Chapter 2452: If you say I break your head, I break your head


"Ok?"
Xia Xia was shocked to find that the person who flew out turned out to be herself. After waking up, she immediately flashed back.
"Why are you..." Ning Ruirui also found out what was wrong, and saw Xia Xia flying back from a distance, she immediately stepped forward and asked.
"Little long-legged girl, don't talk for now, take Xiaodouding to the side and watch." Xia Xia said with a serious expression, Chong Ning Ruirui said: "This dead bald head is a bit weird, I want to study it carefully."
"Then you have to be careful, he seems to have come from the realm of Xiuxian, and has a cultivation base of the fit period." Ning Ruirui is not a hypocritical person, immediately understands her heart, and took the good baby to avoid the distance first.
When I met Su Ye last time, Xia Xia showed a similar expression, which shows that things are not simple. She may not be able to help, so first make sure that you will never add to the chaos.
Xia Xia just ate a bit of a loss that I don’t know the details of. At this moment, Ning Ruirui smiled: "Little long-legged girl, don’t worry, I’ve always been the only one to beat someone. Even if he is in the tribulation period, I can’t beat him. Mistake." "Hehe, this donor, don't speak big words." The fat monk slowly rubbed his hands, his face was full of kind smiles, "Although the poor monk is only in fit, he is better than you. Several realms. Although your body is wonderful, but
The exercises learned are not systematic, and there are too many flaws...Huh? "
Before he finished speaking, Xia Xia suddenly disappeared from the place, and he was in front of the fat monk with the flick of his fingers. This immortal cultivator from some Sanskrit world did remind him of the Su Ye he had encountered before. The only difference was that this monk was not as reckless as Su Ye, but with a smile on his face. But there is a mysterious and unpredictable in my heart
The coldness.
Originally, what the monk wanted to do, Xia Xia had no interest in taking care of it, so Ning Ruirui and the good baby went to inquire about the situation, and he did not stop it.
But he didn't expect that this idiot bald actually dared to hit Ning Ruirui and the good baby's idea, then he would absolutely not tolerate it.
Just now I just shot randomly, but now I'm taking a bit of seriousness.
However, the fat monk did not panic when he saw Xia Xia suddenly appear in front of him, he had already formed a handprint and was waiting.
"Boom!"
The fat monk was hit by a whip in the summer, and the whole person flew out like a cannonball.
"Huh?" Only a few seconds later, Xia Xia was shocked to find that the person who flew out had become himself again. He couldn't help but stunned, stopped his figure, and flew back again.
The fat monk saw the summer return, still holding a smile on his face: "This benefactor, the poor monk has said that you are not my opponent, so don't waste your efforts."
Xia Xia didn't talk nonsense with him, and once again carried out a vague step. In a short moment, he punched dozens of punches at the fat monk.
"Haha, what a foolish man." The fat monk stood still, but none of those fists fell on him. "The poor monk has the true seal of the Brahma in his hands. Even if you hit ten thousand punches, you won’t be hurt. To the poor monk."
Xia Xia disapproved: "What handprints are not valid for me. I will smash your bald head now." "The poor monk sees the face of the benefactor, not only the three poisons of greed, anger, and ignorance, but also the sinking and unknowing." The monk squeezed his handprints, hehe persuaded, "Although my roots are mediocre, but my Buddha is compassionate and can cross all people. It's better to be an apprentice with the poor monk.
, Let's go to deep space together, looking for great qi machine, maybe we can reach the other side together and cultivate a positive result. "
"I'll fix you a dead bald head!" Xia Tian was mad at hearing these nonsense, his fists danced faster, and he wanted to quickly smash this annoying bald head.
Ning Ruirui and the good baby watched from a distance together, and couldn't help but get a little worried.
"That monk seems to be very powerful." Although the good baby has been talking to Xia Xia just now, but at the critical moment, he obviously hopes that Xia can win.
"It's a bit weird, but Xia Xia should be able to think of a way to crack it." After all, Ning Ruirui had taken several adventures with Xia Xia, and gradually gained some experience, and she had already established the kind of almost blind trust in Xia Xia in her heart.
The good baby said at this time: "If he loses, then are we going to be the fat monk... Hey, it's not as cheap as summer."
"Don't worry, you will never lose in summer." Ning Ruirui couldn't help but emphasize.
Even though I said that, I was a little worried as I watched Xia desperately for a long time, but couldn't touch the corners of the other party's clothes.
Even if it hits it sometimes, the person who flies out will still be turned into Xia Xia's own for some reason.
This monk is really weird. "Donor, aren't you tired?" The fat monk calmly said with a smile, "If the poor monk feels right, after a few fingers, there will be a break in the aura in your body. Although the time is very short, But it’s deadly enough. If you
If you don't want to die, stop. The poor monk is not a murderous murderer. "
"Don't talk." Xia Xia said lazily: "I have seen through your tricky trick, and I will blow your head with a punch later."
"Sure enough, it is a stubborn generation." The fat monk shook his head with some regret, and suddenly made another mudra with his hands at a very fast speed: "The Brahma Realm True Seal, Devil!"
Without stopping, the fat monk slowly pushed out with one hand.
I saw a phantom of a Buddha statue that was as high as ten thousand feet suddenly appeared, and also blasted the huge left palm towards Xia.
