The Fighting Saint Eye in the middle of Wu's forehead stood up, emitting a strong light, and shot towards Chen Jiannan. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Everywhere Jinguang passed, rows of trees were cut off by the waist, and then fell with a bang.

"Awesome, awesome!" Chen Jiannan's body jumped up from the top of the tree, and the giant trees in front and behind all fell, and the cut was smooth and flat like a mirror.

The enlightened monk made this move, his eyes were sour, tears flowed down, and a burst of black smoke rose from his two eyes, which was extremely painful.

Enlightenment has not yet fully comprehended the method of emitting the holy light of battle, and when he forcibly issued this move, his head was dizzy, and his eyes were almost blind, and now his vision was blurry, and he was only three points clear.

His luck was not bad, if he was a little more unlucky, his eyes would immediately burn black.

"Understanding, this trick is good, he is a good lumberjack, and he will tickle the poor road with another trick?" Chen Jiannan smiled and was not afraid at all.

"Chen Jiannan, you don't want to be rampant, the poor monk ......" realized that his head was dizzy, and he almost fell from the air.

"Senior brother, doesn't it matter, right?" all the monks were very concerned, and they could only gloat over the disaster.

"Yo, senior brother, you can stand firm, you can't make a king fall down. ”

The enlightened monk was speechless.

"No, why don't you speak? If you dare to take on the challenge of the poor way, the poor way will cut off your head, just like a happy one. ”

When Li Le heard Chen Jiannan speak like this, he was so angry that his lungs were about to burst, and he wanted to smash his head into a rotten watermelon with his staff.

"Hee, Lile was cut off by Poor Dao, didn't he go to see the Buddha? Why are there still eight monks pestering Poor Dao, do you have another rescuer?"

Chen Jiannan has been running forward, rarely looking back, and the distance is far away, so he naturally doesn't know that it is a pleasure to have a monk with the back of his head facing forward.

Although Lile was furious, his head was in the opposite direction, and he was ashamed to see people, so he didn't shout back.

"Your challenge, the poor monk took it, just to avenge Senior Brother Zhi and Senior Brother Miao!" said Monk Wu.

"The abbot has sent us a senior monk who has cultivated the Dharma to an unfathomable level, who can strangle you to death with one finger, do you want to come back and see who it is?"

"The cultivation of Buddhism is unfathomable? Strangling the poor Dao with one finger? That is still the fart of the poor Dao in the back?" Chen Jiannan shook his head and sneered disapplauded.

"Don't blame our eight brothers for chasing you, there is a kind of you going to your own mountain gate, after you go back, you find eighty of the same door, and the eight of us also take it. The round voice was like rolling thunder, and it was heard very clearly in a radius of ten miles.

"I'm afraid that when you return to the mountain gate, your fellow disciples will also hunt you down with a few poor monks and brothers. ”

Before the words fell, there was a burst of mocking laughter from the monks.

Chen Jiannan's words made Chen Jiannan's heart burst into flames, and he shouted: "Yuan bald donkey, since you know, why do you want to force the poor to go back to the mountain gate." ”

"Like you, you can only be locked up in an iron cage to avoid biting. Monk Yuan was so angry in his heart, he couldn't help but say such unbearable words.

"Okay, listen, poor swear to take the head of a bald donkey. Chen Jiannan was also moved by the anger and spoke angrily.

"Hehehe, good, good, come, come. It's better to choose a day than to hit the sun, this morning the sky is crisp, why don't we come to gamble and fight, see if you send the poor monk to see the Buddha, or the poor monk sends you to see the Taoist. He smiled and winked at the brothers.

"Do you dare to gamble with the poor road alone, don't rush forward?" Chen Jiannan stopped and said in a rather skeptical tone.

The monks did not rush in to catch up, but stood in the air and said with a smile: "That's natural, if you want someone to help you in the gambling fight, if it spreads, won't the poor monk become a laughing stock in the monastic world, how can you see people in the future?"

"Well, let's have a duel alone, and if you win, you will either be sent back to the mountain gate, or you will be killed. But the sword has no eyes, and if you are injured by the poor road, or accidentally killed, or deliberately killed, you will lose. The poor road only needs a promise from you, and retreat a thousand miles. The sky was already bright, Chen Jiannan looked at a few monks five miles away like small golden points of light, his voice was not loud, but it clearly reached the ears of every monk.

Monk Wu took a step forward and shouted, "There are still poor monks!"

