Thunder Martial

The two men made a third severe impact in the air, and after the impact, space twisted wildly, shaking out super strong energy afterwaves.

Three fights and the monk was knocked off three times. But with the strength of the sixth peak, and the demon pestle in his hand, the monk blocked this powerful three strikes unharmed.

The Fireman did not succeed in killing the monk or even wounding the monk, making the people feel less powerful than imagined. Otherwise, the fireman's power was absolutely powerful, as it was in the ancient world and still is.

The monks were able to resist several times without defeat, also because the monks themselves were not weak enough to take the Buddha's Gate to the Treasure and surrender the pestle.

After three strikes, the two struck again. Golden light and fire flashed in the air, the two fought violently, and the monks were swept up by flame energy once during the shock, quickly rushing out again with demon pestles.

The golden Buddha and the singing of Zen were sounded, but the flames broke over and over again. The monk's power has changed to innate, but only for a few months. The innate power is not yet skilled, and the innate technique is also lacking. The only dependence is physical strength, plus demon pestle.

And with the prolonged confrontation, the monk's mouth is also slowly spilling blood, which is an invincible sign. But being able to fight the legendary spirit for such a long time clearly surpasses the average innate monk, and also allows a lot of experimenters to focus on it.

After the two collided again, they retreated, and the monk swallowed the blood to be spit, turning his head towards the old man in the air: “This guy is not very good at killing, it doesn't make any sense to keep hitting him, so why don't we just do this? ”

The old man nodded, “Yes! You've just become innate, and you can stop a psychic attack. That's great! Of course, if you insist a few more breaths, that would be even more perfect! ”

“Okay, no problem!” Once the monk listened, he came back to his spirit, swooping his head toward the fireman, and drank aloud: “The fireman, just a little noise, now let you see the true means of the Buddha! ”

The monk spoke, the surrounding Buddha's light was more fierce, drank, and the six words were true. This is the first two words of the Six Word Truth. At this moment, as the two words truly came out, a share of destructive power emerged from the monk's surroundings and swept away towards the Fireman.

Looking at the destructive power of the Truth, the colour of the Fireman changed for the first time, and the two Truths were dealt with in a positive way.

The power of truth has passed, space has been distorted and seems to be crumbling. After falling on the Fireman, the destructive force directly disperses the flame around the Fireman.

The flame is scattered, the fireman is truly revealing, very handsome and young, but with obvious shock and surprise on his face.

At the moment when the Fireman revealed his true face, the monk turned into a golden light speed forward, holding the demon pestle in his hands and striking the fireman's head hard.

In addition to the destructive power, the truth also has a strange spiritual oscillating force, which, by its weight, directly destroys the human soul and, lightly, hallucinates.

“Puff!”

The Fireman had instant disorientation, and thus did not escape the monk's blow, leading to the monk's demon pestle, which was heavily struck on his head. A shock struck the fireman in the head, and the whole man fell towards the ground, shouting and spraying a lot of smoke and dust.

For the first time since the beginning of the war, the firemen have suffered losses and, although not injured, have been smashed to the ground, not only in disgrace.

The monk's powerful attack caused a shout to come around. In the air, the monk consumed a great deal, his face was a little white, he twisted his wrist and turned towards the fire man below: “What a hard head, my arms are numb with tremors, can your head be made of iron hammer? ”

“Die!” The flames rose again around the fireman, his face twisted due to anger, and he rose up empty-handed, killing towards the monk.

“The Buddha's mission is complete and will no longer play with you. Monkey, come play with him. If you play well, you may also have a reward.” In the end, the monk showed a strong blow away from the fireman and retreated towards the old man.

“Don't go!” The Fireman shouted out loud, turning into a fire to catch up with the monk and want to kill him.

A powerful breath came from the air, and a black stick flashing black runes blocked the way of the fireman. The monkey came with a black stick and hit it with a stick.

The monkey was struck with an intense magic that was incompatible with the whole world and shouted. Of course, the exclamation is not about how powerful the monkeys attack, but about their interracial identities.

The monkey successfully stopped the fireman and the monk retreated smoothly. The retreating monk's face was pale and, in addition to consuming a lot, the wound was not light. But in order not to lose face, he bit his teeth to keep himself from coughing blood, while staring fiercely at the fire and others.

The Monkey's attack was successfully resolved by the Fireman, but he just dissolved a stick, followed by another one from the Monkey, which multiplied in power. So, one stick after another, each stick is stronger than the last one.

The monkeys that launched the attack were extremely eye-catching, and the fighting power of the interracial monkeys was unexpectedly powerful, and they were no weaker than the previous monks. There was always a sound of Zen in the monk's previous attacks, the golden light flashed, extremely gorgeous and gorgeous, but a little less sharp and fierce than the monkey's attack.