"It's fancy, bullshit!" Xia twirled his lips, not paying much attention to it, just squeezed his fist, and ran up to the huge Buddha palm with ten percent strength.
The fat monk shook his head, pretending to be a compassionate arhat, and said: "Faced with the phantom Buddha, he still utters evil words. If he is not punished, how can he transcend sentient beings."
"Father your sister!" Xia Xia cursed lazily: "If I really think I'm a bald head, I'm invincible, don't talk about it!"
The fat monk glared at Xia Xia and yelled: "The True Seal of the Brahma Realm! Devil-Breaking Thunder!"
In the huge palm of the Buddha, a golden thunder faintly flashed unexpectedly.
"Okay, don't break it!" Xia Xia's figure disappeared in situ, directly past the huge Buddha palm, appeared in front of the fat monk again, and slowly slammed his fist in the past.
"Donor, you are really stubborn to the point of unreasonableness." The fat monk's handprints suddenly changed again. He received a huge Buddha's palm and regained the immovable seal: "I haven't eaten enough lessons just now...Uh!"
Before he finished speaking, the fat monk was punched the face, and the whole fat face was beaten into a quaver.
When the person was about to fly out, Xia Xia raised his foot and stepped on the fat monk's left foot, nailing his whole body firmly in place, and then he blasted out with a few punches.
In three or two blows, the fat monk broke his head and broke most of his mouth full of teeth.
Xia Xia grinned and said: "I said I would smash your head, it would smash your head! Dead bald head, how do you feel now?"
"What, what's going on?" After a punch, the fat monk was relieved for a long time, and asked with astonishment, "The poor monk's immovable seal is still there, how can you hit me? "
"Can't figure it out?" Xia Xia showed a smug expression on his face, looking at the fat monk with disdain.
The fat monk really couldn't figure it out, the physical pain was actually not important, but the doubts in his heart made him feel more anxious: "The poor monk is the cultivation base of the fit period, you are only a mere golden elixir, the barrier between these realms. , It’s impossible for you to get better and better. What's more, the poor monk, the true seal of the Brahma Realm, is the supreme technique of the immortal realm.
It is the fairy sword chopped caterpillar, how can it fail? "
Xia Xia smiled more happily, pointing to the fat monk and said: "I like to see you idiots with a dumb expression." "How is this possible? This is impossible!" The fat monk's trauma quickly recovered, just the eyes. But the doubt in Li got deeper and deeper, because he found that his body could not move: "What did you do to the poor monk? Why can the poor monk not move
? "
Xia Xia grinned: "Guess."
"Is it a fixation spell?" The fat monk sensed it, then shook his head: "No, you didn't chant a spell. Talisman paper? I didn't see you take it out..."
As he was talking, the fat monk suddenly shrank his pupils, and said with some fear: "Could it be that you are actually a clone of a certain immortal realm, and you have specially trained your xinxing in this immortal abandoned place?"
"What an idiot, you think too much." Xia Xia lighted a silver needle between her fingers, "It's enough to deal with you."
"Silver Needle?" The fat monk widened his eyes, completely unable to accept this reality: "A mere silver needle, and it's still a mortal thing, how could it have broken the true seal of the Brahma realm of a poor monk, and still be able to hold my spiritual body! "
Xia Xia curled his lips: "Believe it or not, anyway, you idiot is already my defeat."
"Poor monk refuses to accept!" The fat monk struggled and shouted, "You must have used some shameful demon way or evil skill, or some ghost domain strange poison, otherwise, the poor monk will never lose to you."
"It's up to me if you don't accept it." Xia Xia yawned casually. "If you lose, you lose. Now it's you idiot at my disposal. It's no use yelling loudly."
The fat monk never thought that he would be planted in such a land of immortality, and he would still lose to a little man of the Golden Core period.
After hesitating for a long time, he suddenly said, "Okay, the poor monk has accepted the plant. As long as you let the poor monk go, the poor monk will leave here."
"Do you think I will let you go?" Summer looked at the fat monk like an idiot. "Then what do you want?" The fat monk shouted coldly, "The poor monk is a monk in the Sanskrit world. The Buddhist hall in the world can hold my natal card. If the poor monk has a half difference, the Sanskrit world will know this place. Position, you can also fight against the entire Sanskrit world
to make? "
Xia Xia was upset at hearing such words: "I didn't want to kill you, but now I really have to kill you." "You really have the courage, so come and try!" The fat monk was not afraid of death, and said coldly: "Although the Sanskrit Realm is not the upper nine realms of the Immortal Cultivation Alliance, there are at least dozens of tribulation-period superpowers.
The threshold of the realm, if you feel that you have the ability to fight against the true immortal, then try. "
"Summer, calm down, he is irritating you." Ning Ruirui knew Xia's temper and immediately came out to persuade Xia.
The good baby also said: "Although I called you childish before, I believe you should know your sense of measure. This person just wants to provoke you to take action. Don't be fooled."
"Hehe, as expected, they are just courageous rats." The fat monk chuckled lightly, disdainful.
"I know this idiot is irritating me, but I am really irritated by it." Xia's temper really came up, and a silver needle flashed between his fingers, and he patted the bald head on the fat monk. Go down.
At this time, a figure rushed in the distance, almost breaking through the Nether Remnant Realm. From a distance, he shouted at Xia Jia: "Stop!"
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