Chapter 291: Brick Shoot Ghost Monk!
Wind in the back of the head!
The chill is rising!
The monks of Dongfan are suddenly stiff!
He didn't have time to react, so he barely picked up the Buddhist exercises, and the golden light flashed!
Smack!
Golden light shattered!
The Dongfan monk snorted, like an arrow from the string, bursting forward dozens of feet and smashing on a hill.
Boom!
The hills burst and almost shattered!
And the monks of Dongfan are already deeply embedded in the hills.
"!"
Just where the Dongfan monk was originally located, a voice scolded angrily, angry, and shouted: "You bastard monk, you actually have a protective treasure on your body?"
——
There was a silence!
The monks are still trapped in that hill!
These surrounding monsters haven't reacted yet!
And the Yin Spirit Ghost didn't dare to bully the Venerable Master's side!
"You dead bald donkey, where did you come from?"
"Lao Tzu, the Three Realms and Six Dao Immortals, knocked down the law seal, and finally refined it, and finally it can be the same size as the bricks, this time for the first time, it is unfavorable to be a teacher!"
"Si Tianjian's group of waste, all they gave was false information. ”
"Last time Du Heng became a six-fold heaven, this time the ghost monk actually has a talisman baby?"
"Is the national teacher's stupidity trying to trick me?"
Su Ting was furious and angry.
How could he not see that this brick, which was able to kill the ghost monk steadily, actually failed to kill the ghost monk!
Although the scene seemed ferocious, in fact, this brick only broke the golden light of the Dongfan monk's body, and as soon as it touched the back of his head, he was resisted by a force of mana, and failed to blow up the head of the Dongfan monk.
At this time, in the middle of the hill, the Dongfan monk was separated by the talisman mana, but after all, he was hit, his head was groggy, and he was blank for a while.
But although he was wounded, he did not die alive!
And those monsters, only at this time to react, someone sneaked into their midst, and almost killed the monk by sneak attack.
Whoop!
At the beginning, a vicious wolf pounced on him!
Boom!
Su Ting threw the seal forward, and the wind swelled, like a mountain crushing, and he was very condensed, and immediately pressed the evil wolf under the bottom and smashed it into meat sauce!
In an instant, there was silence in the field!
The surrounding monsters, the yin spirits and ghosts in all directions, are all silent, and they dare not move!
After all, when they smashed the Dongfan monks before, they didn't show their power, but now it is enough to make them frightened.
The evil wolf of Shicai has already become a demon, comparable to the realm of the Venerable, but under this magic seal, he was directly smashed into a pool of flesh and blood.
These monsters and ghosts also have skills that are better than this evil wolf, but they all know that the power of this magic seal is not something they can resist.
"Su Ting?"
The Dongfan monk withdrew from the hills, his face was hideous, and his seven orifices were bleeding, like a demon, and said in a cold voice: "It's you?"
Su Ting laughed and said: "It's been a few days, I slapped you with a brick last time, and my hands were a little itchy, and this time I gave you a brick, I wanted to give you a good time, but I didn't expect to miss it, I'm sorry." ”
The face of the monk changed, and his heart gradually became heavy, and he found that the token in his arms had been shattered into a pile of dregs.
This is the token of the sect master, and in fact, it is also the token of the head of the Gu Dao sect.
This token also has the ability to protect itself, but it was shattered in the middle of a flash.
If it weren't for this token protection, his smooth head might have been beaten into scum.
——
Above the sky.
The white eagle, piercing through the clouds and fog, has passed more than 20 miles away.
But suddenly, there was a pause, and in the sharp eyes, a different color was revealed.
It suddenly turned back and quickly passed towards the place where the monk was.
"I just gave him the token, why did it break?"
The white eagle's heart was heavy and there was a lot of uneasiness.
It is a demon eagle raised by the sect master.
If the suzerain dies, it cannot live.
The token is a matter of life and death for the suzerain.
It's also about its survival.
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In the middle of the mountains and forests.
The face of the monk was extremely ugly, and his heart became heavier and heavier.
Could it be that Su Ting knew something, so he killed himself first?
Originally, he didn't attach much importance to Su Ting, after all, Dao Xing was limited there.
But the previous brick was already life-threatening.
And what frightened him even more was that Su Ting came quietly.
He looked at Su Ting, gritted his teeth and said, "The little monk has no grievances with you, why did you attack and kill the little monk?"
Su Ting sneered and said: "I'm sorry, it's mainly for the sake of heaven, it's not that we have a grudge, it's a pity that I didn't let you die happily, and I have to let you suffer again, but you can rest assured, I will use some force to let you get rid as soon as possible." ”
The Dongfan monk's face was like earth, and he took a few steps back, he was now seriously injured, and he really couldn't stop Su Ting.
"If you have something to say, the little monk has no grudge against you, why is it so life and death. ”
"Life and death can't talk about each other, no matter how you look at it, you will die. ”
Su Ting held the Law Seal, his eyes became cold, and a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth, and said, "What's more, we really don't have a grudge?"
Previously, he had the method of breathing and the technique of turning rainbows, so it was not difficult to approach a sneak attack.
But I thought I could succeed with one blow, but I didn't think that I was blocked by the opponent's talisman treasure.
In the mana of the other party's talisman treasure, Su Ting sensed a strange aura, which seemed very unfamiliar, but slightly familiar.
What's more, the monks of Dongfan called him Su Ting!
He is above the grand event, and his name is the Great Bull Daoist!
Du Heng traced the traces of his coming and found his roots.
So how did the Dongfan monks know?
This ghost monk has also pursued his roots?
"Kill!"
The monks of Dongfan steeped and retreated.
And those monsters who were full of fear and horror to Su Ting, driven by him, actually pounced on them.
A few monsters, comparable to a few masters!
There are also a large number of yin spirits and ghosts, entwined up!
The monk didn't stop a step, turned around and fled!
In fact, in his heart, these monsters, plus a large number of ghost things, are actually seventy or eighty percent sure that they can kill Su Ting of the Four Heavens here.
But he has always been cautious, knowing that if he can't kill Su Ting, then with his seriously injured self at this time, he can't resist the opponent's magic seal at all.
So he didn't hesitate, turned around and fled.
If Su Ting is killed here, it won't be too late for him to come back.
However, he had only just turned around, and had not yet escaped ten steps.
I heard a thunderclap behind me!
Su Ting's mana was released, and his whole body was full of thunder, just like the thunder god in the world!
The sky is thundering, the most terrifying ghost thing!
The ghosts around you will disappear when they touch the thunder!
And the ghosts that are a little farther away are extremely frightened, and they can't come forward even if they let the monks of Dongfan move the law.
Only those monsters, still restrained their fear, and desperately pounced on them, delaying the Dongfan monks!
"Look for death!"
Su Ting stretched out his finger, and the Heavenly Thunder Sword Finger burst out, piercing a monster!
And the magic seal rose in the wind, hit the left, shrouded the two monsters, and directly stoned them to death on the spot.