WhewW......

Monk Konggong made a quick move and sealed Qiu Wanqiu's various big holes, making him unable to move, and he couldn't even smash the Tongtian token.

"Take out the antidote!"

The cold voice rushed into Qiu Wanqiu's ears like a sharp blade, making him tremble, cold sweat broke out, and he couldn't speak well: "This...... I ......"

"Give me the antidote!"

The killing intent of the monk Kong Gong skyrocketed, and his palms were raised.

"Isn't it okay to give it to you?" Qiu Wanqiu looked at the raised palm of the monk and stopped stammering, but still put forward a condition: "It's okay to give you the antidote, but you can't kill me." ”

"Okay, if I don't kill you, give me the antidote!" Monk Konggong looked at Qiu Wanqiu coldly, and his bloody eyes burst out.

Qiu Wanqiu said again: "What if you kill me after giving it to you? ”

"I'll only give you three breaths. Monk Konggong didn't want to talk nonsense, and looked down at Qiu Wanqiu.

"You ......" Qiu Wanqiu glared at the monk Kong, but he really had no other way but to say: "Untie me and give you the antidote." ”

This request was immediately met by Monk Kong, and he immediately waved his hand to unlock Qiu Wanqiu's acupuncture points, allowing him to take the antidote. But where would Qiu Wanqiu accept his fate like this? He fired a poisonous dagger at the monk Kong.

At the same time, he immediately crushed the life-saving Tongtian token. Even if he returned to the original world, he would not give an antidote, and he would let Duan Yinyin die by reading the Fa, and let the monk Gong Gong call the heavens and the earth not spiritual.

But Qiu Wanqiu underestimated the monk Kong, and he had long thought that he would come to such a hand. Therefore, at the moment when he crushed the Tongtian token, Monk Konggong waved one hand and directly tore off that arm.

Swish!

The light flickered, and what returned to the original world was only a torn arm. And Qiu Wanqiu continued to stay in the land of the gods.

The severe pain spread all over the body, making Qiu Wanqiu open his mouth and wail, tears and sweat mixed together, and the blood water was combined, wetting a large part of his clothes.

At this time, the monk gently wiped the blood stains on his face, and said coldly: "I'm playing tricks, I'll make your life worse than death!"

In this case, what tricks can Qiu Wanqiu have? The last hole card to escape is gone, what else can he rely on to fight against the killing god in front of him?

Without the Tongtian Token, it is a problem to go back, and you have to rob others to do it.

Qiu Wanqiu looked at the monk Gong Gong tremblingly, and hurriedly said, "Give it! Give it immediately!"

Saying that, Qiu Wanqiu went over a porcelain bottle and handed it to the monk Konggong: "This is the antidote, you hurry up!

Monk Konggong took the porcelain vase, and at the same time waved his other hand quickly.

Shout!

Qiu Wanqiu was hit by a poisonous dagger, and once again let out a scream like killing a pig. However, Monk Konggong immediately opened the cap of the bottle and poured one Dan into Qiu Wanqiu's mouth.

How dare Qiu Wanqiu slack off? Hurriedly swallowed it and detoxified himself.

Seeing that Qiu Wanqiu's toxicity was resolved, Monk Konggong nodded with satisfaction, slowly got up, and pocketed the antidote. This also made Qiu Wanqiu feel relieved, and he was finally about to get out of the clutches.

Call!

Bang!

What Qiu Wanqiu didn't expect was that the monk Konggong, who was already about to turn around and leave, suddenly waved his palm and slapped him heavily on the chest without any warning.

"You ......" Qiu Wanqiu raised his head with difficulty, looked at the monk Kong, and said at the last moment of his life while spitting blood: "Why do you want to ...... Kill me......"

Monk Gong Gong smiled coldly and said, "The damned will die!"

Swish!

Monk Kong's eyes swept around, so that everyone couldn't help but retreat again and again, looking at this demon from hell in horror, and no one dared to make a sound.

Sou!

The monk was on the horse, but just as he was about to ride away, there was a strong force behind him, which made the monk Gong Gong couldn't help but be shocked, and hurriedly jumped on the horse's back to dodge.

When I turned my head, there was a ...... floating in the air not far away. Also a bald monk. It's just that this person is a little different from the monk Konggong, and there is a faint golden light in the center of his eyebrows.

"Buddha Spirit?" Looking at this person, the monk Gong Gong couldn't help but say the word Buddha Spirit, and he was very shocked.

The Buddha Spirit is a powerful genius in the Buddha realm, and it is also an incomparably noble existence. It is also highly respected in the land of true gods, and it is also the existence of awakening the bloodline of Buddhism. is equivalent to the heir of the gods.

Monk Konggong himself is the reincarnation of the Buddha and a real descendant of Buddhism, but because he has not yet awakened the bloodline of Buddhism, he is not a Buddha spirit for the time being.

This time he came to the land of gods, and the biggest goal of Monk Konggong was to find an opportunity here, so that he could awaken the bloodline of Buddhism and become a Buddha spirit, and then better help Liu Feng and better protect Duan Yinyin.

"Ani Buddha sin! sin!" The person who came looked at the monk Gong Gong, put his hands together and said: "My Buddha is merciful, and you are here to kill, it is really unfortunate for the Buddha!"

"Hmph!" Monk Gong Gong snorted coldly: "You are like the Buddha, less pretending, come here for Lao Tzu's robe, and you are a villain!"

