Chapter 418 The Monk is About to Break Through



Burning Heaven Palace.

Led by the Taoist boy, Fu Dongliu stopped in front of a palace, which was covered with thick flames.

The blazing flames and the lingering fire snakes made people dare not get close.

The Taoist boy bowed and said, "Please enter the hall."

Fu Dongliu took a step forward and walked towards Fentian Palace. Flames spread out under his feet like gorgeous wild flowers.

Crunch.

The palace door opened, and Fu Dongliu entered, bowing and saying, "Disciple Fu Dongliu, I pay my respects to the Palace Master."

A redwood man sat on a futon, with a handsome face and a deep gaze on Fu Dongliu, "Xiao Fu, why are you here suddenly?"

Fu Dongliu said: "Palace Master, there is a cultivator in the Yin-Yang Realm who possesses a divine nature. He also possesses the Nine-Layered Purple Sun Divine Pagoda. Most importantly, he also possesses divine fire."

A ripple suddenly appeared on the calm face of the redwood man. "If you take this seriously, you can tell the identity of this person."

Fu Dongliu said: "Palace Master, this person is the young master of the God and Demon Clan, his name is Ye Changsheng."

Tian Jiuge slowly rose up, "I never thought that the Nine-story Purple Sun Tower would appear again, and there is even a godhead."

"Xiao Fu, Jiutian Palace can't defeat it, so you come here for help, right?"

Fu Dongliu said: "Palace Master, Zhuge Wuming of the Supreme Palace intervened, and I am in a passive position. In order to prevent the Supreme Palace from getting the news first, I rushed here as soon as possible."

Tian Jiuge nodded, "Xiao Fu, you did a good job on this matter. Don't go back to the Yin and Yang Realm in the future. Just stay in Fentian Palace!"

Fu Dongliu quickly said: "Thank you, Palace Master."

Tian Jiuge said again: "Xiaotong, take Xiaofu down with you."

Fu Dongliu left Fentian Palace under the guidance of the Taoist boy. Tian Jiuge did not stop at all. His figure turned into a ball of fire and disappeared at the top of the palace.

Since he knew that Ye Changsheng had a treasure, he naturally could not miss it. No matter whether it was the divine nature, the divine fire, or the divine tower, as long as he got one of them, his strength would be improved to a higher level.

Everyone is greedy. The stronger they are, the greedier they tend to be.

After all, on the road to becoming powerful, everyone wants to go further and further.

Tian Jiuge originally wanted to go alone, but considering that the Taishang Palace had also received the news, if a fight broke out, it would be an epic battle.

We have to shake some people.

Of course, we don’t just randomly ask for people. We have to find some people with whom we have a close relationship.

Meteoric sword in the abyss.

The heavy snow was flying, the sky and the earth were covered with white, and there was no end in sight.

The air became increasingly colder. In the wilderness, Ye Moyue, Zang Qi and others rode the snow and fought against the Ice Flame Tiger.

After killing the Wolf King, they encountered the Ice Flame Tiger. The ferocious beasts came one after another, and everyone's spiritual energy was consumed very quickly.

Especially Ye Moyue and Zang Qi who were charging at the front. They became the main attackers. Zang Qi was like a black dragon covering the sky, holding Optimus Pillar in his hand, with a black and red totem flowing under his feet.

Ye Moyue's sword covered the sky, and the vast and boundless sword energy allowed him to roam freely among the group of ice flame tigers. His sword light contained the speed of wind, the sharpness of gold, the tyranny of earth, and the gentleness of water.

This sword contains the attributes of the five elements, it is so terrifying.

Moving forward.

Ye Moxie looked back and found Yan Liluo surrounded by the Ice Flame Tigers. "Monk, we must turn back. Miss Yan is in danger. We can't just ignore her."

Zang Qi suddenly raised his head and looked at the wolf king not far ahead, "Amitabha, monks are compassionate, how can we watch someone die without helping him?"

Having said this, he paused and continued, "It's a pity that the Tiger King is right in front of us. If we kill it, our crisis will be completely resolved."

