According to their previous plan, if there was no fat monk to join, after Wang Ze killed the purple-clothed cultivator, he would be able to join the battle group in turn, and he would be able to fight six against five, just wait for Shen Hu or Lan Ruoshui to kill the opponent, and then he would be able to slowly turn the advantage to his side. But now, it all depends on whether Ling can stop the fat monk.

Compared to before entering Zhongzhou, Ling blocked Meng Yunzi's attack of longevity, which obviously hid his strength, but whether he could be the opponent of the fat monk, Wang Ze still had no bottom in his heart.

"Where did the monster come from?" The fat monk couldn't break through the demonic qi for a long time, and couldn't help frowning, he then reached out and grabbed it, took out a Zen staff about two zhang long, and shouted loudly: "If you want to stop the Buddha, it's wishful thinking, look at the Buddha's Zen weapon!"

However, all those who practice good meditation have at least one piece of dedicated meditation utensils, which may be in the form of prayer beads, wooden fish, Zen staff, or canopy, stupa, bell, or canopy, ring ruler, or bowl. Just like the sword of sword cultivation, it is the strongest means of attack.

The fat monk held the Zen staff in his hand, although it was meditation, but it was a ferocious momentum vigorously came out, he held the Zen staff tightly with his big hand, and immediately the golden light was shining on it, and he slammed it forward, and suddenly a huge phantom of the head of the staff condensed in front of him, and the demon dragon phantom condensed by the demon qi was dispersed, and then the surging demon qi broke a big gap. Ling's figure was also smashed to the ground.

Ling tried to stop his body, and he complained bitterly in his heart, now he only has demon qi and no body, and his ability to exert it is limited. It seems that this time, for the sake of that kid, the demon energy that has been accumulated so hard will be consumed.

"The demon master owes him!" Ling couldn't help but curse in his heart. Last time, in order to avoid Meng Yunzi's pursuit, he had already consumed a lot of demonic energy.

At the same time as his heart moved, the fat monk smashed down the Zen staff again. He has a Zen instrument in his hand. Suddenly, the power increased greatly, and Ling was steadily suppressed. Ling was constantly smashed down.

In a moment. Ling was only a few dozen feet away from the ground, facing a phantom of a Zen staff that had been knocked down again. He managed to fend off most of the attacks, and the rest dodged the others, sending them to the ground. At the place where the Zen staff attacked, a small mountain exploded, and a big crater was blown up, and Wang Ze knew what kind of attack Ling was subjected to. If you change to yourself, you can't stop it even once.

Ling was also in danger, and Wang Ze, Li Mubai, Ding Che and others couldn't help but look ugly. There is really little hope that they will be able to save the day this time.

"Boy Wang, the demon master can't stop it. Ling suddenly shouted, and was angry again, chattering and scolding: "What kind of luck do you kid have, how can you offend all those who are higher than you, and even the longevity has offended two." ”

Wang Ze looked over and saw that Ling had returned to his previous appearance, but he suddenly felt very warm. The last few months have been lukewarm. Beware of each other, Wang Ze is really afraid that he will turn against each other. Now that he can return to normal, although at a critical juncture, Wang Ze also feels a little relieved. But to the surprise of others, he responded loudly and freely: "There is no suspicion between you and me, even if you die, you will be happy!"

Ling didn't expect Wang Ze to say anything "suspicious", so he couldn't help but stagnate. Then he shouted again: "What are you talking about, you kid, you want to die, but the demon master doesn't want to." ”

A smile appeared on the corner of Wang Ze's mouth. He then unleashed the Glacier Trail Avatar to block the waves of water spewed by the Black Anaconda. After a pause, he suddenly said in a low tone: "Ling, if I really can't escape this time, you ...... You took my body, let's go. ”

"Stop talking nonsense. Ling hesitated for a moment, then replied so firmly.

Wang Ze smiled freely and said loudly: "Of course I won't just accept my fate, I still want to give it a go, this dead bald head is so humiliating, and he will be splashed with blood when he dies." ”

Facing the Zen staff that was smashed down again, Wang Ze suddenly raised his palm.

The phantom of this Zen staff appeared above Ling like an optimus pillar, and smashed down. But as Wang Ze raised his palm, a golden light suddenly appeared on his body, this golden light was not a metallic spiritual power, but a kind of light that had never appeared on Wang Ze's body, and it was very similar to meditation.

Of course, this was only a momentary thing, after the golden light poured out of Wang Ze's body, golden words flew out from the back of his head like ribbons, and immediately condensed into a golden figure above his head.

After this golden figure was condensed, it was also a posture with one hand raised, and a huge golden palm phantom burst out in front of his hand, imprinted against the heavenly Zen staff.

Boom!

The golden giant palm slapped on the Zen staff, and after a loud bang, the golden giant palm collapsed, but the powerful Zen staff was actually stopped in the air and became very dim. Ling just struck at random, and the weak Zen staff was crushed.

