Conquer the World

Chapter 320: Not Dead Is Not Alive

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Chapter 320: Not Dead Is Not Alive

Zhuobuyi's body was already covered with scars, and the white robe monk's painting ground was stronger than his painting ground.He tried his best to attack, and it was meaningless to this monk.When Zhuobuyi heard that the monk said that he was the Buddha Emperor Tianzong, Zhuobuyi, who was originally distressed and depressed, was a little relieved.

The four great ancestors of Buddhism, he had seen the practice of wisdom ancestor before.At the beginning in the Imperial City, the wisdom of the six masters was still able to withdraw under the siege.

At this time he was facing a god alone, and it was not a shame to lose to the enemy.

Instead, Zhu Xiaohua's death calmed Zhuobuyi's heart. He looked at the white robe monk and smiled coldly: "Your so-called" one way through all "is just a joke. The thing you exhibited is nothing but a mere fool. Its appearance ... it depends on your superb cultivation, and it looks like it is with internal strength. "

The white-robed monk withdrew his sight from Zhu Xiaohua, and it seemed that he had lost interest in Zhuobuyi: "Sui people are really stubborn people. I said that it was a pity that I killed you before. It is not a pity that you, the Sui people, even slaughtered all the creatures in the Sui people's land. Your heart has been contaminated by your emperor, and the Dharma cannot be washed. "

He raised his hand and pointed at Zhuobuyi's forehead.

A strong inner force burst from his fingertips and went straight to Zhuo Buyi.

It was at this very moment that a burst of excitement came from a distance.The person was still far away when the sound came out, and the person was near when the laughter fell.

"Xiaoha, you can finally fight!"

As the first passer waved, the circle of the white-robed monk imprisoning Zhuo Yi was deflected slightly to the side.The white robe monk's finger rubbed Zhuobuyi's temples and blazed away, leaving a blood stain on his temple.

It was Chen Heng and Chen Ha who jumped over Ling Chen. Chen Heng shot Zhuo Buyi away, and Chen Ha screamed at the top of the white robe.

Chen Heng grabbed Zhuo Buyi's side and reached out to pull it out of the circle.His hand was shocked when he touched the circle, which made him immediately irritable.He thrust his hands violently into the circle, and then tore them apart.It's like chopping a watermelon, tearing the circle in half.

"I wouldn't believe you can't open you!"

Chen Hun pouted his lips and glanced at Zhuobuyi: "Xiao Fangfang asked us to rescue you, they ran too slowly ... you sit down and do n’t watch us fight, he beat you, we beat him! "

After finishing this sentence, Chen Hun turned to pounce on the white robe monk.

Chen Ha's palm was swayed by the white robe monk's robe sleeve, but he didn't care.In the thick inner wind of the monk, his people drilled into it like a wedge.As he approached the white-robed monk, his right hand gripped in a claw shape.

It seems that he wanted to screw down the head of the white robe monk.

The white-robed monk frowned, dragging it up with one hand.His hand collided with Chen Ha's hand, and immediately a violent heaven and earth swayed around.The shock wave cut off the surrounding trees and trees like a sickle.

Just as the white-robed monk wanted to shock Chen Ha, Chen Heng also jumped into the claws and grabbed the monk's head.The two of them have no subtle moves at all, and their shots are all based on their strong internal strength and superb speed.The white robe monk's other hand can only be raised here, resisting Chen Heng's offensive.

Looking at it from afar, it's as if three people stood hand in hand.

After blocking Chen Heng and Chen Ha's offensive, the white robe monk gathered his strength and tried to push the two away.But only then did he realize that the cultivation of these two people was so strange.As if his left and right hands were stuck, he couldn't pull it back at all.And the internal energy of these two people is strong enough. If they recover their internal energy, they will immediately be poured into the body by the internal energy of these two people.

But how could he escape in his capacity as a repairer.

"Want to suck me?"

The white robe monk picked the corner of his mouth, and then turned his wrist outward: "Then see who is stronger."

For a moment, a black hole appeared in his palm, and the inner strength of Chen Heng and Chen Ha's hands poured into the black hole like the water from the dike.

This time both of them startled at the same time.

"Oh ... he will suck too!"

"Don't be afraid, let's compare with him who sucks better!"

The two men stood next to the white robe monk, concentrating on the suction in the palm of the white robe monk.

Zhuo Buyi, who got out of the cage, took a sip of blood and watched the two old naughty boys shouting angrily: "Don't you still have a hand, why not use it!"

"Yup!"

Chen Heng shouted in surprise: "We two have four hands, he only has two hands ... Haha!"

Chen Ha smirked, and the two raised their other arms and grabbed the forehead of the white robe.There was a flash of anger in the eyes of the white robe monk. When he turned suddenly, Chen Heng and Chen Ha were driven to turn.As the monk turned faster and faster, it seemed that the three had become a giant spinning top.

"open!"

The monk took a cold sip while spinning, then the suction on both hands was released simultaneously.Chen Hu and Chen Ha were thrown out by inertia, but surprisingly, these two people could turn around in the air like a swallow, and their spirits began to circle around the white robe monk.

At first, the monk turned around the two of them, and now they are around the monk.

During the rotation, the fists of the two hit the monk like a rainstorm.The speed of punching is not at all achievable by the naked eye, and completely exceeds the limits of the human body.

