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After finishing speaking, I saw that the monk was one-handed, and the big Zen staff that was supposed to stay above the broken tree was smashed towards Zhang Peng again with a whistling sound.

Seeing this, Zhang Peng was not to be outdone, and threw his hand at the Zen staff, and six phantom and real Flowing Cloud Flying Blades shot out like lightning. Then, after a dozen or so low-intermediate runes were instantly activated, they were thrown towards the monk.

Thinking about it, although these few talismans can't help the other party, they can also hinder it a little, so that Zhang Peng can use the Wind Dragon Sword to trap and kill the other party with one sword.

The idea is beautiful, but the reality is too skinny. I heard a few "bang, bang" sounds, and several Flowing Cloud Wind Blades were instantly knocked away by the opponent's Zen staff. After that, the speed of the Zen staff did not decrease, and it continued to smash towards Zhang Peng with a vicious wind.

Before the staff fell, the nearby sand and dead leaves were moved. In terms of power, among the top magic weapons that Zhang Peng has seen, it should be second only to the strange bowl of the Great Comparison of Shi Yanzong in the sect.

Seeing this, Zhang Peng naturally refused to stay where he was, waiting to be smashed into a meatloaf by the other party. With a slight jump, the person appeared a few feet away. Then he glanced at the other party, and saw that more than ten talismans were only three or four feet away from the other party, as if they were about to bombard the other party's body in the blink of an eye.

But the strange thing was that the monk did not sacrifice any defensive magic weapons, and even showed a kind smile at Zhang Peng after feeling Zhang Peng's puzzled eyes.

This made Zhang Peng feel disgusted and angry at the same time. But no matter what Zhang Peng thought, the monk simply raised his right hand holding the Buddha beads, and the index finger was only a slight finger pointing forward, and then a layer of pale golden light mask was completely wrapped in it in a flash.

Without waiting for Zhang Peng to take a closer look, the huge Zen staff approached again, and Zhang Peng had no choice but to dodge and flee again.

There was a loud "bang" behind Zhang Peng. In the divine sense, the dozen or so low-level talismans collided head-on with the strange golden light shield. At the moment of collision, the golden light mask suddenly became magnificent, and then most of the violent explosive power generated by the talisman was flicked away.

And the rest of the power, the golden light mask didn't even have a ripple, and all of it was safely taken. As for the place where he was standing, he was smashed out of a huge pit nearly a foot by the huge Zen staff.

"It seems that the monk had reservations before, and now it can be regarded as an official enemy. It looks like it hasn't used a bit of its real strength, but if it can't kill the opponent before it's finished, it will definitely have endless troubles. Zhang Peng thought hatefully in his heart.

To be honest, if there is the slightest possibility of meeting without a fight, he will definitely pat his ass and leave immediately. It must be that this is not a competition, and he is not willing to have another duel with Senior Brother Ning, leaving him with no mana. Maybe the big war here has attracted the disciples of the other faction around him, and now there are people who are also making calculations about the two mussels fighting each other and profiting from the fisherman.

No matter what he thought in his heart, Zhang Peng didn't dare to stay in place at his feet. With such a tricky opponent, he didn't care about what to keep. Immediately, he slapped the storage bag with one hand, and seventy or eighty talismans flashed into the sky.

In a few flashes, Zhang Peng went around to the other party's ten zhang away, and after activating the talisman, he threw it at the other party. Then he flashed away in the other direction without looking at it.

I saw seventy or eighty talismans instantly turn into various fireballs, stone plates, ice swords, giant trees and other attacks, overwhelming from all directions with a single blow, blocking the monk's escape path in the blink of an eye.

Seeing such a ferocious attack, the monk no longer dared to hold it up. With a strange scream, he instantly threw the Buddhist beads in his hand upward, and quickly pinched the mantra a few times. Then the Buddha beads instantly changed to the size of one zhang, radiating a stream of golden and cute aura, completely enveloping the monk inside.

But before the monk could make any other counterattacks, the overwhelming attack hit the light mask in the blink of an eye.

Then an earth-shattering loud "bang" sounded, and a huge pit several feet large suddenly appeared where the monk stood, and a circle of air waves scattered out of the pit like ripples.

Seeing this, Zhang Peng's pale face flashed a slight smile, and Zhang Peng thought that he had reached the point of perfecting the fire and killing the ghost when he used the talisman to trap the enemy and kill the enemy.

Although he seems to have won now, Zhang Peng does not have a trace of ease. The so-called hundred-legged insect is dead but not stiff, if the other party is easily killed by himself like this, even he himself will not believe it.

With a slight wave of the front, the Wind Dragon Sword, which had already been stimulated, instantly conjured up a tornado nearly twenty zhang thick, and swept towards the giant pit with a fierce momentum.

Its momentum is so great that it is like the last form is coming, and the color of the heavens and the earth has changed, far exceeding the attack of the talisman just now. What is even more terrifying is the speed of movement, the hurricane has just formed, and it is fleeting into the crater, as if it was born in the crater.

"Oh" A sound like a tiger's roar came from the huge pit, and I saw that the jade Buddha beads that had originally turned into a zhang size and emitted golden and cute spiritual light were no longer visible at this time. And the golden robe draped on the monk's body was also damaged in many places at this time, which looked quite embarrassing.

What made the monk even more angry was that he still lamented the destruction of his top-level talisman beads. He immediately felt an explosion of heavenly spiritual power, and immediately took out a black bowl and a mini Buddha from the storage bag without thinking about it.

As soon as he threw his hand into the air, he hurriedly pinched the mantra and began to chant the mantra, but in the blink of an eye, the miniature Buddha and the black bowl turned into several zhang in size. Then a sound of Sanskrit sound came out from the bottom of the pit,

As soon as the monk had done this, the terrifying tornado unleashed by the Wind Dragon Sword slammed into him with a blow. I saw that the golden Buddha in mid-air was just covered in golden light, and then a thick golden shield flashed, which could protect the monk and the Buddha.

With a loud "bang", the monk spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face changed several times in a row, and he stepped back a few steps before he could stop his body. And the golden Buddha and the golden light shield also changed several times in a row, and finally stabilized in the monk's successive spell casting. The terrifying tornado was swept away.

After doing this, these monks were also pale and looked hideous. It's not at all like the ruddy face and kind face before. Obviously, the power of the opponent's attack this time was far beyond his expectations, and he accidentally suffered a big loss, and almost died up.

Looking at the rampaging wind attack outside the shield, the monk's eyes glared angrily. Then he was seen with one hand on his chest, chanting a few obscure incantations in his mouth, and pointing towards the huge black bowl. It was a huge bowl that was motionless, but suddenly shot out a golden curtain of light. It shot at the hurricane.

Then, a powerful suction force that was difficult to tighten was transmitted from the bowl, and the sand and gravel dust in the giant pit was instantly shrunk countless times and inhaled. And the giant tornado, which seemed to have the power to destroy the world, was only a few breaths away, and it was inhaled and dissipated by the huge bowl.

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