Chapter 320: Not dead, not alive

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Chapter 320 Not Dead Is Not Alive
Zhuo Buyi's body was already full of scars, and the robe of the white robe monk was stronger than his robe. The attack he did his best to make no sense to the monk at all. When Zhuo Buyi heard the monk saying that he was a Buddhist monk, Zhuo Buyi was relieved.
The four major deities of the Buddhism, he has seen the practice of the wisdom deity before. Wisdom can still withdraw from the siege of the six masters in the capital.
At this moment he faced a celestial solitude alone.
The death of Pig Xiaohua calmed Zhuo Buyi's heart. He watched the white robe monk coldly and smiled: "What you call" one way and one way "is just a joke. The thing you exhibited is just vain. What it means ... relying on nothing but your superb cultivation, use your inner strength to make a look. "
The white robe monk took his eyes back from the pig, and seemed to have lost interest in Zhuo Buyi: "The Sui people are really stubborn. I said that it was a pity to kill you. It is a mistake to kill them. It is not a pity that you Sui people, even the slaughter of all the souls in the Sui people's land. Your heart has been polluted by your emperor, and the Dharma cannot be washed. "
He raised his hand and pointed at Zhuo Buyi's forehead.
A strong burst of inner strength burst out from his fingertips, heading for Zhuo Buyi.
It was at this very moment that an excitement of laughter came from a distance. People were far away when this sound was made, and people were near when the ridiculous sound fell.
"Xiao Ha, finally can fight!"
The headed person waved at ease, and the circle where the white robe monk imprisoned Zhuopuyi was deflected a little to the side. The white-robed monk's finger rubbed the corner of Zhuobuyi's horn and passed, leaving a bloodstain on his temple.
It was Chen He and Chen Ha who jumped in the volley. Chen He shot Zhuo Yiyi away, and Chen Ha blame a palm on the head of the white robe monk.
Chen He grabbed Zhuo Buyi's side and reached out to pull it out of the circle. When his hand touched the circle, he was shaken back, which immediately made him irritable. He shoved his hands into the circle, and then ripped open. It's like cutting a watermelon, tearing the circle in half.
"I won't believe you!"
Chen Heng poked his lips and glanced at Zhuo Buyi: "Xiao Fangfang let us come to your rescue. They are running too slowly ... You sit and don't move and watch us fight. If he hits you, we will hit him!" "
After saying this, Chen Hu turned and rushed to the white robe monk.
Chen Ha's palm was swung open by the white robe monk's sleeve, but he didn't care. In the monk's strong inner strength, his man drilled into it like a wedge. As he approached the white robe monk, his right hand caught in a claw shape.
It seems that he wanted to twist the head of the white robe monk down.
The white robe monk frowned and dragged up with one hand. His hand collided with Chen Ha's hand, and immediately a wave of violent heaven and earth vitality swung out around. The shock wave chopped off the surrounding vegetation, as if a sickle swept across.
When the monk in the white robe wanted to shake Chen Ha, Chen Heng also volleyed and grasped the head of the monk in the form of a claw. The two of them did not have any subtle moves at all, and their shots depended on their strong internal strength and superb speed. The other hand of the white robe monk could only be raised here, resisting Chen He's offensive.
Looking at it from a distance, it was as if three people were standing hand in hand.
After blocking Chen He and Chen Ha's offensive, the monks in white robes gathered and tried to push them away. But at this time he discovered that the cultivation of these two people was strange. His left and right hands seemed to be stuck and he couldn't pull back at all. And the inner strength of these two people is strong enough. If they recover the inner strength by themselves, they will be immediately poured into the body by the inner strength of the two people. If they are not careful, they will be injured by the inner strength.
But how could he escape as his cultivation.
"Want to me?"
The monk in the white robe picked at the corner of his mouth, then turned his wrist outwards: "Then look at who is stronger."
For a moment, it seemed as if a black hole appeared in the palm of his hand, and the inner strength in the hands of Chen He and Chen Ha poured water into the black hole like the water of a dyke.
This shocked both of them at the same time.
"Oh ... he will suck, too!"
"Don't be afraid, let's at him better than anyone!"
The two stood next to the white robe monk one by one, right intently, to deal with the suction in the hands of the white robe monk.
Taking out his blood, Zhuo Buyi took a sip of blood and watched the two old urchins eagerly yell, "Don't you still have a hand, why not!"
"Yes indeed!"
Chen Hu cried in surprise: "The two of us have four hands, and he has two hands ... haha!"
Chen Ha followed with a smirk, and then the two raised their other arms and grabbed the forehead of the white robe monk. A anger flashed in the monk's eyes, and his body turned sharply, and Chen He and Chen Ha were driven to turn around. As the monk turned faster and faster, it seemed as if the three had turned into a giant spinning top.
"open!"
During the rotation, the monk gave a cold drink, and then the suction on both hands was released at the same time. Chen He and Chen Ha were thrown out by inertia, but it was surprising that the two turned around like a swallow in the air, and the spirited rhinoceros began to spin around the monks in white robes.
In the beginning, the monks flirted with the two of them, and now they are surrounded by the monks.
During the rotation, the two men's fists slammed into the monk's body like a rainstorm. The speed of punching is not something that can be captured by the naked eye, and it is completely beyond the limits of the human body.