Fireman can only react passively once under the attack of Monkey Power. The legendary spirit itself, but today's battle has not yet killed one person, which not only swept away the face of the spirit, but also the five people in the fire felt no light on their faces.

“Optimus! ”

In a loud drink, a giant flame palm rises up and hits the black stick, falling at the speed of speed. The blast went off again, the black stick was blown away, and the monkey retreated.

Around, the trialists sort of saw it. Monkeys and monks, though less powerful than firemen, will never be too different. In such cases, it is almost unrealistic to want to separate victories and losses in a short period of time.

And if the Fireman wants to kill the Demon Ape, the battle will last a long time.

But the monkey obviously won't continue to fight each other. After hitting hundreds of sticks and consuming more than 80% of his power, the monkey will take the stick and snorted coldly at the fireman: “So is the spirit! ”

The other party clearly had been injured, but said that he was nothing more than that. His popular body shivered. Just as he was preparing to hunt down the monkey, a golden yang suddenly appeared from the side. Jinyang came toward the Fireman with the speed of the instant movement, which frightened the Fireman.

By the time the fireman had escaped the blow of Jinyang, the monkey had also returned, and where the monkey had previously stood, Purple was standing there.

Purple stared at the fireman ahead, coldly: “You have successfully demonstrated your incompetence to the people and told us the spirit, but so. The show's over, and now I'm out to kill you! ”

“Shamelessly, I'm the one who killed you!” The Fireman is furious with purple, and today the Fireman has forgotten how many times he has been furious.

“I can give you plenty of time to recover because you are consuming a lot. I'll chop you when you get back to your peak.” Purple desert.

“Humph!” The fireman snorted coldly, but didn't refuse. He stood in the air, and the fierce spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered towards him.

The spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth here is extremely violent. When Purple came to the world, it had been tried and could not be absorbed at all. At this moment, however, the apparently unusable spiritual energy of heaven and earth is easily refined and absorbed by the Fireman after entering his body.

Purple eyes shrink and perceive the extraordinary parts of the spirit.

With only a few breathing hours before and after, the burner's consumption is completely replenished and the peak state is reproduced. This rate of recovery also makes the purple heart harshly twitch and disgrace.

“Kill!”

Body strength recovered and the peak fighting power was reproduced. The fireman did not say much, but after shouting a killing word, he rushed towards the purple. Previously fighting monks and monkeys, the firemen who were placed in high hopes but did not kill their enemies were swept away, but as long as they killed Purple in WW3, all the lost faces would return.

As the Fireman rushes toward the Purple Man, the Purple Man rushes toward the Fireman as well. Two people turn into two rays of light, touch them in the air, and then the light glues, creating ripples that begin to scatter. When the energy light has spread by more than 10 meters, a late energy shock will be heard.

The two men fought in the air for three breaths, and then turned into two separate lights to retreat.

In the energy of the shock, it is also accompanied by a rain of blood. There are golden rays of light, like the blood of a golden jewel, and fire red like the blood of Mars.

Compared to the previous two wars, the war had already seen blood at the beginning. There was a scratch on Purple's chest and a long wound on the fireman's arm.

The two after the separation, instead of saying much, rushed towards each other again. The eyes of the two clearly became more and more indifferent, and the attack was extremely aggressive. Fireman punches the engine style, purple punches the innate force.

Immediately afterwards, the fireman showed other techniques, as well as the innate techniques on the purple body.

In the sparkling room, the quicker they fight, the more they end up like two lightning flashes, many people can't keep up with the beat of the battle between them.

At this moment, the scene is silent, except for the energy fluctuations generated by the intense battle between the two of us and the energy ripples of the swinging lanes.

In the distance, Wang Xian and others looked worried, because in the fierce war, the wounds on the purple body grew more and more. His strength is weaker than that of the Fireman, and he is less likely than that of the Fireman to understand the technique.

“Die!” The fireman grinned and manipulated a giant flame palm print, striking hard at the purple.

Purple expression is indifferent, cold light flashes in the eyes, left hand yin right hand yang, mobilizes two extreme forces, towards palm print attack.

“Boom!”

In the shock, the energy exploded, creating a powerful path that shook two people. Purple can resist the fireman's only base card is the self-destruct generated by Yin Yang's innate forces, while powerful Lv8 physical strength can block a deadly attack, but can't guarantee it won't get hurt.

However, the fireman is obviously no better. The flames on his body have been scattered by purple on several occasions, and there are several wounds on his body, but because they are blocked by the flames, no one can see them.