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Once cast, the whole body will glow with golden light, hard as iron, invulnerable, it is the top defensive technique in the martial arts, much more powerful than martial arts such as golden bell jars and iron cloth shirts.

The white-haired yin old Li Kun originally thought that he would always be able to take advantage of the empty monk who was standing in place and did not fight back.

Unexpectedly, the other party actually practiced the King Kong Not Bad Divine Skill, which is even harder than a turtle shell, and it can't be beaten at all.

He glared at the empty monk hatefully, but he couldn't do anything about the other party for a while.

Monk Likong looked calm, folded his hands, and said: "Amitabha, Lord Li, the five attacks have arrived, and now it's time to fulfill the previous agreement." ”

The white-haired old man Li Kun narrowed his eyes slightly, and his mind turned, as if he wanted to regret it.

But soon, he seemed to figure out something, nodded, and said, "Okay, it's empty, then this kid will be handed back to you!"

As he spoke, he lifted the pure heart lying on the ground, and then threw it vigorously towards the empty monk.

Seeing this, the empty monk immediately moved his body and stretched out his hand to reach out to the pure heart.

At the same time, the empty monk's Vajra is not bad magic skill also showed a flaw at this moment.

At the moment when this flaw appeared, the attack of the white-haired yin old Li Kun suddenly appeared in front of the empty monk, which was a fist full of fierce energy.

It turned out that the white-haired yin old Li Kun actually used the pure heart body as a cover and followed him like a shadow.

Seeing that the opponent's fist was coming, the empty monk caught the pure heart with one hand, and punched out with the other hand without hesitation.

"Bang~~" The two fists slammed together, and an invisible ripple of true qi formed at the junction of the fists and fists in an instant, and then spread out in all directions.

The empty monk couldn't help shaking, and took two steps back, only then did he stabilize his body.

And the white-haired old Li Kun was even more unbearable, and his figure was like a kite with a broken string, and he was thrown backwards violently.

Retreat until ten feet away, and then stop the body.

"Mighty King Kong Fist!"

The white-haired old man Li Kun slowly spit out five words in his mouth, and his chest rose and fell for a while, as if he had been shocked a lot, and it took a while to calm down.

Here, the empty monk first put down the pure heart and clicked on his acupoints.

Then, he slowly raised his other hand, and as far as his eyes could see, there was a thin needle stuck in the fist.

The empty monk couldn't help but be slightly stunned, he squinted his eyes, looked at the white-haired old Li Kun, and said sarcastically: "Master Li, good Yaxing, I didn't expect you to make embroidery needles." ”

For the ridicule of the empty monk, the white-haired yin old Li Kun didn't care, he grinned and said, "Hehe, empty, although your martial arts are extremely high, even after I have practiced hard for fifteen years, I still can't help you." However, in this world, it is not only martial arts that can kill people. ”

After hearing this, the empty monk was expressionless, he looked at Li Kun calmly, and said nothing.

Seeing that the empty monk's expression was as usual, and nothing had changed, the white-haired yin old Li Kun felt a little puzzled in his heart.

He glanced at the black-robed man beside him and asked softly, "The poison on that needle can really kill Kong?"

The black-robed man said in a hoarse voice: "Jiji, Li Kun, don't worry." No matter who it is, how high the martial arts are, how deep the skills are, once I hit the Yama Wang San, who will kill the poison king, I will definitely die!"

It's just that it seems to be mocking the black-robed man, and the empty monk on the other side still looks calm as usual.

He clasped his hands together, gave a salute, and said, "Amitabha, it turns out that Your Excellency is the King of Mortal Poison, and the old man is polite. ”

Then, he said: "But there is a difference between good and evil, ice and charcoal do not vote, pure heart, let's go first, so as not to disturb these two donors." ”

After speaking, he held the arm of Jingxin with one hand, and immediately carried the light gong, his body jumped lightly, flew three feet off the ground, and galloped towards the way he came.

The white-haired old man looked at the back of the empty monk who was leaving quickly, and he didn't seem to be poisoned, and a trace of doubt flashed in his heart.

He looked at the black-robed man with suspicion on his face and asked, "I said that the poison king will die, did you take the wrong poison?" ”

The Mortal Poison King was also slightly puzzled, he reached out and took out a medicine bottle from his arms, and after screening it, he said: "Strange, the poison is not wrong, this is indeed Hades." ”

As he spoke, he walked to the place where the empty monk had just stood with a puzzled expression, leaning over to check something.

After a moment, his determined voice sounded: "That's right, the bald donkey is definitely poisoned." Li Kun, come and see, here is his dripping blood, black blood!"

Hearing this, the white-haired old man Li Kun's eyes suddenly lit up, and he immediately walked over.

On the ground, sure enough, a few drops of black blood were found.

The white-haired old man Li Kun nodded slightly and said, "Yes, it seems that the empty bald donkey is indeed poisoned." By the way, the Mortal Poison King, how long can you say that the bald donkey can last?"

The Death Poison King said: "Although the bald donkey in the sky is profound, I, the king of Hades, are not ordinary poisons. This Hades is scattered, even if I am in it myself, I have to go to see Hades. I reckon he won't be able to hold it out by tomorrow morning at the latest. ”

"Hey, that's good. The day after tomorrow, it is not the centennial celebration of the empty bald donkey, it seems that it will become the funeral of the empty bald donkey, and then we will go over and make a good trouble, so that he will not be at peace even if he dies! I have long said that what was given to me back then will be ten or a hundred times more avenging today!"

On the other side, the empty monk carried a pure heart, carried light power, and galloped all the way.

When he came to the foot of the Lufeng Temple, the monk finally couldn't hold it anymore, and suddenly fell down from the air three feet above the ground, half-kneeling on the ground.

Immediately afterward, a large mouthful of blood erupted from his mouth.

But the blood was not red, but purple-black, and it also smelled of fish. And his face became even more gray.

"Master, what's wrong with you? don't you scare me?" Jingxin looked at the appearance of the empty monk, and was suddenly frightened.

The empty monk trembled and raised the hand with the thin needle inserted, and at this time, the hand not only became extremely black, but also became very swollen, almost completely deformed.

"Poison on the needle...... It is the king of Hades, who will surely kill the king of poison. Monk Likong said weakly, "Pure heart, help me up, let's go up the mountain." ”

"Yes...... Yes, Master. Jingxin hurriedly gathered his mind, hurriedly helped up the empty monk, and then walked towards the Lufeng Temple on the mountain step by step.

In the lecture hall of Lufeng Temple, the monks of the round character generation are extremely anxious.

It had been a long time since the empty monk left, but no news had come at this time.

But at this moment, there was a faint noise outside.

The monks of the round character generation glanced at each other, and they all stood up from the futon.

As if confirming their conjecture, a middle-aged monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes hurriedly ran in.

Seeing someone coming, Yuan Jue hurriedly asked, "Jing'an, is it that your ancestor and his old man have returned?"

Jing'an took a few breaths, nodded and said, "Yes, Abbot, the old man has returned, and he has also rescued the Pure Heart Senior Brother intact." ”

Hearing this, all the monks of the Yuanzi generation breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on their faces.

However, Jing'an's next sentence made the smiles on the faces of all the Yuanzi monks freeze all of a sudden.

"Abbot, Senior Brother Pure Heart has been rescued, but the old man has also been poisoned, and his life is still dying, and his life is on the verge of death!"

"What? Master's life is dying, and his life is on the line!"

All the monks of the Yuanzi generation were shocked at this moment.