The reminder of the Northern Underworld Daoist has been well passed on to the ears of the lifelong monk, but the lifelong monk still has not changed his tricks.

In fact, he has no tricks to change, the strength of the other party's body is far beyond imagination, even if he knows that it is some kind of bug, but there is no way to cause damage to it, but Jia Bu's skin gives the lifelong monk a feeling that it is gradually becoming difficult to break.

Ji Gu was chanting words in his mouth, he knew too many kinds of insects, he had to sift through them one by one, even if he was a monk, when his knowledge reached an incredible amount, it would be difficult to immediately remember the corresponding things.

The lifelong monk has become completely accustomed to Jabu's movements, and how to avoid Jabu's attacks to hit Jabu - this kind of thing also makes perfect, but Jabu's progress is faster.

The palm of the lifelong monk stopped, stopped on Jia Bu's stomach, obviously hit, but Jia Bu was not knocked away, just took a step back, his face turned red, but he did not take a second step back.

Jab's eyes widened, and he grinned, "It seems that he has adapted to the master's attack." As he spoke, he struck his fist at the lifelong monk, who hurriedly jumped backwards, dodging Jabu's fist in a moment.

If you touch it, it will explode.

Ji Gu muttered the names of various insects, and the rest of the monks next to him sounded like this person was probably crazy. "The carapace is hard, and the action is agile......" When the monk of his life is accompanied by the golden light of the Dharma, the speed of Na Jabu will be faster, and Ji Gu has discovered a characteristic of Ji Bu -

"Phototaxis. Ji Gu's face suddenly became gloomy.

Because Jab's smile widened.

Ji Gu suddenly said: "You don't want to touch his body again in your life!"

The lifelong monk was just about to make a palm, and after hearing this sound, his body suddenly turned, and the footwork of the lifelong monk was very fast, and the movement under his feet had already retreated to the edge of the earth platform.

"He's a beetle, called the 'Air Beetle', which is characterized by its ability to spew poisonous liquid from the back of its tail, and when it is hot, it instantly turns into poisonous gas and then explodes - I think there is nothing wrong with his thick thighs. Ji Gu said quickly, because he was afraid of Jab's attack, but Jabu was standing not far away.

Kiko's heart sank to the bottom, and he continued: "If his supernatural powers are expanded from the habits of the 'air beetle', then he should have used his legs to make people explode, but he used his hands, then it means-"

The lifelong monk instantly understood that not only the hands, but also the legs were the place where the supernatural powers began, but it should be the whole body that could make the objects that touched him explode.

He can't remember how many times he slapped Jia Bu when he was just fighting......

Tianxing had been watching the battle in the field since he stepped off the platform, and he said softly, "Seventy-six palms." That's enough to turn a man into a ball of gunpowder—"

The face of a lifelong monk sank like water.

Jia Bu had already pinched the trick in his hand: "Master, your mana itself can resist my supernatural powers very well, so I have to be beaten more and get closer to you." He smiled even more when he said the word closeness

Heart –

Because this game was won by Yueye Prefecture again, Jia Bu shouted: "Burst!"

The whole body of the monk of life ignited with green smoke, and then the red light lit up, bursting and roaring!

The light pierced the eyes, the sound was deafening, and the surrounding monks were blown back by the explosive wind,

Many monks in the audience who knew about the lifelong monk couldn't help but exclaim, if the lifelong monk is defeated, it's a big deal that the Terran monk waits for a day, Yueye Prefecture wins once, wins twice, and won't win the third time or four times, if the lifelong monk dies, the loss of the human race today is no less than two who died in battle a hundred years later.

The monk's concept of the clan is actually very vague, because the Yueye Prefecture, where the demon clan is the most prosperous, has been closed, and the scattered monsters in the Quartet Realm have not done much, so the monks' concept of monsters, in fact, most of them are staying, "live targets used to go down the mountain to practice", and even "stupid things that are not intellectual", but today they saw the magic power of monsters for the first time, how mysterious it is, and the genius monks are even vulnerable in front of them.

If you die today first the little heavenly master Wei Ze, and then die the lifelong monk of the Zhongzhou Buddha Kingdom, it will not be to wake up the Zhongzhou monks, but to deeply imprint the strength of the Yueye State monsters in the hearts of the monks.

This will make these monks afraid of the monsters, unable to lift their swords, and unable to hold the magic trick.

The people who came to participate in this battle were the elites who could be mobilized in a short period of time in Zhongzhou and nearby states, and if the "heart demon" was planted for all the monks, the next generation of monks of the human race would be finished.

It was the Northern Underworld Dao who thought of this, so his old eyes were intently staring at the field.

The smoke and dust were billowing and even the monk's perception was confused by the powerful explosion, and it was difficult to feel whether the monk was still alive or not.

You don't even need to win, at least survive. It was the first time that the people of the Northern Underworld had such an idea.

"For these seven gates are not only seven gates, nor are the three earthen platforms three earthen platforms. "The white clothes can also feel the panic among the monks, in the city, in front of the earthen platform under the city.