"Well, if you both lose, please all of you retreat. Is it one by one, or together?" The early morning breeze blew his robe and long hair, and the two monks went up together, and Chen Jiannan was not afraid.

The monks looked at each other, if they added someone to duel with him, it would inevitably be suspected of wheel warfare, and naturally the reputation of Lingyin Temple would also fall.

The monks knew this, so no monk said that they wanted to duel with Chen Jiannan.

Monk Lile had the heart to go up and kill Chen Jiannan, first, he knew that he was not an opponent, and his head was in the opposite direction, and when he saw the initiator, he would be ridiculed when he stepped forward, and his face naturally couldn't hang up, so he could only endure the impulse in his heart.

"When you say this, you are insulting Lingyin Temple. Since it was a duel, it was natural to come one by one. If both the poor monk and the junior lose, we will not ask for a duel again. ”

Chen Jiannan was born with a face like a crown of jade, a jade tree in the wind, a superb Taoism, unpredictable sword moves, and has always been famous, making countless heroes in the world bend their waists.

The round monk has a round face, flat facial features, and his appearance is not amazing, his Buddhism is profound, but it seems to be a jade buried deep in the bottom of the old forest in the mountains, and it is not known.

Monk Liyuan thought that his cultivation was no less than Chen Jiannan, but he had no reputation, so of course he was a little unconvinced.

If Chen Jiannan wins this battle, Monk Liyuan will immediately become famous, and even the limelight will far cover Senior Brother Wu.

The corners of Monk Liyuan's mouth were full of smiles, and he duel with Chen Jiannan, and he still had a little caution to make a name for himself.

"Let the poor monk come first to meet the Jiannan hero. The round monk accelerated forward in the air, his body Buddha light is shining, Ruicai is auspicious, as if the Buddha was born, the monk descended.

"Come forward, bow your head, and eat a sword. Chen Jiannan was not afraid, and his words were mocking.

The round monk has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and his voice is like a great compassion Buddha.

"Jiannan Daxia don't worry, this little time in the past of the poor monk may be the last time you see the rising sun in your life, please cherish it. ”

"If you die at the hands of a poor monk, your son will be ordained a monk at Lingyin Monastery and become a little novice. The abbot has great compassion and will naturally let him grow up well. ”

The round monk was talking gently, his body was moving rapidly, and the monk behind him was pinching the seal and arranging an unknown formation.

Monk Liyuan had no ill intentions towards his young son, Chen Jiannan naturally warmed his heart and said: "There is a monk with your words, Poor Dao will not kill you today." ”

After a pause, Chen Jiannan seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then said, "Also, don't kill nothing." ”

Chen Jiannankou said that if he didn't kill two monks today, he would sell enough face.

But it was very harsh in Yuan's ears, as if he could be easily slaughtered like a pig and sheep, and the monk's heart was very angry.

"Don't be ashamed!" exclaimed the monk.

Chen Jiannan expected that the monk would have such a reaction, but at this time, his mind was on the monks who were arrayed behind him, worried that they would make trouble.

After saying that there is one round monk, what kind of array do the seven monks still set up?

The monk is a hungry ghost, maybe they will hold back some problems, and it goes without saying that the psychological distortion is needless to say.

The seven monks stepped on the direction of the Bagua Nine Palaces, pinched the mysterious seal in their hands, and the power of the Heavenly Star and Earth Veins roared towards the middle of the array.

The formation was condensing and forming, and at this time, even the soft sunlight of the morning sun was faint by three points, and the moonlight hanging in the west of the high sky was dimmed, and Chen Jiannan's spiritual sense could sense that the spiritual energy was whistling towards the formation, and the wind it brought up made him dance wildly.

The formation was completed, and the huge force rushed out of the formation, blessing Yuan's body, and the speed of his body rushing forward suddenly increased by more than ten times, and he suddenly arrived at Chen Jiannan's side.

"Daddy, I'm afraid you'll lose. Chen Haoyu's voice was very small.

"Don't be afraid, baby, close your eyes. Chen Jiannan spoke softly in his young son's ear.

The words have been said enough, and at this time, Monk Yuan is no longer verbose, his arms are wide open and closed, bringing up a strong wind, the divine light is surging, the divine light is scattered, and a battle shines down on Chen Jiannan's head.

Monk Yuan's trick is full of strength, it seems simple, but in fact, it is easier said than done.

One is that the momentum is fast and violent, and the reaction is too late, and it is immediately a disaster for the head.

