Chen Jiannan flew over with a strange smile, and picked up his son who was crying loudly and the little monkey with frightened eyes. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Chen Haoyu buried his face in his father's chest and cried, tears wetting Chen Jiannan's clothes.

Chen Jiannan was semi-conscious, but he couldn't suppress his wild laughter and ran away as fast as he could.

As soon as Chen Jiannan moved, the pursuers in the rear and the monks who protected him immediately moved, some flew directly from the air, some flew up from the ground, and all of them quickly chased after him.

"Hey, hey, Chen Jiannan, madman, you're going to die now!" Fan Xubo sneered, crushing the droplet-shaped green jade left on his body.

Chen Jiannan ran away with a strange smile, Chen Jianzhong and the three infatuated women were very anxious, but the monks who wanted to kill him were eager to try and wanted to make a move.

Kill him early, you don't have to suffer in the cold and freezing North Plains, you can return to the warm Central Plains, and lie comfortably in the bed to sleep well.

It's also snowing in most parts of the Central Plains, but it's really warm compared to the damn Northern Plains.

The other monks were still hesitating whether to start, and the monk had already rushed to the front with a shout, and the Buddha light behind him was shrouded, showing three sides and four arms, the upper hand was in the shape of a fist, the lower right hand was on the abdomen, the chest was stuffed in the mouth with one hand, the mouth bit its fingers, the eyes were like bells, and the fangs stood on the immovable Ming Wang.

The Fudo Ming King's anger rushed upwards in the form of flames, and a bright light emitted from his forehead, which was inexhaustible.

Seeing that his junior brother was about to make a big move, the enlightened monk was startled, stretched out his hand and shouted: "Senior brother, don't make a mistake, it will ruin the reputation of my Buddhist family." ”

Monk Lile went castrated, and said with a cruel smile: "Don't be verbose, kill Chen Jiannan, the poor monk will commit suicide and apologize, and it will not affect the temple." ”

Regardless of the exclamation and persuasion of the senior brothers, his face showed a hideous color, and the extinction seal of the Fudo Ming King in his hand was instantly formed.

The vitality of heaven and earth was surging rapidly, and it only took a dozen or so snaps of time for the ruthless and domineering Extinction Seal to brew its unpredictable power from its formation.

In this short period of time, the seven monks were all approaching, trying to stop Le from committing evil at an inopportune time.

If it was the right time to kill Chen Jiannan, they all applauded and admired.

"Don't have fun!"

"Senior brother, be cautious!"

......

Le's facial muscles twisted into a ball, and he shouted hysterically: "Bald donkeys, don't stop the poor monk from taking revenge, if not, don't blame the poor monk for not speaking of the same righteousness!"

The seven monks were all shocked, and when they heard this, if they stopped it, the junior brother would kill them with the Immortal King Extinction Seal.

The resentment and anger in the heart of the anti-headed monk can be imagined!

The seven monks couldn't stop it, so they had to chant Buddha in their hearts and go with the flow.

Chen Jianzhong scolded angrily, and the three beauties were coquettish, and with a wave of their hands, the sword light went straight to the anti-headed monk in front of him on the right.

Although it was wrong for Lile to make a move, and the senior brothers were also half angry with his vicious words, they still protected their shortcomings, worried that the rebel junior brother would be killed.

The seven monks all shot, the Dharma came out one after another, the Buddha's voice was lingering, and the attacking sword light was distorted and shattered.

The sword light was shattered into countless messy fragments and slashed forward, splitting many fine holes in the Buddha's robe of the reversed-headed monk, and his flesh seemed to be cut by a thousand knives, and the blood that flowed out stained the monk's robe red.

"Okay, you senior brother, it's not enough for you to harm the poor monks, right?" Le roared wildly, angrily scolding the seven senior brothers for harming him.

"Senior brother, don't misunderstand, the senior brothers are all well-intentioned, afraid that you will be killed!"

"It's ridiculous, if the poor monk is not killed, how can he fulfill your wish. The anti-headed monk angrily reprimanded, which was completely unreasonable.

The monk folded his hands together, chanted the Buddha's name in a deep voice, and said: "Amitabha, don't be angry. ”

Monk Lile's robe was leaking with wind, and the Dharma seal on his hand had already brewed deep mana, and the palm print appeared in the huge light cluster.

At this time, the sky was completely dark, and the light in front of the monk emitted a brilliant light, reflecting the white and miserable white of the empty and undulating ice field.

The cold wind howled, as if it was a sad song of the hero's end.

Monk Lile smiled cruelly and hideously on his face behind him, and his hands pushed forward, releasing the light that contained the palm print in front of him.

The light cluster that had brewed supreme mana shook in the wind, turning into a palm print as big as a mountain, and all kinds of vitality light flickered on it, reflecting the ice field within a radius of dozens of miles as if it were day, roaring towards Chen Jiannan's back heart.

Passing through the palm prints, the ice cracked, and the ice on the surface turned into water, gurgling towards the lower places.

The women on this side were all angry and angry, but the palm prints were already far away, and they had a sigh of lack of skills, but they were helpless.

Chen Jiannan sensed a blow from behind him, which frightened him and stopped his nervous laughter, and he hurriedly bit the tip of his tongue to stimulate the explosive power, and his speed suddenly increased several times.

However, seeing the crackling palm prints on the periphery, Chen Jiannan's small figure was instantly hidden, and the monks in the rear could no longer see him.

The women in the rear frowned and screamed, and Chen Jianzhong also shouted frantically, Chen Jiannan was only afraid that this catastrophe would be more auspicious.

They were shocked, they were afraid, they hated, and the palm prints still rushed straight to Chen Jiannan's vest with irretrievable momentum.

Sanmei's hearts were cast a heavy shadow, Chen Jiannan, a name that had made waves in their hearts more than once, would soon turn into ashes.

Is everything coming to an end, including the story of the genius itself.

The palm print carries incomparable mana, and the surrounding space waves are layered and layered, and a mountain can be shattered, and the flesh and blood body is not spared if it is hit.

Pushing thousands of mountains and splitting thousands of people, this is the kind of momentum that is being said.

The hurricane howled, blowing up blocks of ice the size of the mountains below.

The palm print is powerful, unstoppable, how magnificent!

Chen Jiannan is like a fly with broken wings that is slapped head-on by a big palm, small and pitiful.

The Extinction Seal of the Fudo Ming King roared by, and a small figure leaped up from above the palm print, and the hurricane swept his body unsteadily.

It's him, Chen Jiannan!

The girls' hearts eased the tension a little, but his danger was not yet used.

It's like a drowning person on the periphery of the whirlpool, who is swept into the center of the whirlpool, and still has to die!

Chen Jiannan's body is like a straw in a hurricane, and it is difficult to control himself.

Chen Jiannan roared wildly, trying not to be swept into the range of the palm print, but it was only a few feet away.

From a distance, his body seemed to be swept into the palm prints, and the girls' already soothing hearts sank again.

Fortunately, with the blessing of God and Buddha, the palm print went farther and farther, and Chen Jiannan escaped from the demon's claws.

Seeing that Chen Jiannan was not dead, Monk Lile was so angry that he was almost angry, and his eyes protruded violently, as if they were dead fish eyes.

One move hit the air, and the back-headed monk was angry and angry, his body was out of strength, and he was crumbling, as if he would fall down at any time.