who had once died under his fist.

"Give me death!"

Moro's face was full of cruelty, and he smashed the shadow away with a single punch.

"If I can kill you once, I can kill you countless times!"

As soon as the words fell, countless black shadows came out from all around, surging towards him like a tide.

......

"Ahh

Mo Luo roared angrily, he couldn't bear it, he killed countless people, and now, these countless people all appeared, making him unable to parry.

"Get out of here!"

He stretched out his right hand, and a black lotus flower appeared in the palm of his hand, but it looked a little illusory.

As soon as this black lotus appeared, the surrounding black shadows all dissipated, and the blood-red world was torn apart, and bright light was projected in.

Moro took the opportunity to escape, and without looking back, fled into the distance.

Mo Luo ran desperately, if he didn't escape, he couldn't do it, the other party's magical powers were too terrifying, he had countless sins in his life, if it weren't for the black lotus phantom given by the demon clan, this time he would really explain it in the hands of the other party.

Across hills, rivers and plains every day, the bald man behind him is still chasing after him.

"Bald donkey, your supernatural powers are very powerful, but I have the protection of the Demon Ancestor, don't waste your efforts if you go!"

However, no matter what he says, the other party just shouldn't blindly bury his head in chasing.

Mo Luo was helpless, the energy of this world-destroying black lotus phantom was limited, and it would dissipate when the energy was exhausted, so he could only flee for his life quickly.

I don't know how many thousands of miles I escaped, but the other party is still chasing after me.

Suddenly, a river came into view, and a group of people sat on the ground by the river, a man, a boy and six girls, who had a close relationship with each other.

If it were normal times, he would inevitably plant a little demonic energy, so that this group of people would lose their minds and fight each other.

However, it is still important to run for your life. Without much hesitation, Moro passed by a group of people.

After a while, he noticed that the bald man was not chasing after him, and curiosity drove him to turn back.

"True Zen Saint King!"

Peacock and the others were very surprised by the bald man who suddenly appeared in front of them, it turned out to be the old acquaintance of the previous True Zen Saint King.

"My nephew has seen my uncle, and I have seen my aunt!"

The bald man is the former Holy King of the Protoss Gods, the True Zen Holy King.

"The poor monk is no longer a holy king, just call me true Zen!"

"What?

Mo Luo, who was peeping in the distance, was stunned, the man in this woman's pile turned out to be the master of Zhenzen, the bald donkey!

He has seen the power of his teacher of True Zen, although he is not as good as the Demon Ancestor, but he is far stronger than himself. This man is the senior brother of the old bald donkey, isn't it even more good, and he suddenly feels bad.

"Since you call me uncle, then I, as a teacher, will help you once!"

When Moro saw a gaze on his location, he suddenly felt bad and wanted to run away immediately. However, a terrifying force imprisoned him, preventing him from any thought of resisting.

"Brush!"

In the blink of an eye, he left where he was and appeared next to Shinzen.

Mo Luo was shocked into a cold sweat, fortunately he didn't make a move just now, otherwise he might have died!

"Thank you, uncle!"

A rare smile appeared on Zhenzen's face, although he was not victorious, but even without the help of external forces, he only needed to spend a little more time, and he could take down Moluo.