Chapter 137: The Holy King of Zen Buddhism

"I'm not dead!"

"This ...... It's amazing!"

At this moment, there are only three apprentices left who steal the old ghost. They opened their mouths, their pupils dilated, and they looked at Long Ze in shock.

A man who should have died, under such a powerful attack, actually survived!

Long Ze's body is like a rainbow, like a male lion lurking in his body, and the dragon spirit and tiger are extremely strong.

Except for the tattered clothes, there was not a single wound on the whole body, only the red flesh that had grown on the waist earlier, and there was a trace of discord.

"It's ...... Breakthrough!" Sima asked in surprise.

He also cultivated the "Ten Thousand Ruins Blood Refining Technique", and was able to see through Long Ze's body refining and cultivation.

"Dangerous and dangerous, finally break through!" Long Ze had a smile on the corner of his mouth, with a hint of evil and demonic nature.

Since refining the body and entering the martial arts Xiaocheng, after several months of hard cultivation, he finally entered the ranks of the martial arts master.

The first apprentice's three dragon arrows are very strong, and they have the power to shoot martial artists, if they don't just break through, I'm afraid that Long Ze will be seriously injured.

At the critical moment, Long Ze's internal and external skills worked together, and finally withstood the fierce attack of the first disciple and shot him to death!

"How is it possible, I don't believe it! Senior Brother has the experience and means of the peak of martial arts, his foundation is indestructible, and his combat power is incomparable, how can you be his opponent!"

In his eyes, the senior brother is like a god, invincible. He has seen his senior brother shoot and injure Wuzun, and often use arrows to kill famous people in the rivers and lakes, which is his spiritual pillar.

But now, this god-like man was killed by Long Ze!

Died on his most conceited bow and arrow, and was slain by his strengths. Moreover, he actually died at the hands of a martial artist like Long Ze, which is like a wild night.

"He's really strong, but that's about it. Even if he pushes the invincible opponent in the world, it is nothing in front of me!" Long Ze kicked away the stones on his body, and his body was shining with golden light, like a holy spirit.

He was confident, ignoring the three opponents and rummaging through the corpses in search of something valuable.

For these three people, he is of great use.

The exit to the underground has not yet been found, and if there is any danger, he needs a pathfinder.

"Second Senior Brother, don't get excited. ”

"That's right, Adversary, what are you going to do!"

The other two comforted the excited second senior brother and pondered their own situation. There are Sima in the distance, and there is Long Ze in the near distance, whose motives are impure and in a difficult situation, but they want to live.

A huge cave full of upside-down rocks, like a big hedgehog climbing into the sky. There is a jade staircase on the ground, which exudes a faint glow, which makes people feel calm.

There were many places where the jade steps were blasted open by the force, and the rubble was scattered all over the ground. Long Ze was on the jade steps and continued to grope for the corpse. For the three, he ignored it.

After a while, Long Ze straightened his waist.

"How, can you get something?" Sima was looking forward to it, and his tone was full of excitement.

Among them, there is the pride of the Liu family, and the apprentices who steal the old ghosts, all of whom are wealthy, and Sima feels that he can bring him a surprise.

"The harvest is broken, and there are more than 40,000 taels of silver tickets alone!" Long Ze was also excited, when he was the richest, it was only 30,000 taels, and now it is directly doubled!

The main reason is that the first disciple is the richest, and he alone contributed 20,000 taels to Long Ze, which can be described as a rich country.

For example, in the earliest Chuanyun Cottage, the whole village is only 20,000 taels combined, but the first apprentice has 20,000 taels, not counting the value of weapons and body methods.

"Aren't there any other treasures?pill exercises or something, won't you be poor too!" Sima sneered at some, causing the three of them to roll their eyes.

"Forty thousand taels is nothing, it's ridiculous!" The second senior brother sneered, he only had three thousand taels of silver on him, and he didn't believe that Long Ze, a martial artist, would be so rich.

"A group of rats, what do you know? The Dragon Mansion built by Long Ze alone is worth 30,000 taels!" Sima smiled, his words were not shocking, and he died endlessly.

A mansion actually costs 30,000 taels!

The three of them looked at each other in disbelief. But now that they are prisoners, Sima has no reason to lie to them, if it is true, this is very amazing!

With a smile on the corner of Long Ze's mouth, his mansion was indeed worth thirty thousand silver. The basic building alone cost 10,000 taels, and the Spirit Gathering Array was also worth 10,000 taels. The gifts received at the wedding were directly put out for decoration, and they were also worth 10,000 taels, totaling 30,000 taels.

"Let's take a look at something else!" Long Ze stuffed the silver ticket into Sima's back and counted the other items.

This move shocked the three of them very much.

That's 40,000 taels of silver! Isn't it too casual to put it in so casually!

It seems that Long Ze is really rich and rivals the country, they regard it as a proud property, and the money they have worked hard to steal is not worth mentioning in Long Ze's eyes.

Long Zecai is a martial artist cultivator! He is so rich that the three of them are envious and jealous.

"Five bottles of inferior elixirs, one bottle of medium elixirs, two copies of medium body methods, and one bottle of superior body methods. There are two books of medium light skills, as well as a longbow and a number of jade arrows. Long Ze was very satisfied, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The value of this is far more than 40,000 taels of silver, and the superior body method alone is worth 20,000 taels.

Because Long Ze knows that body skills and light skills are the most rare, and they are more precious than martial arts. Ordinary martial artists don't know how to practice and light skills at all, and only those with a strong family background have the money to practice.

"What kind of pill is this, you won't eat it directly!" Sima was afraid that Long Ze would eat it by mistake, although it was unlikely to be poisonous, it was not good to take it at will.

"Let's go back and talk about it! This jade arrow is good, and the bow seems to be okay. Long Ze stuffed everything else into Sima's pocket and said with a jade arrow.

The jade arrow is emerald green, full of luster and circulation, and it is not ordinary at first glance.

A jade arrow in Long Ze's hand has a total of more than thirty branches, divided into three types.

One depicts a small brown dragon, and Long Ze is estimated to be a dragon's arrow, a total of twenty branches. There are eight arrows of the two dragons left, and only three arrows of the three dragons.

It seems that the arrows of the three dragons are very precious, not only rare, but also the first disciple is reluctant to use them.

Long Ze had faced that arrow and knew the power of the arrow of the three dragons.

"What is the origin of this jade arrow and bow?" Long Ze put the jade arrow on the bow of Zhutian, and the arrow pointed at the three of them. The tone is tough and the posture is domineering.

The winner is king, and now Long Ze is the strongest, so he is naturally qualified to point his fingers at the enemy.

The jade arrow was very strong, and the first disciple had used him to shoot and wound Wu Zun, and the three of them had seen the power of it, and they almost left a shadow.

Seeing Long Ze pointing at him, cold sweat flowed out!

"Don't, big brother, have something to say!"

"That's right, not to scare people. ”

"What are you doing! Can you have a little backbone? Devil, kill me if you have a kind!" The second senior brother scolded, not having a good face for the two junior brothers.

He puffed out his chest, looking iron-clad.