Chen Jiannan's spirit was radiant, like a peerless immortal god, and his body quickly approached. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

His hand was dark, and he pushed it on Wu's chest.

The monk opened his mouth and spewed out a fountain of blood, and his body was like grass in the wind, flying back quickly in the air uncontrollably.

Due to his arrogant and ignorant rhetoric before the war, Chen Jiannan seriously injured him and was not far from death.

The consciousness of the monk and the flow of Buddha Yuan in his body were imprisoned, and he flew backwards like a rotten log, without even sending out a hissing cry of struggle.

The consciousness of the monk has never been restored, and naturally he will not perform the Buddha's formula, so the abundant Buddha Yuan power in the body has not flowed.

He fell downward like rotten wood, and soon hit the ground and smashed into a ball of meatloaf.

Fortunately, a big hand was on his shoulder, and it was the monk Lele with the back of his head in front.

The light of the Buddha emitted from the hands of the musicians, and the power of imprisonment on the body was expelled.

Monk Wu opened his eyes with difficulty, his breath was very weak, and he was already dying.

Throwing Wu's body to the monk who flew from behind, Lile's body was furious, and he killed Chen Jiannan with a fierce momentum.

Take advantage of his illness and ask for his life.

Chen Jiannan pushed Monk Wu away, his sea of consciousness was suddenly messy, and his gaze became dull.

As Lile approached the range of the blow, the battle suddenly stretched out, bringing a strong wind and smashing into Chen Jiannan's head.

With a sinister smile on the corner of the monk's mouth, he could imagine the miserable and gratifying sight of Chen Jiannan's head turning into a rotten watermelon.

"Senior brother, don't!" Monk Wu's staff danced in the wind, blocking in front of Chen Jiannan.

There was a loud bang, and the surging energy dissipated, and the two monks were bounced back by the force.

When the staff of the monk was smashed, Chen Jiannan's body suddenly disappeared, and after a flick of his fingers, the monk found him.

The robes of the two monks were hunting and flying in the air, and the Buddha's light and energy were overflowing all over their bodies, and they stood in front of their junior brother to prevent him from killing Chen Jiannan.

"Senior brother, I have already said in advance that if Chen Jiannan wins the two junior brothers, we will have to retreat thousands of miles. If you don't believe what you say, what face will our temple still have in the world in the future?"

"Senior brother, get out of the way and let me kill him. Monk Lile was carried away by anger and refused to listen to his senior brother's advice at all.

"It's not you who has your neck cut off, and it's not you who has your head in the opposite direction, so of course you don't care. "Monk Lile's head is pretending to be reversed, and his emotions are abnormal, which is completely unreasonable.

"Senior brother, please focus on the overall situation, don't be rash and ruin the lofty prestige that our temple has erected after thousands of years of wind and rain. "The enlightened monk Buddha is monstrous and refuses to get out of the way.

"Get out!" Monk Le shouted angrily, and the dancing staff smashed towards the door of the senior brother's face, trying to get rid of this roadblock.

Realizing the same move, the two brothers fought against each other, and the huge stick shadows collided in the air, and the intensity of the impact exploded, and their bodies were all knocked into the air.

"Amitabha, if the junior brother wants revenge, he is not in a hurry. The monk recited the Buddha's name and rushed with the five monks.

The square carried nothing, and the net supported the circle.

The round complexion is very bad, and it seems like I'm dying.

All the monks were gossiping, and they were all persuading their junior brothers not to ruin the reputation of Lingyin Temple.

Monk Lile finally gave in, raised his head in anger and roared, took an arhat step, and flew back in the direction he came.

The remaining seven monks all looked at Chen Jiannan, who had a dull face, and then followed behind the junior brother unwillingly.

Retreating thousands of miles, the monks of Lingyin Temple still kept their promises.

But after retreating, they will still turn back and catch up, which is not a breach of their promise.

In the air, only Chen Jiannan was left holding the ice coffin and holding his young son.

Chen Jiannan's face was dazed, letting the fierce mountain wind blow through, letting the rain fall and stop, his body was motionless.

Chen Jiannan didn't even put the hat on his head, and he didn't have the strength to block the rain, just like an ordinary person, letting the rain wet his hair, his face, his robe, and his whole body.

The rain stopped, Chen Jiannan was like a chicken in soup, and Xiao Haohao and the little monkey were also soaked.

After a long time, Chen Jiannan took a blank step.

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When the sun fell, the sky was dark, and eight monks appeared in the place where Chen Jiannan fought them.

The eight monks went back and forth, tired and hungry, and all of them were angry.

The seriously injured Yuan and Wu were treated by the Dharma by their brothers, and although their bodies were still very weak, they were able to follow behind by themselves.

Among them, the anti-headed monk is the most angry, and he can burn a hole in God.

"Enlightenment, the poor monk wants to kill the madman, but you do everything possible to stop it. Now it's good, the people are gone, where can we go to find them? ”

"If the mad road kills innocents indiscriminately, you are responsible. In terms of cause and effect, it is equivalent to you conniving at his murder, and your bald donkey is unforgivable. The eyes behind the music glared at Satoru angrily, and said hatefully.

"Ridiculous! Senior brother, you talked too much along the way. ”

"The poor monk secretly left a tracking spell on Chen Jiannan's body, and now he can roughly perceive his direction. ”

"If Chen Jiannan didn't notice and didn't clear the spells that had been blessed on him, the poor monk would have been able to sense him. ”

"Now everyone is tired, let's go down there and rest first. ”

As he spoke, the enlightened monk flew down towards the woods below with a group of junior disciples.