Chapter 961: I think you are tired!

Chapter 961 I See You Are Tired!
"what!"
Pang Lan Zhenjun trembled with a scream, his hands clasped his head, curled his body, and seemed to endure great pain.
Qun Xiu changed color!
If we say that Pang Lan Zhenjun broke out with a conscious attack, everyone was surprised.
Su Zimo's counterattack was enough to shock everyone!
Pang Lan Zhenjun has practiced for hundreds of years, and only half of them step back into the realm. It is still common sense to practice to this point.
This Su Zimo is only over a hundred years old, and it is the late Yuan infant. How could Yuan Shen be so scary?
Even condensed to the point that the attack of consciousness can erupt!
What's more terrible is that when the two sides competed with each other's consciousness, Pang Lanzhen was clearly defeated!
In fact, when Su Zimo first stepped into the Yuan Ying Realm, his two major gods merged and an attack of consciousness could erupt.
By the time he practiced to the late Yuan Ying, the two great gods would be condensed and pure without having to merge.
You know, the black-haired Yuanshen practiced the two top-level cultivating methods of immortal Buddha.
Not only that, but also the nourishment of the created Qinglian!
His sense of attack, which can crush the true sense of Pang Lanzhen, is normal to Su Zimo.
Pang Lan Zhenjun has a headache, and his wounds have surfaced with scars!
Yuan Shen scars are the hardest to heal.
There was a sudden burst of remorse in his heart.
He struggled, trying to stand up.
Unfortunately, Su Zimo would never give him another chance!
After the attack of the gods, Su Zimo's figure flickered, and in a moment, he had come to Pang Lanzhen, and stretched out his fingers, and gently touched his eyebrow.
puff!
A blood hole appeared on Pang Lan Zhenjun's eyebrows!
His primordial spirit is completely dead!
Another demon evil body dies!
Four hundred years ago, at the top of the vision list, only half of them stepped back into the existence of the virtual world, and thus died under the attention of Qun Xiu.
He fell faster than Ye Tiancheng!
This is where the savage war of spirits comes in!
Even if Yuanshen is not destroyed in the first time, it is very easy to be shocked. It can't be slowed down for a while.
Therefore, in most cases, monks fight and fight, and very few of them come to attack with the knowledge of God or metamysticism.
This is equivalent to the moment of birth and death!
No one is sure of victory.
What's more, even if you win, if your primordial is traumatized, there will be endless scourges and you will lose more than you pay.
Ye Tiancheng and Pang Lan Zhenjun, two great arrogants, two former vision tops, one after another fall, in the courtyard of Xuanyuan, suddenly filled with a weird killing spirit!
The eyes of the mixed Yuanzong returning to the virtual Taoist, the Tianxun religion returning to the virtual Taoist, the Fenglei Temple red cover Taoist, the Jianzong returning to the virtual Taoist, and the Netherfire Temple returning to the virtual Taoist all collided.
The five major returnees were expressionless, but the consciousness communicated secretly.
Su Zimo waved his hand, retracted Xuanci Mountain, and stowed the forty-nine perfect Zhenjun Feijian, which was suppressed below.
Unfortunately, the storage bags of Ye Tiancheng and Pang Lan Zhenjun did not get their hands.
Ye Tiancheng's mysterious stone hammer was also collected early by the monk of the Yuan Dynasty.
The flying sword of Pang Lanzhen's innate true king's weapon fell to Su Zimo's hands.
Su Zimo didn't even think about it, and gave this flying sword to Ji Chengtian.
He has the magic weapon such as Qinglian and Feijian, which does not improve his combat power much, and it is better to give it to his best friends.
This scene is a lot of envy for Yuanyuan Zhenjun.
Just at this moment, Su Zimo sent out two congenial real monarch instruments, a cup of superb Tongxuan tea.
Taking out any one of them will make people jealous and make many monks fight for blood!
Ji Chengtian knew that decades ago, because of his relationship with Su Zimo, he was pursued and killed by the emperor, and he was ashamed.
Now that Su Zimo is back, this innate instrument also wants to make up for the guilt in his heart.
Ji Chengtian groaned a little, so he didn't quit.
Su Zimo's eyes turned and fell on a monk headed by Wumen Temple of Buddhism. He said lightly, "Give it up."
This is a monk returning to the virtual realm, with the law name Xuanming.
Group repair wrong.
Everyone did not understand why Su Zimo suddenly turned his finger on the side of Buddhism.
From the beginning to the end, Buddhist monks stood by with folded arms.
Is this Su Zimo so unmanned?
The Xuanming monk bowed his eyes, didn't go to see Su Zimo, and asked, "What is Su Shi saying?"
"There are monks like you who have dirty hands and feet in the Buddhist doors?"
Su Zimo sneered slightly, his eyes full of irony.
"The donor is careful!"
"Who are you talking about? Our Wuxiang Temple is a monk who recruited you!"
Numerous monks at Wuxiang Temple glared.
Su Zimo looked cold, staring at the Xuanming monk, and asked again: "Monk, so, do you want to pretend to be silly with me?"
"Also ask the donor to speak up."
Xuanming Monk is still expressionless, not in a hurry.
"Okay, okay, okay!"
Su Zimo nodded and said, "Since you are going to pretend, I will let you suffer!"
"Break me!"
Su Zimo's eyes were bright, and he drank softly.
Stab it!
Qun Xiu was still in a fog, only to hear the sound of shattered clothes, but under the monk's robe of Xuanming monk, there was a blue glow!
But a blue lotus platform emerged, breaking through the storage bag of the Xuanming monk and revealing it!
Fortune Lotus Terrace!
Everyone opened their mouths slightly, gradually showing their sorrow.
Only then did Su Zimo and Ye Tiancheng fight, this forged green lotus collided with the mysterious stone hammer.
The good fortune green lotus fell into the crowd, and Su Zimo had not had time to recover it, but it was unexpectedly hidden by the Xuanming monk of Wuxiang Temple!
puff!
The good fortune green lotus slowly rotated, marking a wound across the waist of the Xuanming monk, and the blood flowed like a note.
In an instant, the monk's robe was stained.
Xuanming monk snorted and took a step back.
How can his physical body resist the power to create Qinglian!
Qinglian wanted to leave the sky, and the monk Xuanming quickly shot, sacrificed a wooden fish, and suppressed it on Qinglian.
The Xuanming monk runs his mana and injects it into the wooden fish. The wooden fish shines brightly. He presses the green lotus in the air and cannot move!
"Monk, you think you put a seal on the storage bag, I can't detect it?"
Su Zimo sneered: "Creating green lotus is my innate instrument. It has been a hundred years of gestation. How can you be a bad monk!"
The Xuanming monk saw that he could not disguise any more, and simply let it go, Shen said, "Junior, you must stop spurting blood!"
"The creation of Qinglian was originally a relic of my Buddhist monk. Since it was born, it is supposed to belong to the original owner and return to my Buddhist monk!"
This is totally a compelling argument!
Yu Ding Taoist People's Congress frowned, and was about to stand up to persuade, Su Zimo's face had completely sunk.
He thought of the difference between the fairy and the demon that Ji Fairy had said.
Someone in the demon fancy something, grab it brightly.
The people in Xianmen will also try to grab, but in the dark, they will be framed by the people in the magic gate.
Now, this Buddhist monk Xuanming not only wants to rob him of his good fortune, but he is justified and righteous!
"Grab something, grab my head."
Su Zimo's eyes were cold, and he slowly said, "I think you're tired!"
(End of this chapter)