Ye Moxie said: "Monk, can you fight the Tiger King alone?"

Zang Qi said: "Don't worry, Moye, when the monk explodes, he is also very terrifying. You go and rescue Miss Yan, and leave the rest to me."

Ye Moxie said: "Monk, don't be reckless, do it according to your ability."

Zang Qi smiled and said, "The monk is very tough, don't be afraid!"

The words fell.

He tightly grasped Optimus Prime in his palm, carrying boundless blood-red energy, walked on the snow, and rushed towards the Tiger King.

"A stick that lifts the sky!"

A blood-red beam of light crossed the sky and smashed down on the Tiger King.

The tiger king flew backwards, a pair of wings appeared on his back, and he roared. A terrifying light wave came, and snow on the ground swept over and crushed towards Zang Qi.

I'll go.

Tigers have wings, how crazy! The world has changed so much that even the monks are a little confused.

Whoosh.

Whoosh.

The white tiger roared to the sky and flapped its wings wildly, causing waves of snow to rise up, crushing like a hurricane.

Zang Qi carried the Optimus Prime on his back to one side of his figure, his toes skimmed across the ground, and the golden statue of the Buddha appeared behind him, "Ten thousand Buddhas pay homage, and the chaotic sticks become one!"

Boom.

Boom.

Thousands of feet of golden light burst out and rushed straight to the top of the sky.

Buddhas from all over the sky descended, waving the Optimus Prime in their hands, quickly gathered together, and bombarded the Tiger King.

The next moment.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

The giant stick fell, snow pillars shot up into the sky, and a cracked gully appeared on the ground, its depth was immeasurable.

The scattered sticks are united into one, with unparalleled power.

Zang Qi nodded in satisfaction, turned his head and looked at Ye Moxie, "Brother Moxie, I fucked the Tiger King."

Before he finished speaking, a dangerous aura wafted over the monk. He turned around quickly and saw the tiger king soaring into the air and swooping down towards him.

At this time, the tiger king became extremely huge, like a giant beast that could swallow the sky. It pounced over and pressed the monk to the ground with its huge claws.

Friction, friction, is it the devil?

The sharp claws were embedded in the monk's flesh, and the monk was ravaged violently as they were swung wildly.

What a sin.

He was knocked down by a tiger.

It's so fucking embarrassing.

How will the monk survive in the future? That tiger, can we talk about it? Bang.

Oh.

Zang Qi wailed, feeling as if his body was about to be shattered.

This shouldn’t be the case. Brother Ye is always like this. Why do those ferocious beasts choose to chat with him?

Is it that my method is wrong? Can we talk about it, Brother Hu?

Bang.

Oh.

Amitabha, this tiger probably can’t understand human language.

Bai Hu said: "Who are you looking down on? I just don't want to bother with you."

The monk was slightly startled, "You can understand, then can we chat about it?"

Baihu said again: "No, I just want to beat you to death!"

Damn, so heartless.

The rejection was so direct, without giving anyone any chance.

Zang Qi quickly activated the ancient Buddha's golden body, and a blazing golden light burst out, allowing the white tiger to open its eyes. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he swung his arm and slapped the white tiger with one palm.

"Demon-Subduing Slap!"

With a palm strike, the white tiger flew out.

Zang Qi stood up and said in a deep voice: "It's the monk's turn to perform. I will show you how terrifying I am."

"Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, Brahma Palm!"

"The mighty dragon shakes the sky!"

The giant palm that shook the sky fell down, carrying with it the terrifying Buddhist Sanskrit words, bombarding the white tiger one after another.

At the same time, the black dragon roared, the dragon roared for nine days, and waves of terrifying light came one after another, completely submerging the white tiger.

Zang Qi looked at the white tiger lying on the ground in front of him, tightly grasping the Optimus Prime in his palm to support his shaky body.

Just at this moment.

A vast spiritual energy spread out from his body, violently impacting the barrier, "Fuck, it's about to break through."


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