It was so fast that even Zhuo Buyi couldn't see how many punches the two of them made, and where each punch hit.

The two hands of the white robe monk were equally fast, and all the offensives of Chen Heng and Chen Ha were kept out.The sound of six hands colliding has been connected, gradually, only one sound can be heard, uninterrupted sound.

This speed cannot be described in words.

...

...

Mu Xiaoyao fell from midair and took Zhuo Buyi to the side.

Fang Jiehu was on her side, and a cold flash of light reflected from the knife in his hand.

On a big tree next to them, Shen Qingfan stood on a branch and stared at the incredible match between the three.Her expression was so solemn that she seemed to be thinking about how to shoot.Seeing that Chen Heng and Chen Ha's offensive could not break through the monk's defense, and the two idiots had committed stubbornness and forgot to change the way, and never seen the shot as fast as they did, so the two men were in a fight.

They are children's minds, and they know where one thing will take care of the other.

So the two of them blindly played fast, and the offensive was all in one pair of fists.

The white robe monk, with two hands to four hands, was as unbreakable as Taishan.

Shen Qingfan remained silent for a minute, then suddenly reached out and pointed forward.

In the following battle group, the white robe monk suddenly changed his face slightly and then suddenly pulled out his figure.Only then did he break away from the battle group, and an invisible long sword broke out of the ground where he stood.Shen Qingfan didn't choose to attack directly, because she found that even if her sword spirit attacked directly, the white robe monk still had the power to prevent it.Chen Heng Chen Ha's speed is close to the limit, but the monk still seems to be at ease.

So she chose the raid.

The invisible sword gas suddenly emerged from the ground, thought it could be effective, but did not expect that the monk was so sensitive to the vitality of heaven and earth, and immediately noticed the crisis under his feet.He stood up, one hand in the air, one hand to the Chen brothers on the ground, and one hand to the sinking fan on the tree.

"Big wheel bergamot!"

A bang!

The moment Chen Heng and Chen Ha flashed away, the place where they had originally stood was crushed and collapsed.A huge palm print that is six or seven meters long suddenly appeared, and the sinking foot that pressed the ground was half a meter.On the other side, after subconsciously evading, the big tree where Mu Xiaoyao was crushed by the palm wind, but the fall of this big tree did not end. The huge palm print rushed forward for more than ten meters on the ground , All trees along the way were destroyed!

With two palms, the three masters are forced back!

Chen Heng and Chen Ha looked at the huge palm print in front of them, and both of them opened their mouths in surprise.Chen Heng squatted on the edge of the pit caused by the palm prints, stretched out his hand, and then suddenly shouted: "Xiaoha Xiaoha, this is so fun! I also want to practice this, and I also want to practice!"

Chen Ha pouted: "If you practice this, I will practice my feet!"

He threw his buttocks and sat on the ground all at once, took off his boots and set them aside, and kicked the white robe with a stinky foot.

"I want to develop footprints larger than your handprint!"

He kicked a few times in the air, but it was in vain.

Fang Xie frowned, and said that the two of them were unreliable at the critical moment.He and Mu Xiaoyao held Zhuobuyi and Shen Qingfan together, watching the white robe monk alertly.

The monk did not continue to shoot after the two palms, but looked at the solution carefully.

"Perfect!"

He couldn't help whispering in praise.

He walked a few steps forward, looking at Fang Jie as if looking at a rare treasure.His eyes wandered back and forth over Fang Jie's body, without concealing his appreciation and greed.

"I was planning to see you again after arriving in Yongzhou, since you are here ..."

The white robe monk looked at Fang Jie and said with a smile: "Simply tell you in advance, you may have to face a choice in the near future, and you will need to decide where you stand at that time. But what I want to remind you is that after one wrong step Wrong step by step ... You can have the present body is simply a masterpiece of heaven, I can't believe that there will be such a perfect body ... Fang Jie, you really did not let me go this trip in vain, just look at you, This is a worthwhile trip. "

"who are you!"

Asked Fang Jieqing.

"I?"

Suddenly, the monk found that his sleeves were broken, and he couldn't help frowning slightly.He turned his head to look at Chen Heng Chen Ha who was still arguing over hand training or foot training.

"Well ... the two of you are yours, I won't pursue it."

The white robe monk looked at Fang Jie seriously and asked, "Do you know that there are four heavenly deities under the throne of Buddhism?"

"know"

Fang Jie nodded.

"The wisdom of Brother Two is said to have fallen in Changan a few days ago ..."

The monk sighed slightly: "Although his practice is weaker, I didn't expect it to be so unfavorable. I thought that even if he couldn't calm the Sui people's rivers and lakes, it would be fine to retreat. Overestimating him and underestimating the Sui people's rivers and lakes. "

He raised his jaw and said: "The Four Heavenly Venerables under the Ming Throne, I am the source of the Fourth Heavenly Venerable."

"you?!"

Fang Jie's face changed, almost subconsciously asked: "Aren't you severely injured by someone 13 years ago!"

"You know a lot ..."

The monk said: "So I have been closed for 13 years."

He glanced at everyone, and then said: "Since I saw you today, I can't kill them all. I will go to Yongzhou to wait for you first, and then I will listen to your choice."

After saying this, he turned to leave, and Fang Xie asked eagerly, "How are the people who hurt you now?"

The monk stepped in, but did not look back: "Not dead ... but not alive."