Chapter 315: Old Monk
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"Hmph. The old monk shouted angrily, and his hands formed a lion seal, and then the golden light behind him began to condense, turning into a mighty and majestic long-haired blood-colored lion.
Of course, this lion is not real, just a light and shadow condensed by spiritual power.
This thing is pretty good just by looking at its appearance, at least it looks like it's extraordinary.
But this is also not in Mingze's eyes, and this thing can only be used for him to see.
The old monk Shouyuan is close to drying up, his qi and blood are withered, and his spiritual power has long since lost its peak, and it is already quite good to be able to have seventy percent of his combat power left.
Moreover, even if this old monk is in his heyday, he is also not his opponent Mingze.
Ming Ze is a monk in the middle stage of the Yuan Shen Xuan Realm, and the old monk is only the early stage of the Yuan Shen Realm.
After the old monk conjured up a blood-colored lion, he raised his hands, and the big lion behind him roared and rushed out.
Seeing the big lion rushing up, Ming Ze didn't make any extra moves, just raised his hand and pointed, and a water wave appeared out of thin air, directly meeting the big lion who rushed up.
In this case, the big lion has no way to dodge, and it rushes into the sky to fight, and there is no room to dodge.
A column of water collided with a blood-colored lion, and a dazzling brilliance erupted in the air, only to see a large mouthful of blood spit out of the old monk's mouth.
In the collision just now, he was obviously at a disadvantage, and he was already injured under the blow.
"Master, are you alright?" Jiang Han stepped forward and wanted to walk over, but the old monk just shook his hand.
Jiang Han stopped, the old monk sorted out his qi and blood, he stood firm again, his eyes were undiminished, and a pair of cloudy old eyes looked much better at this time.
After the explosion in the air, Mingze reappeared in view.
He didn't look injured at all, he was still imposing, and it seemed that he was still a lot stronger than the old monk.
It's just that because he has been sealed for too long, he is still very rusty with the control of his own power when he first comes out, and his strength can be exerted at most two or three percent.
Otherwise, if he is a small realm higher than the old monk, one move is enough for the old monk to finish.
"Evil obstacles, you still have to be ambushed today. The old monk spoke sharply, blood between his mouths.
"You people, all of them are really funny, they are all hard-mouthed things when they die, are you ducks?" Ming Ze sneered and said.
Jiang Han couldn't take it as if he hadn't heard this, saying that the two men were ducks, how could he endure this.
"You stupid fish, who are you talking about? Jiang Han scolded at Ming Ze.
This is also what makes Ming Ze very angry, Jiang Han, a little insect in the Qi refining period, dared to call at himself like this, this is something Jiang Han has never encountered.
"Shut up and crush you right away. Ming Ze looked at Jiang Han and snorted, and then he pointed at the old monk again, although this old guy is dying, God knows if there is still a threat to him.
Back then, it was the way of the bull's nose and the thief and the bald donkey that he was sealed for so many years, and this time he had to deal with it carefully.
Ming Ze pointed out, and then saw a yellow shield appear around the old monk, blocking the power brought by Ming Ze's finger.
The occurrence of this change made Ming Ze obviously stunned, his finger used not weak strength, according to common sense, the old monk who ran out of oil and the lamp could not stop it.
But it looks like he has nothing to do right now, which is obviously unreasonable.
After seeing this situation, Ming Ze cheered up, don't give people a pit again.
The old monk's hand kept sealing, and the yellow shield blocked Ming Ze's several attacks, and there was no sign of breaking at all.
"Songshan Cangsong buried the bones, Ming Zebo sent the Buddha back, returned to Xi He Changsheng, and stopped at the first state in the world. ā
The old monk's voice was loud, and the last Buddha name was like a Sanskrit sound, which shook Jiang Han's ears a little painfully.
"Bald donkey, what do you want to do?" was different from Jiang Han's reaction, when Ming Ze heard the old monk's words, his expression changed greatly, as if he was about to face some frightened period.
And at this time, the Daxiong Hall is glowing, to be precise, the plaque of the Daxiong Hall is shining.
It was a plaque that read "The First State in the World", seeing the main hall glowing, and hearing the words from the old monk's mouth, Ming Ze's neck turned a little stiffly.
When he saw the five big characters of "the first state in the world" clearly, he directly had a hellish expression, and without the slightest hesitation, he directly rushed into the distance to set up a light and escape.
"Evil barrier, it's too late!" The yellow shield around the old monk shattered, and a large bell on the right side of the Daxiong Treasure Hall was also broken into several pieces at this time.
With the old monk's angry shout, he himself spurted out another mouthful of blood, and then his whole body was on fire.
"Little benefactor, come here and take my hand. The old monk's voice was already very faint and almost inaudible, and Jiang Han immediately ran over after hearing it.
He grabbed the old monk's hand, which was a thin hand, almost completely skinned and bone-like, and it was impossible for an ordinary monk to have such a phenomenon.
The old monk has lived for too long, exhausted every bit of strength in his body, and Shouyuan has dried up, so this is why he is like this.
"Little benefactor, the old man has exhausted the last trace of spiritual power and opened the first state in the world once, which is also the last resort left by the ancestors, you stand here, you must accept this power and subdue this evil obstacle. "The old monk's speech has been a little intermittent, that is, his strength is no longer exhausted.
"Don't worry, master, I've done my best to stop this monster, but master, I'm not enough for him to stuff his teeth, and if he can't clean it up, he can't blame me. Jiang Han patted his chest and promised, but in fact, he didn't realize until he finished talking that he was not that Mingze's opponent at all, and the current meal was a little unqualified.
"Don't worry, you'll be able to ...... right away Obtain...... Beat...... Defeat him...... Target...... Strength ......" As soon as the old monk's words fell, the whole person was already paralyzed, and his breath was also gone.
This master, who guarded the Dharma Realm Temple all his life, passed away at this time.
There was no farewell, no crying of the disciples and grandchildren, only Jiang Han's solemn eyes.
The old monk turned into a golden flame and burned out, that golden flame did not burn Jiang Han, and the old monk's purpose in letting Jiang Han go over was to let him get this kind of flame.
Only in this way can Jiang Han accept the power of the first state in the world.
The plaque of the Daxiong Treasure Hall was constantly glowing, and then those golden lights seemed to come alive, drifting towards Jiang Han crookedly.