The man was tepid, and continued to speak softly: "You have violated the precepts of the Buddha, and you are no longer qualified to stay in the land of the gods. Take off your robe and return to the original world, but you will not die. ”

"your ancestors!" Monk Gong Gong shouted: "Obviously I fell in love with Lao Tzu's mixed treasure robe, and he said it so well, aren't you afraid that your mother will stuff you back?"

The man didn't seem to want to say anything to the monk Gonggong anymore, so he directly raised his hand to attack.

It was obviously a very simple palm, but when Monk Konggong counterattacked, a big change suddenly occurred. The palm of the hand quickly changes from one to two, and two to four sharply.

In a moment, the palm prints were overwhelming, pressing towards the monk from high in the sky.

The monk was horrified in his heart, and hurriedly used his spiritual power to fight.

Rumble!

With a muffled sound, the body of the monk was like a kite with a broken string, completely uncontrollable, falling straight down, smashing heavily on the ground, printing a shallow pit of more than an inch.

However, Monk Konggong was not injured, and immediately jumped up and stared at the Buddha spirit above. It seems that today is the time to meet a real opponent.

At the same time, the monk Konggong was also full of expectations, hoping that he could awaken the bloodline of Buddhism as soon as possible and become a Buddha spirit. Look at the bald donkey in front of you, it's so powerful, far beyond expectations!

"Amitabha!" The Buddha spirit did not continue to attack, stopped in mid-air and looked at the monk Kong, and said: "My Buddha does not kill, you better put down the robe and go." ”

"I'm sorry!" the monk shouted angrily, "If you want to rob the fuck, just say it, what excuse do you have for the Buddha? Your whole family was kicked in the head by a donkey, right?"

"Presumptuous!" The Buddha Spirit also seemed to be angry, and attacked again in a loud shout: "Ten thousand Buddhas descend to the clutches of the devil, lie down for me!"

In an instant, a huge palm glowing with golden light filled the surroundings, quickly pressing down towards the Konggong monk. As long as you are hit, you will be seriously injured if you don't die.

Sou!

Monk Konggong couldn't distinguish the reality of those palms, so he could only quickly jump away and say, "Ten Thousand Buddhas descend to the clutches, you are from the Ten Thousand Buddhas Palace?"

The Buddha said proudly: "It's good to say, the poor monk has a central name." ”

He has entered the top 20 in the standings, and he is a real powerhouse! No wonder, as soon as he made a move, Monk Konggong had a feeling that he could not parry. It turned out to be a Buddha spirit from the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas.

Monk Konggong made a pause gesture, and then said, "I came to the Land of the Gods to go to the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas to receive the inheritance. ”

Everyone wants to be a member of the Ten Thousand Buddhas' Temple, so why should they be enemies? Not only can they not be enemies, but when one side is in trouble, the other side must stand up.

However, Liao Yang didn't buy it, and said coldly: "So what? Eight of the Buddhist cultivators who came here are going to accept the inheritance of the Ten Thousand Buddha Palace, but not everyone can succeed. You're not even qualified!"

Between words

Monk Konggong would not sit still, and hurriedly deployed his defensive skills, and the golden Buddha statue reappeared, enveloping it and blocking the external attack. 尜

Rumble!

With a loud bang, Liuyang's attack crashed into the Buddha statue of the monk Kong, and while it was stopped, it also disappeared without a trace.

It's just that although Yang's attack was stopped, the golden Buddha statue was also shattered, leaving the monk of Degong Gong exposed, bearing the brunt.

Not only that, under this blow, the internal organs of the monk were damaged, he opened his mouth and coughed up blood, dyed red in the sky, and fell quickly.

The corners of Yang's mouth raised, and he didn't rush to kill the monk Kong, what he wanted was not the life of the monk Kong, but the mixed treasure robe that the monk had already recognized the master.

It is precisely because of this that the monk has a chance to escape. And Feiying is very human, and immediately rushed to catch the fallen monk Kong.

"Run!"

The monk Konggong forcibly pressed the tumbling of his internal organs, and rushed forward on the flying shadow, and before he could react, he was already strung in the forest and lost his figure.

"He should have been killed. ”

Yang originally wanted to ask the monk to hand over the mixed treasure robe himself, and then take it for himself. Although the mixed treasure robe is at the level of recognizing the main artifact, it is very rare, and the people of Buddhism are extremely yearning, and everyone will covet it.

It is precisely because of this that Yang did not kill the monk Gong Gong at once, for fear that the treasure would escape after the death of the monk Gong Gong, and the gains would outweigh the losses.

After all, this kind of treasure is not something that anyone can make to recognize its owner, and it needs a run-in process.

Who would have thought that just because he didn't start for a while, he let the monk run away, and there was no shadow in the blink of an eye, and there was no way to chase it. The Flying Shadow was running too fast.

Although Yang is a real Buddha spirit, he doesn't have much cultivation of the light gong body method, and he can't compare with Feiying at all, so he can only watch Liu Feng leave.

However, how could Yang give up just like that? Looking at the direction Liu Feng left, he muttered to himself: "The cultivator of the small world is qualified and qualified to own the Mixed Treasure Robe? It must belong to me!"

After finishing speaking, he didn't look at the others, and then turned and left.

How did Yang know that the power of his palm just now was enough to kill a first-order immortal. If it weren't for the Buddha statue and the silkworm armor protector of the monk Kong, he would have died a long time ago.

Even with those two treasures, the internal organs of the monk were also greatly hit, and they cracked inch by inch, making the consciousness of the monk more and more blurred.

But Monk Konggong knew that he must not faint, and he still had the antidote for Duan Yinyin in his hand, and he had to send it over in time to detoxify Duan Yinyin.

The power of love is sometimes too great to comprehend.