Even if the conflict broke out between the long-haired man and Ming Zhen, the purple-robed monk didn't look up, his expression was as usual, and he was completely out of the matter.

It seems that none of that matter.

In the eyes of the purple-robed monk, there was only the "Myoho-renge-kyo" in his hand.

But at the moment when this voice sounded, the purple-robed monk frowned.

This was the first time that the expression on his face fluctuated after entering the ancient temple.

After hesitating for a moment, the purple-robed monk slowly raised his head and followed the prestige.

I don't know when, there was an extra monk in the courtyard.

Dressed in a gray monk's robe, his eyebrows are clear, his expression is peaceful, and his eyes are clear and shining brightly, which seems to contain the wisdom to see through all things in the world.

The moment he saw the gray-robed monk, the purple-robed monk frowned again.

The pupils in both of his eyes contracted strangely.

The gray-robed monk was also looking at him.

The eyes of the two collided in mid-air.

The corners of the purple-robed monk's mouth curled slightly, and a hint of playfulness flashed in his eyes.

The gray-robed monk's expression remained unchanged, and he came to Ming Zhen's side, helped him up, and gently wiped the dust off his body.

Ming Zhen wiped away the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and said in a low voice: "Little junior brother, be careful, this demon beast has great strength!"

The gray-robed monk was none other than Su Zimo, who had been transferred from the backyard.

From the moment he stepped into the front yard, he saw the purple-robed monk.

In other words, even among the ten thousand people, the purple-robed monk will make people see it for the first time!

No one can ignore him.

Su Zimo smelled an extremely dangerous aura on the purple-robed monk's body!

The moment he saw this person, Su Zimo's hairs stood up!

It's just that he has been practicing meditation and worshiping Buddha for ten years, and his state of mind is peaceful, so he hasn't shown any flaws.

Although he didn't fight against it, Su Zimo was sure that this was the most powerful Jindan real person he had ever encountered!

This person is much more terrifying than Xi Wuya ten years ago!

Su Zimo even had a feeling that if he had met this person ten years ago, he would definitely have failed!

Even if the hole cards are exhausted, demonized and fighting, he is not an opponent!

The purple-robed monk just glanced at Su Zimo lightly, then lowered his head again and continued to read the Myoho-renge-kyo.

In this eye, there is an obvious warning meaning!

The long-haired man next to him shook his head.

The voice of the gray-robed monk in front of him seemed to have a mysterious power that could dispel the anger in his heart and make him unconsciously quiet.

"Evil Gate!"

Deep in the throat of the long-haired man, let out a roar.

"Monk, you want to be nosy too?"

The long-haired man stared at Su Zimo, his eyes flashing with fierce light, twisting his thick neck, and making a click-click sound.

Su Zimo didn't even look at him.

His gaze still fell on the purple-robed monk, smiled slightly, and asked, "This benefactor, the spirit beast you raised hurts people and spreads wild here, don't you care about teaching it?"

The purple-robed monk didn't hear it, didn't raise his head, and continued to look at the scriptures in his hand.

"Hahahaha!"

The long-haired man laughed wildly: "Stinky monk, you still want to provoke my master, you really don't know whether to live or die!"

Seeing that the purple-robed monk was indifferent, Su Zimo put away his smile and said lightly: "Since the donor chooses to acquiesce, it's ...... to be."

In the ancient temple, it was quiet in an instant.

The air is frozen!

"The little monk will take care of it for you!"

As soon as the small characters blurted out, Su Zimo had already disappeared in place.

As soon as the monk word fell, Su Zimo came to the long-haired man, and stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and with a bang, the heavens and the earth shook!

Not to mention the long-haired man opposite, even Mingzhen, who was out of the way, felt that the soles of his feet were soft, and the whole person trembled uncontrollably.

The little fox was even more weak, and its weak body bounced directly off the ground.

The long-haired man changed color in shock!

It's so fierce!

Just now, he was a monk with a calm expression and a smile on his face, but in the blink of an eye, he seemed to have transformed into an ancient demon who wanted to eat people!

A tragic breath came to the face.

The long-haired man only felt tightness in his chest, and he couldn't breathe anymore.

This monk looked a whole lot shorter than him, but in terms of momentum, it seemed to trample him under his feet!

Substitute word export.

Su Zimo stretched out his huge palm, his flesh and blood swelled, covering the sky and the sun, falling from the sky, bursting out with a tragic aura, as if he wanted to suppress all living beings in the palm of his hand!

Although there is no spiritual power, this handprint is the starting style of the demon subduing seal!

Has a natural suppression of demon beasts!

"Ahh

The long-haired man roared angrily, the qi and blood in his body roared, revealing his hideous and sharp claws, stretching out a pair of strong arms, crossing each other, and resisting upward!

Rumble!

A bang!

Between the two, there was a lot of energy.

As soon as he made contact, the long-haired man's face changed greatly, and he only felt that his arms were in unbearable pain, almost broken!

Although Su Zimo was only one-handed, the long-haired man felt a shocking force, like a sea tide bursting out, surging, and it was difficult to resist at all!

You!

It was only at this time that Su Zimo had just said the fourth word!

The long-haired big man Neidan was running wildly, his demonic aura burst out, the muscles and bones in his body roared together, the hair on his body swelled wildly, his flesh and blood bulged, and his body shape changed rapidly, revealing his hideous face.

The long-haired man couldn't support it, reacted extremely quickly, and revealed his body for the first time.

After stepping into the Dan Dao, although the demon beast can transform into a human form, it can only exert its true strength when it recovers its body.

The increase in combat power is at least 30%!

"It's 梼杌!"

When Ming Zhen saw the body of the long-haired man, he couldn't help but change color slightly, and exclaimed.

梼杌, one of the primeval beasts.

There are many types of demon beasts, and most of them are bloodline.

Among them, the pure-blooded beast is the most powerful!

But among the pure-blooded beasts, there are also strong and weak.

Han Zhu is the most powerful and terrifying column of pure-blooded beasts, with infinite power, in the primeval era, it was rampant on the Heavenly Desolate Continent, extremely ferocious!

The body of the 梼杌, at this stage, must be at least tens of zhang high.

But now, under Su Zimo's big hand that covers the sky, the figure of this head seems to have been suppressed by Mount Meru, and it is less than a zhang, and it can't grow at all!

Han Qi finally panicked.

It realizes that the gap between the two is too big!

Even if he conjured up the main body, he still couldn't compete with the monk in front of him!

Tube!

Su Zimo's last word fell.

Click!

Under the suppression of the terrorist force, Han Qi's arms were directly crushed by Su Zimo's palm!

Su Zimo's palm landed on the heavenly spirit cover of the Han Qi, and pressed it down fiercely!

Bang!

Su Zimo actually pressed Han Zhu's head and pressed it directly into the ground.

A big pit was smashed out of the spot in an instant, and blood was splattered everywhere!

Han's face was blurred with flesh and blood.

The little monk will take care of it for you!

From Su Zimo's shot to pressing Han's head into the ground, the whole process seemed slow, but in fact, it was just a sentence of effort!

When Su Zimo's last word fell, Han Qi had already fainted.

Ten years dormant.

Su Zimo devoted himself to cultivating Buddhism, and his body was much less angry, and his mood became much calmer.

Therefore, after seeing Han Qi bullying the little fox and injuring Ming Zhen, he didn't take a direct shot.

But, after all, he is Su Zimo.

Kill Decide!

Since you want to make a move, you will never hesitate.

Suppress you with the power of thunder, and you can't resist!

He's a razor-sharp sword!

Once unsheathed, it can poke a hole in the sky!

(End of chapter)