"Dragon Elephant Divine Power!"
Monk Jingren roared angrily, and his figure surged, doubling in size out of thin air. The bronzed skin shone with golden brilliance, the air and blood surged, and the explosions sounded like the roar of a giant dragon and the roar of a divine elephant.
"Vita casts down the demonic pestle!"
A cooked copper stick soared into the sky like an angry dragon, and the roaring wind shook the heaven and earth.
Martial Saint's melee combat broke out, with earth-shaking power.
Under this power, Huang Yanyan, who was standing next to the champion, turned pale and subconsciously wanted to dodge, but the champion held his hand and couldn't break away at all.
"It turns out he is an expert from the Daizen Temple, he is indeed extraordinary!"
The champion smiled appreciatively, and did not let go of Huang Yanyan's hand at all. He just raised a finger and pointed at the cooked copper stick that was coming towards him.
"boom!"
The tyrannical force collided hard together, causing a loud noise that shook the sky. The strong wind caused bursts of thunderous roars to ring out in the surrounding air.
The cooked copper rod in Monk Jingren's hand flew away and hit the city wall behind him with a "bang", directly blasting a huge hole in the city wall!
"Okay! Good job, Your Excellency!"
After releasing the weapon, Monk Jingren swayed, then stepped out with one foot, regaining his balance, straightening his back, standing in front of the champion with his head held high, laughing loudly.
"It's been twenty years, it's been twenty years since the Great Zen Temple was destroyed! I, the Pure Ninja, have also been running away for twenty years! In this life, Dagan and I have sworn to be incompatible! Your cultivation is unfathomable, and I will die in your hands. It’s not unfair!! Hahahaha! Come again!”
Monk Jingren laughed, took one step forward, and charged towards the champion again.
This laugh is desolate and tragic, but also heroic, just like the moment when a peerless hero reaches the end of his rope, his pride is admirable, and his fate is sighing.
"Wait!"
Seeing that Monk Jingren had the will to die, the champion naturally could no longer fight. If it's disabled or disabled, what's the use
"Daqian has nothing to do with me! Even if you want to kill that old immortal Yang Pan, I won't stop you!"
The champion looked at Monk Jingren with a smile and said something shocking.
Who is Yang Pan? The current emperor of Daqian!
He called him by his first name, scolded him, and even had people kill him.
As soon as these words came out, Monk Jingren stopped immediately.
Monk Jingren had the will to live and die because he was unable to resist in the hands of the champion, and he didn't really want to die!
"You... aren't you the Marquis of Da Gan? What?"
Monk Jingren looked at the champion in shock, blinking his eyes in disbelief.
"I want to rebel. Will you follow me?"
Even Huang Yanyan was frightened by the words of the champion.
Can you talk about rebellion... rebellion in such an understatement
Neither Monk Jingren nor Huang Yanyan are fools. Since the champion dares to speak out, he has no choice. If you don't follow him, you will be slapped to death immediately.
"Look!"
Without waiting for Monk Jingren to reply, the champion pointed at the scene around him and curled his lips in disdain.
"Look at this place, does it look like it's a foundation? Along with the evil spirits like Wu Guidao, you have completely disgraced the Great Zen Temple."
Having said this, the champion turned to look at Monk Jingren and said in a deep voice: "Monk, come with me!"
"good!"
Monk Jingren nodded heavily.
He originally wanted to rebel, but he couldn't find the foundation, so he could only hang out with the Wugui Dao and these guys who were neither human nor ghosts. Now that he has a better way out like Champion Hou, Monk Jingren naturally knows how to choose. .
"Huh? Want to run?"
At this time, the champion Hou turned his head fiercely and looked into the city, only to see streaks of sinister demonic energy rushing out of the city, roaring into the air.
Obviously, these were the people from the Wugui Dao. When they saw that even the Jingren monk was no match for the champion, they immediately ran away.
"Can you run away?"
The champion sneered, and infinite brilliance bloomed from his body, and the scenes of heaven and earth shone in each acupuncture point.
Taking a deep breath, the champion Hou Yangtian roared.
"Roar… "
The torrential blood rushed up like a volcanic eruption, and the mighty masculine energy swept the entire sky with this roar like an angry wave.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"
There were explosions in the sky, like a bursting balloon. The black energy rising into the sky burst instantly and dissipated in the mighty tide of masculine blood energy.
How can these ghosts and immortals who have never survived the thunder tribulation withstand the roar of the human immortals from the champion
"ah… "
"ah… "
The figure that rushed into the air with screams was directly shaken away by the champion's roar.
The souls dispersed, and the bodies flying into the air lost their support, and they could only fall to the ground screaming.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The figure falling from mid-air hit the ground hard. If it fell from such a height, the iron would be broken! None of these practitioners of the witch-ghost path will survive!
"Human... human immortal?"
Monk Jingren looked at the champion with horror on his face, and the shock in his heart was like a surge of anger.
This person... is still only seventeen or eighteen years old, right? At such a young age, he is already a human immortal? What an incredible talent!
"you you… "
Huang Yanyan was also frightened by the champion's letting go, and she had extremely complicated feelings towards this domineering young man who held her back arbitrarily.
"By the way, the one with the gray cloth bag on his back just now is the headmaster of Wugui Dao, right? That cloth bag is the Qiankun Bag of Dazen Temple?"
The champion roared to destroy the enemy. He ignored the shock of the two people and turned to ask the Jingren monk.
"Yes, it is!"
Monk Jingren came to his senses, pointed to the place where the master of Wugui Dao fell, and said to the champion: "That is the most precious treasure of the Great Zen Temple, the Qiankun Bag."
"very good!"
The champion smiled and nodded, walked to the place where the master of Wugui Dao fell, reached out and took off the gray bag from the man's back.
"Huh? This is..."
After grabbing the bag, Champion Hou suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart. It seemed that he was not grabbing a bag, but a layer of... skin.
Taking a closer look at it, the champion took a breath of cold air, "It turns out to be... the skin of a human immortal? The Great Zen Temple's most precious Universe Bag is actually made of the skin of a human immortal?"
He himself is also a human immortal, but... the human immortal skin on this Universe Bag is many times more powerful than his own skin.
"There seems to be a deeper level in the realm of human immortality!"
The Champion Hou calmed down and put the Qiankun Bag into the storage space with a wave of his hand.
As part of the resource library, the storage space has no settings that prevent it from storing items from other spaces.
The Qiankun bag was put in, and Li Yu immediately received the news.
"Not bad!"
Li Yu nodded appreciatively, "There are a lot of good things in the Qiankun bag! Well done to the champion!"
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