It's too fast, even Zhuo Buyi can't see how many punches the two of them made, and where each punch hits.
The white robe monk's two hands were equally fast, and all the moves of Chen He Chen Ha were blocked without any action. The sound of the six hands colliding has become one, and gradually, only one sound can be heard, an uninterrupted sound.
This speed cannot be described in words.
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...
Mu Xiaoyao fell from the air, picked up Zhuo Buyi and leaped to the side.
Fang Xiehu was on her side, and a cold mang was reflected in the open knife in her hand.
On a big tree beside them, Shen Qingfan stood on a branch and stared at the incredible fight between the three men. Her solemn expression seemed to be pondering how to shoot. Seeing that Chen He and Chen Ha's offensive could not break through the monk's defense, and the two idiots had committed a change of way and had never seen a shot as fast as they did, so the two men became contended.
They are children's minds, and they know where one thing is and who cares about others.
So the two were blindly playing fast, and the offensive was all on one pair of fists.
The white robe monk used two hands to four hands, and it was as unbreakable as Mount Tai.
Shen Qingfan was silent for a full minute, then suddenly reached out and pointed forward.
In the following battle group, the monk in white robe suddenly changed his face slightly and then pulled out his body sharply. He just broke away from the war, and an invisible long sword broke through the ground where he stood. Shen Qingfan didn't choose to attack directly, because she found that even if her sword gas attacked directly, the monk in white robe still had the strength to defend it. Chen He Chen Ha's speed was nearing the limit, but the monk still seemed to be at ease.
So she chose the raid.
The invisible sword qi suddenly came out from the ground. I thought it would work, but did not expect that the monk was so sensitive to the vitality of the heavens and earth, and immediately noticed the crisis at his feet. He stood up, with one hand and one point in the air, one palm attacked the brothers Chen on the ground, and one palm attacked the sinking fan on the big tree.
"Big round bergamot!"
Boom!
The moment Chen He and Chen Ha shook themselves away, the place where they were standing collapsed. A huge palm print with a length of six or seven meters suddenly appeared, and it even depressed the ground by half a meter. On the other side, after subconsciously avoiding, the big tree where Mu Xiaoyao was was smashed by the palm wind, but the big tree fell and it did not end. The huge palm print rubbed the ground and rushed out for more than ten meters. All the trees were destroyed along the way!
Two palms, forced three masters back!
Chen He and Chen Ha looked at the huge palm print in front of them, and both of them opened their mouths in surprise. Chen Heng squatted on the edge of the pit created by the palm print, stretched out his hand, and screamed, "Xiao Ha Xiao Ha, this is so fun! I want to practice this too, I want to practice too!"
Chen Ha skimmed his lips and said, "If you practice this, I will practice my feet!"
He sat on the ground with his hips flung, took off his boots, and slammed his feet against the white robe monk with a stinky foot.
"I want to make footprints bigger than yours!"
He stepped in the air a few times, but it was impossible and he was just in vain.
Fang Jie frowned, and said that the two men were indeed unreliable at the critical moment. He and Mu Xiaoyao supported Zhuo Buyi and Shen Fan to meet, watching the white robe monk alertly.
The monk did not continue to shoot after his two palms, but carefully studied the solution.
"Perfect!"
He couldn't help but whisper.
He took a few steps forward, looking at Fang Jie as if looking at a rare treasure. His eyes wandered back and forth between Fang Xie's body, not concealing the appreciation and greed.
"I was going to see you after I arrived in Yongzhou. Since you are here ..."
The white-robed monk looked at Fang Jie and smiled, "I simply told you in advance. Soon you may face a choice. At that time, you need to decide for yourself. But what I want to remind you is that after a wrong step Step by step ... You can have a body that is simply a masterpiece of heaven, I ca n’t believe there will be such a perfect body ... Fang Jie, you did not let me take this trip for nothing, just look at you, It's a worthwhile trip. "
"who are you!"
Fang Jie asked.
"I?"
The monk suddenly noticed that his sleeves were broken, and he could not help frowning slightly. He turned to look at Chen Hu Chen Ha, who was still arguing whether to practice hands or feet, and there was a flash of anger in his eyes.
"Well ... they are yours, and I won't hold them."
The monk in white robe looked to Fang Xie seriously and asked, "Do you know that there are four deities under the throne of Buddha Zongming?"
"know"
Fang Jie nodded.
"Second Brother Wisdom is said to have fallen in Changan the other day ..."
The monk sighed slightly: "Although his practice is weaker ~ EbookFREE.me ~, I didn't expect it to be so bad. I thought he would be fine if he could not calm the Sui people's rivers and lakes. It now seems that I overestimated him and underestimated the Sui people. "
He raised his jaw and said, "The four celestial deities under the throne of the Ming Dynasty, I am the source of veneration on the fourth day."
"you?!"
Fang Xie's face changed, and she almost asked subconsciously: "Did you not be badly injured 13 years ago!"
"You know a lot ..."
The monk said: "So I retreat for thirteen years."
He glanced at the crowd and said, "Since I saw you today, I can't kill them all. I'll wait for you in Yongzhou first, and then I will listen to your choice."
After saying this, he turned and left, Fang Jie asked eagerly: "What about the person who hurt you now?"
The monk stepped, but did not look back: "There is no death ... but it is not alive."