Talking, noisy, frightened.

The illusion of comfort that the first door gave them was completely shattered.

"Youkai are so terrifying—"

"If it were me, there would be no means to stop this Jabu, if it touches the magic weapon and the magic weapon is blown up, and if it touches my person, he can only cut off his arm if he touches it, otherwise his whole body will explode - this is simply poison, more poisonous than poison!"

"Master of life, Master of life, are you okay?"

There was only Jia Bu's laughter in the field, and he smiled heartily: "The master of his life is worthy of his name, and he is even more powerful than I imagined, but it's a pity that I'm still a good chess player in Yueye Prefecture-" After speaking, he turned around and was about to walk off the dirt platform.

Fu Er in the black fog was already about to turn around and leave, after all, he won the first two games, and there was no need to fight the third game.

The Terrans, Zhongzhou, are even more unbearable than he imagined.

"You can wait. A voice obviously didn't have any mana, but the calmness in it, and the sound of this voice, were enough to make Jabu feel as if he had been cast a spell to immobilize him, not moving, and his outstretched legs were hanging in the air.

Because this voice is a lifelong monk

。

Then there was the sound of coughing, and the sound of slapping clothes.

His whole body exploded, why did he still have clothes?

This outlandish idea somehow popped into everyone's mind.

Then they met the lifelong monk.

A lifelong monk has a thin layer of white monk's robe, slightly shining, his own clothes have been tattered, but he doesn't know when he wore this dress, the white monk's robe is worn on his body, with his already extremely beautiful facial features, it does not look like this mortal person.

Jabu was a little unsure: "You...... Cracked my supernatural powers?"

The lifelong monk said: "The little monk just didn't let the layman touch the body of the little monk. He seemed to be afraid that Jab would not understand, and then added, "I haven't touched it since the beginning." He raised his hand, and the monk's robe fell, but the upper end was like the skin of a lifelong monk, incomparably fine and slender.

It's like skin.

"Since the monk can make the things he touches explode, the little monk has to rush the duck to the shelf to complete a spell, for the time being, it doesn't have a name, simply put, the little monk covers many layers of mana on the body, the monk can use your mana to impregnate the little monk's mana, and then blow them up. ”

The monk of his life was still laughing when he said it, as if he was saying something that was very natural: "But each layer of mana of the little monk is completely different, so the layman just exploded only one layer, and then there are about twenty-six layers, if the layman can blow up, the little monk will fill in some more." The lifelong monk stretched out his hand, and it was also slightly shiny.

Jia Bu was a little stunned, after all, a lifelong monk had already condensed his mana on his body after just fighting, spinning and weaving a piece of clothing, and this layer of mana was so thin that it took a full twenty-six layers to just glow slightly, Jia Bu looked at this man whose whole body was only a glimmer, and suddenly felt that this was the legendary god.

"And in fact, the little monk has always been able to receive the fist of the layman. The lifelong monk said suddenly. His person suddenly appeared in front of Jia Bu, faster than Jia Bu just now, and Jia Bu's powerful reaction between countless lives and deaths allowed him to swing his fist, but the lifelong monk separated this fist with one hand, and a burst sounded in the arm of the lifelong monk, but there were bursts of ripples on the tulle monk's body on the lifelong monk's body, absorbing the force of the explosion just now, and it did not affect the lifelong monk to continue to palm.

"I'm used to his strength, even if it contains any mana, what enlightenment is contained, there is no way to repel me!" Jia Bu said in his heart, his fist had no effect, but his feet slammed on the ground, last time he only took one step back, this time he will definitely not retreat!

"In addition, in fact, the little monk ......" The palm of the lifelong monk hit Jia Bu's stomach as before, and a huge shock ripple appeared in Jia Bu's abdomen, his stomach seemed to be completely sunken into the abdominal cavity, and the hand of the lifelong monk obviously had not touched Jia Bu's body yet-

Jia Bu didn't expect that the palm of a monk in his life would be so powerful, his eyes rolled up, and his mouth was opened

Bleeding from the side, Jab's limbs stretched forward involuntarily because of the greater force on his torso.

Then he flew out.

“...... Before, it was just because most of the mana was used in the use of this monk's robe spell, so there was no way to use all the palm, but now the layman does not feel that the little monk's palm technique is still powerful?"

It turned out that he was clasping his hands to make it easier for him to cover his whole body with mana.

It took all the strength of his strength to stand up in the air, and his feet were inserted into the platform, and after making two deep ravines in the platform, he finally stopped at the edge of the platform. He looked at the lifelong monk in disbelief.

All his life the monk still just smiled.

Often, when one side comes up with a perfect solution, the other side should despair.

Jabu is a little more than just how to fight the enemy right now.

ps: The so-called air beetle is not nonsense at all, the real name of this insect should be called the artillery infantry armor, or the fart infantry armor, but because in fact, there is no name for this insect in the worldview of the ancients, so I wrote a name casually, and at the same time, the name of Jia Bu is in turn the cloth armor.

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "A Sword Paints the Sky" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~