"You old bastard, you'll make this monk die young sooner or later."
Shut up!
The giant hand descended, and Liang Hao, Fahai, and Qi Qi were all thrown to the ground.
puff,
puff,
Both of them coughed up a mouthful of blood and stared into deep thought at the hundred-foot-tall figure in the void.
At this moment, Linghu Ming spoke up: "This is the cultivation of the peak of the Manifestation Realm. We cannot fight against him. We should retreat quickly."
"We've already destroyed a Quasi-Emperor, so why should we be afraid of a Manifestation Saint?"
Liang Hao was very dissatisfied and grabbed Fahai, who was sitting cross-legged.
"Don't go too far, I advise you to be kind!"
Fahai was speechless. He had never imagined that one day he would become a human weapon and be used and ordered around like this.
"Bald monk, whether we can achieve glory again depends on you."
What do you mean?
Liang Hao directly activated the Dragon Transformation Scripture, injecting the Yin-Yang Meteorite Iron obtained from Chu Guangyu's body into Fahai's body.
Fahai's face immediately turned red, and he felt his body going from hot to cold, experiencing extreme torment.
"Now is the time, it all depends on you."
Liang Hao immediately made a throwing motion and aimed at the phantom in mid-air.
"You bastard, take this Fahai Strike the Jade Pillar!"
In an instant, Fahai's body shot up like an Indian rocket, mercilessly hurtling towards the illusory figure.
Boom~
"Well……"
A thunderous roar echoed through the air, accompanied by a faint groan.
The hundred-foot-tall phantom image shattered instantly.
The dark clouds that had been gathering dissipated, and a ray of warm sunshine once again enveloped the ravaged land.
As the gloom dissipated, a shirtless monk appeared in mid-air with his eyes closed and hands clasped together, surrounded by an inverted golden bell. Under the blazing sun, he appeared extremely solemn and dignified.
At this moment, Fahai no longer had the unsightly appearance of being covered in fat; instead, he had strong, expanded muscles.
"Great Sun Golden Bell Shield?"
Upon seeing this, Linghu Ming couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.
"The Great Sun Bell, which no one has been able to build for thousands of years, has now been accidentally completed by this bald monk?"
Liang Hao was very satisfied: "It seems to be thanks to the Yin-Yang Meteorite. The bald monk made a huge profit this time. I will definitely bring him along whenever there are high-level games in the future."
The two old men exchanged a glance, then smiled in unison.
It seems they intend to carry this humanoid weapon through to the end.
"What on earth happened?!"
Suddenly, a cold shout rang out.
Yu Xiyan's icy voice rang out from the wedding venue, which was now almost a ruin.
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