Faced with this method that Wang Ze exposed again, Ling couldn't help but shrink his pupils suddenly, and after a while, the corners of his mouth twitched, and a wry smile appeared and shook his head, "It's so deeply hidden, what a scheming boy." ”

But for the fat monk, his surprise was greater than anyone else's, even to the extent that he scratched his scalp and couldn't figure it out, he exclaimed, "Mingguang glazed Buddha golden body?!"

......

You can turn it back and take a look at this golden body exercise.

......

The fat monk was surprised in his heart, because the magic power used by Wang Ze was the highest golden body exercise of almost the most mysterious Zen sect in Chanzhou, and even in that sect, few people were qualified to cultivate.

Although the golden body divine power that Wang Ze used was a prototype, the essence of the aura was very similar, and it would not be wrong.

And the others saw Wang Ze once again resort to a hidden method, and they were completely speechless to Wang Ze. However, only Wang Ze himself knew that the golden body divine power seemed to be very strong in attack, but he was purely blindly groping for cultivation, and he couldn't exert a few attacks at all. And to deal with the real longevity cultivators, it is a little reluctant.

The fat monk temporarily stopped attacking, and after thinking for a while, he frowned and said to Wang Ze: "How can you have this golden body exercise?"

Wang Ze was silent, he didn't know how to answer in his favor. In the early years, when he first joined Cuiweimen or Wanfa Sect, he liked to take advantage of the situation, and he was good at taking advantage of it, but now he found that it was not so simple to take advantage of the situation, let alone face a cultivator who did not know the details of the longevity realm.

"Humph!"

After a while, the fat monk snorted coldly, "Just a small repair, the Buddha hasn't seen it yet, this will kill you, even if it has something to do with Mingguang Temple, it's nothing." ”

With that, he shot again. This time, he held the Zen staff tightly and did not let go for a long time, while muttering in his mouth, only listening to the Sanskrit sound, the light on the Zen staff suddenly increased several times, and a phantom of the Zen staff magnified a hundred times condensed above.

Ling's pupils shrank, and the diffuse demonic energy began to shrink and condense rapidly, condensing into a huge demon dragon figure. The demon dragon is just a condensation of demonic energy, and there is no appearance, but there is already a trace of arrogance and unyielding will in a pair of eyes, and this will is definitely the finishing touch, making people dare not despise the ontological power of this demon dragon. The demonic body is not a match for the Zen staff, just because it doesn't have a real body.

"I never thought it would join forces with the means of meditation. Ling looked at the golden body on the side, and couldn't help but think so, he was also very surprised, Wang Ze actually got the old monk's exercises without telling him, and cultivated to this extent, now think about it, getting the exercises should be in the secret realm of Daqin Kingdom. Wang Ze took out the golden puppet at that time, but he concealed the exercises.

However, Wang Ze hid it so deeply, and he didn't completely trust any outsiders, which made Ling impressed.

Wang Ze's heart moved, and the golden body suddenly lit up with the brilliance of a grain of rice, if you look closely, it is actually a small character. This golden body is composed of countless small characters of golden light, and as these small characters are closed, the figure of the golden body begins to shrink, but it is more condensed.

The golden body seemed to be extremely heavy in a posture of pushing up with one palm, and the golden light of his whole body gathered above the palm and condensed into a huge handprint.

"All of them turned into ashes. ”

The fat monk smashed down the Zen staff in his hand with a gloomy face, and suddenly the hundred-foot big Zen staff phantom smashed down like destroying heaven and earth.

The dragon form of the condensation of the demon qi was the first to meet it, although it was unyielding, but it was invincible after all, and after supporting it for a while, it collapsed into the demon qi again, but there were many demon qi that were refined by life.

The golden palm print went up and collided with the Zen staff, first with a dull loud sound that shook the sky, and then at the place of contact, the air wave radiated out, shaking the breath of meditation far away, and I don't know how far away it can be felt by the strong people.

There was even some aura that was infiltrated into the void. Although the attack power of the Xia Shou Realm does not have the ability to tear through space, it does not prevent some of the power from penetrating into the space barrier.

In the expectant eyes of Li Mubai, Ding Che and others, the golden palm print and the huge Zen staff both dissipated. However, the body of the Zen stick fell down suddenly, and the body of the golden body raised its palm in front of him, and took the beating of the body of the Zen stick.

The huge destructive power was transmitted into Jin's body, and Jin Wen's condensed body was suddenly unstable, and after a trembling, it exploded. One by one, the golden words burst out, filling a huge space.

"Haha, the famous golden body of the Mingguang Glazed Buddha is vulnerable!"

The fat monk laughed proudly, he immediately looked at the golden words in the sky, full of eagerness and greed, and as soon as he reached out with his big hand, a golden palm immediately appeared, grabbing the golden words in front of him.

Most of the golden words gathered towards Wang Ze again when they were scattered, but a small part was trapped in the hands of the fat monk and could not break free.

"Haha, the glazed golden body is nothing more than that, but it's so ......" The fat monk laughed comfortably, wanting to take the golden words as his own.

Although Ling didn't like this golden text in his heart, he also wanted to help Wang Ze take back the golden text, but he was powerless. And Wang Ze really has no choice.

...... (To be continued......)