The second is that there is an awe-inspiring Buddha power in the moves, and those who are not strong in the Dao heart and are slightly weaker in cultivation will immediately be frightened by the majesty of the Dharma like a mouse seeing a cat, and completely give up resisting or fleeing.

The third is that this move carries a powerful general trend of heaven and earth, and the locked attack target is like a cockroach falling into the water, and it can't go anywhere in a short time.

In a short time, it is enough.

The facial features of the round monk are piled together, the forehead is frowned upon, and the angry eyes are in the shape of a diamond, this blow to the heaven and the earth is roaring, the momentum is extraordinary, pushing five hundred heavy mountains horizontally, splitting three thousand mountains vertically, and the end is extremely powerful.

The facial features of the round monk were originally flattened, but now they are crumpled together, even their eyes are squinted, the whole face seems to be a flattened plank, and the eyebrows are like two black protrusions on the red wood.

Who is Chen Jiannan, Tianjiao, who is admired by all the heroes in the cultivation realm, there are heroes with names and surnames on the mainland, and the round monk is ruthless, while he calmly dodges, he can also say: "Good come!"

The round monk roared like thunder, and struck out three sticks in a row, one battle after another, bringing up a strong wind and a wild roll.

Chen Jiannan just stepped dexterously, just like a leisurely stroll, and there was no panic at all.

After a while, Chen Jiannan couldn't help it, and shouted angrily: "Because you are handsome, you have a false reputation as a genius, you must know that there is a sky outside the sky, there are immortals outside the immortals, and you look at the magic power of poor monks." ”

The round monk made a Buddha decision, and behind him a lifelike flying tiger phantom with a torso and two lengths lit up.

The flying tiger, which was red on the top and white on the bottom and covered with black horizontal stripes, was majestic and high-spirited, exuding the momentum of daring to compete with the sun and the moon, and let out an earth-shattering roar with his raised hair.

The body of the round monk suddenly rose up, and he changed into a golden body, and his hand shook, and the staff became three zhang long.

Coarse hair grows all over the round body, and the muscles on the body are knotted, like a sturdy ancient ape, pulling out the mountains and covering the world, but giving people a sense of strength and clumsiness.

In fact, it was not the case, the movement of the circle was very flexible, and the staff swung in circles, emitting a powerful black light, shooting towards Chen Jiannan.

Chen Jiannan's body was surrounded by starlight, and his body was swimming in the air like a swimming fish, and he couldn't see his real body, only a phantom was spinning.

Every powerful black light emitted by the staff seemed to hit Chen Jiannan, but there was no blood shadow, it actually hit the phantom.

"If you can only use such a three-legged cat's 'Dharma', you might as well admit defeat yourself! Chen Jiannan spoke sarcastically, his voice was not a little short of breath, as if he was taking a leisurely walk, without a trace of fatigue during the fight.

On the other hand, Monk Yuan was anxious and angry, and a little panting.

For now, the verdict has been made.

However, the monk's battle is changing rapidly, and the monk Yuan's Buddhism is profound, and he is familiar with 3,000 scriptures.

Sure enough, Monk Liyuan accepted the Dharma Phase, and the phantom of the Flying Tiger behind him disappeared, and at the same time, the body changed back to its original appearance.

"Xiao'er Hugh wants to be proud, the poor monk just tested you, but I didn't expect that the most superficial kung fu couldn't clean you up, so I had to let you see the power of my Buddha Dafa, and then die. The voice of the round monk was loud, the tongue bloomed with golden lotus, and the Haoran Zen sound sounded, and the evil demons retreated.

"Bastard bald donkey, can the poor road use you to tempt?, do you only think in the temple *** won't you go to see the Xiuzhen newspaper?" Chen Jiannan sneered at each other.

In the duel of the monks, the momentum cannot be weaker than that of the other party at all, and if it is weak, it will be at a disadvantage mentally.

Monk Liyuan was really trembling with anger by his three words, and said angrily: "Okay, you Chen Jiannan, let your teeth be sharp, it's better to see the truth in the spell." ”

"Well said, as long as the poor road makes a move, you will be defeated and lost, shouting for mercy, do you believe it or not?" Chen Jiannan was full of confidence, and threatened to make the monk defeat easily.

Monk Liyuan's Buddhism is profound, so he is naturally not angry, and he doesn't talk, just let out a cold sneer in his nose.

This time, they have to compete and cultivate.