Thunder Martial

A strange monk saw his disguise technique at a glance, and followed him relentlessly, threatening to give him a copy of the supreme secret book, and he could give it away for free if he didn't have a primordial stone.

This kind of pie in the sky, Zi Chen doesn't believe anything, and the other party seems to have other plans.

"Shua!" "Shua!" "Shua!"

In the second form of Thunder and Lightning's Nine Passes, Zi Chen has barely comprehended the true meaning, and at this moment, the speed far exceeds that of the ordinary True Yuan Realm, and it is like a flash of lightning, constantly flickering.

His speed is so fast that ordinary mortals can't see clearly at all. Even some monks can only feel a blur in front of their eyes and a flash of light.

This is already extremely fast.

"Little benefactor, stay away. It is fate that you and I meet. I am willing to rescue you from the darkness. What's wrong with being an upright person from now on?"

Zichen didn't turn around, didn't look at the monk, but the latter's voice always sounded behind him, and it was always a distance away.

He didn't dare to turn his head, but he could imagine that the opponent was less than three meters away from him, even if he used extreme speed, Zi Chen didn't get rid of him.

Cold sweat had already drenched his whole body, Zi Chen felt something was wrong, and suspected that the other party was one of the three major forces.

"Could it be a certain genius from the three forces? The Heavenly Killing Pavilion doesn't look like it, and as for Yunxia City, it doesn't look like it either. Could it be Wu Zong, but why does Wu Zong have monks?"

Zi Chen was covered in cold sweat, he didn't dare to turn his head, and he didn't dare to speak until now.

"Little benefactor, you are too persistent." The monk said.

"Monk, let's go. If we don't agree with each other, you and I are not on the same road, and I don't want you to save me. I have something else to do." Zi Chen said with difficulty, but he was very nervous in his heart.

"No, you and I are predestined, old man, I am dedicated to goodness, and make friends with predestined friends. I saw my little friend struggling in the dark today, so I must help you. If the benefactor doesn't have primordial stones, I will give away the Supreme Secret Code for free." , I just hope that the benefactor will turn around." The young monk still insisted.

Unlike Zichen who turned into lightning, the young monk just walked step by step, but every step he took gave people a feeling of shrinking the ground into an inch.

"Master, I don't need to be rescued. You can go find someone else. There are many people who are suffering now, and I can still persist. Please, Master, leave." Zi Chen was already scared, this monk was really too weird, he spoke one after another. , old-fashioned, he suspected that the other party was a rejuvenated old monster with unfathomable strength.

"Benefactor, stop, this is your fate, I will not leave the darkness unless I rescue you from the darkness."

The young monk was very strange, obviously under thirty years old, but he put on an old-fashioned look. He is very fat, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, his face seems to shrink into an inch with one step, his face is not red and he is not out of breath, only the fat all over his body is shaking, like a Maitreya Buddha.

"Master, you and I are really not destined, I have to leave, please don't follow me." Zi Chen was about to cry, unexpectedly met such a strange monk.

He came to Cangli City in high spirits, with the good idea of ​​killing Ling Yun and the good wish of improving his strength, and came with confidence, but he did not expect that he would run into such a strange monk on the first day he arrived in the city.

"Hey... why is the benefactor doing this?" The monk sighed lowly.

"Master, you are merciful, please let me go." Hearing the other party's sigh, Zi Chen thought that the other party let go, and spoke again.

"Since that's the case, I have no choice but to act, old man.

When no one understands good intentions, the only way to do good is to do good with strength. As the saying goes, if I don’t go to hell, whoever goes to hell will go to hell. "

Before the words fell, Zichen felt a cool wind behind him, as if someone was approaching, and then he felt a big hand holding his shoulder.

"Master, you've got your face." Feeling the strong wind behind him, Zi Chen's expression changed, he could only make a move, and with a low shout, he turned around in an instant, his whole body was shining with silver light, and the thunder and lightning zhenqi surged wildly, and he punched in an instant.

This punch was like a mountain, like a mountain appearing, with terrible pressure.

The monk's face remained unchanged, his expression remained unchanged, he stretched out his palm lightly to block his fist, and at the same time called out the Buddha's name, "Amitabha!"

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and Zichen felt that his mountain had hit a steel fortress. Not only was it indestructible, but there was also a strong counter-shock force. The light from his fist was instantly scattered, and his whole body was shocked. He had to fly upside down, the internal organs in his body were tumbling, his true qi was disordered, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

With one blow, Zi Chen was so shocked that he vomited blood.

"Who the hell are you?" Zi Chen looked at the monk with a look of astonishment. The other party was not very old, but his strength was in a mess. Just a simple palm just now hurt himself.

"Amitabha, this old man is the one who will take you out of the shadows." The monk clasped his hands together, his treasure face *, his whole body exuded a faint golden light, like a great Buddha who has achieved success in cultivation.

When he stood there, his aura was natural, as if he had merged with this world, a faint golden light radiated from his whole body, and his precious face * blocked his way.

Zi Chen turned around, only to find that he had come to a dead end without knowing when, it was a dead end.

"Vald donkey, you've pushed me to a corner, are you trying to kill me?" Zi Chen's eyes turned cold instantly, obviously he didn't think this guy with a treasure face would be a good one.

"Almsgiver, you've got a picture. This old monk is a monk, not a bald donkey." After the monk's voice fell, he stepped forward step by step. He was obviously very young, but he said that he was an old monk, with an old-fashioned look.

"Fucking bald donkey, if you want to kill me, then don't feel bad about it." Zi Chen already had killing intent in his eyes, and it's time to desperately.

His fingers quickly formed seals, and each finger was like a silver light. The silver light was bright and extremely flexible, like an elf dancing.

In an instant, the seal was completed, and the sky exploded with a bang, and a big seal fell from the sky, radiating blue light and silver halo, and smashed straight at the monk's forehead with a terrifying aura.

"Benefactor, your killing intent is too strong, it seems that you have stayed in the shadows for too long." The monk clasped his hands together, shouted the Buddha's name again, and went straight forward, ignoring the big seal on his head.

"boom!"

The big seal fell down with terrifying power, and hit the opponent's forehead heavily. The big seal dissipated, but the monk didn't stop a step, and continued to move forward.

This seal is enough to kill an innate strong man, but it didn't hurt the other party in the slightest.

"Qingfeng Slash!"

Zi Chen didn't care about the shock, silver lights surged from his body, like thousands of sharp blades, these silver lights condensed in front of him, turned into a blue sword, and went straight to the monk.

"Benefactor, why are you doing this?"

Monk Bao met each other, with a smile on his face, and he slapped his palm easily, with a faint golden light shining.

When Jianguang met the palm print, it dissipated instantly, turning into the energy of heaven and earth and disappearing, the monk remained unharmed.

"Should die, you dead bald donkey." At this moment, either you die or I die, Zi Chen is no longer merciful, his figure flashes, he steps on the thunder and lightning, and rushes towards the monk with extreme speed.

The blood in the body kept roaring like a big wave, the real dragon woke up, Zi Chen punched, and the whole fist turned silver, like a silver essence, dazzling, with a terrifying aura, hitting the monk.

With one blow, the space was distorted, making a piercing sound of air explosion.

"when!"

There were streaks of golden light emerging from the monk's body, and with a light wave of his palm, Zi Chen's fist was blocked, and there was a sound of gold and iron.

At the same time, a counter-shock force was needed to knock Zi Chen back.

"Benefactor, you have been in the shadows for too long, it seems that I have to risk my life to help you." After the monk finished speaking, he had already made a move.

It was defensive before, but this time he took the initiative to attack. He slapped lightly, but with a huge aura, a terrifying pressure enveloped Zi Chen, making his actions extremely slow.

"drink!"

Zi Chen shouted loudly, the thunder and lightning qi in his dantian kept surging, and at the same time, the sound of great waves came from the exuberant qi and blood in his body.

He swung his fist forward, delivering a full blow.

"Thunder Finger!"

At the same time, Zichen shouted loudly again, and many thunderbolts emerged from his body, like thunder dragons, rushing towards the monk with terrifying thunderbolt power.

"Oh?"

The monk always had a calm expression, but after seeing the lightning around Zichen, his eyes changed slightly, but the smile on his face remained unchanged, and he waved his palm and landed.

"boom!"

Dao Dao thunder and lightning dissipated when they met the palm prints, and they collapsed with one blow, turning into heaven and earth energy and disappearing. At the same time, the palm prints came towards Zi Chen with terrifying power.

"puff!"

Zichen vomited blood, his body flew upside down, and he felt a burning pain in his hands. The blow just now almost crippled him.

"You old bald donkey." Zi Chen scolded angrily.

"Benefactor, I'd better save you. Your demonic roots are deeply planted and must be cleared away, so as not to escape into the demonic way." The monk struck again, still light and weak, but with a kind of overwhelming power.

Zichen resisted hard, but it didn't help, he vomited blood again and flew backwards.

"Crack!"

When the third palm fell, Zichen's hands were broken, and the tingling pain spread out, making him tremble uncontrollably, but he didn't scream.

This place is impassable, already blocked, Zichen has no way to retreat, and is suppressed by the monk, unable to escape.

"Benefactor, you should be practicing hard skills. It's a pity that although the skills are strong, things will always be reversed, and rigidity is easy to break. Here, I happen to have the supreme secret book that can help you."

Monk Bao met each other, grinning, but how Zi Chen saw it, how could he feel that the other party's smile was weird and scary.

A few easy attacks crippled him, and even weakened his incomparably confident bones.

Moreover, his tiger's mouth has been shattered, obviously this monk's physique is even more terrifying.

"Dead donkey, what do you mean?" Zi Chen lay on the ground, his hands were broken, and there were bursts of tingling pain. He gritted his teeth and insisted, without yelling, cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

"I want to rescue the benefactor!" Monk Bao greeted him, smiling all over his face, he was very fat, like a Maitreya Buddha, but he was not kind, and his attacks were ruthless.

"Peng!" "Peng!"

He Shan shot again, very decisively, and the sound of bones shattering came from Zi Chen's body one after another.

"Things are always reversed when they are extreme, and rigidity is easy to break. This old monk is helping you." He has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and his treasure looks *, his body exudes a faint golden light, like a big Buddha, but his strikes are so fierce that he almost ruined Zichen. His bones were nearly broken.

"what!"

Even Zi Chen couldn't help but let out a scream.

"Damn bald donkey!" Zi Chen cursed, but chills rose in his heart. This monk is absolutely extraordinary, absolutely cruel enough, broke his own bones, and even kept laughing, and kept saying words of justice in his mouth.

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