Chapter 1584: : The true strength of the mask people

There are different snakes in the seven seas, with heads and tails in their heads and ends, and their waists can't die.
There was no time for the blue shirt guest to do anything. The snake head mask suddenly appeared behind him and fell on the palm, hitting the back of the green shirt guest hard.
The shirtless man grunted, ignoring his injury, and urged him to resist the offensive of the person in front of him again.
"No, the shirtless men are in danger." The old farmer noticed the situation of the shirtless men and wanted to come to the rescue, but he was entangled by the opponent in front of him and could not escape.
Seductive Tianji is in the same situation as the executioner. The opponents he faces are too strong, and it is simply impossible to rescue others.
It was the two kings of Nanchen and Beiling, because they wanted to protect the severely wounded King of the West Moon, so they did not deal with the Lord of the Swallowing Temple, but they were able to rescue them at this moment.
"Don't the two of Danmeng come to help each other?" The blue shirt guest gritted his teeth, and the corners of his mouth had overflowed with blood, and he was caught in a bitter fight.
The two kings have long noticed the plight faced by the shirtless men, but neither of them took the first shot.
Even, are they hesitating to shoot?
"Go help him!" Xiyue Tianwang covered his heart and blood hole, and said to them slightly weakly.
The King of Nanchen frowned, and the King of the North Spirit snorted coldly.
With the help of the King of the North Spirit, the pressure on the shirtless shirt is greatly reduced, and there is no need to deal with the two masks alone.
The two snakehead mask people seem to be exactly the same, there is no difference, whether it is martial arts or cultivation, or their own breath, it is simply a person.
Bei Ling Tian Wang and Qing Shi Ke each dealt with a snakehead mask person, but soon found something was wrong.
The two snakehead mask people often alternated in shape. At first, the Northern Spirit King and the blue shirt guest were able to distinguish their opponents, but they were quickly confused and disregarded, regardless of the two snakehead mask people. For any tricks, you just need to defeat both, no matter which one is.
"Something's not right!" After all, the blue shirts are smart people, and their minds are very delicate. After a long fight, they vaguely feel that something is not right.
Bei Ling Tianwang's face was sullen, and it had already made her very uncomfortable to join forces with the green shirt guest, and the opponent was so difficult, it was a bit suffocating.
"Almost know your strength." The voice of the snakehead mask man sounded, but the two were talking at the same time, and the voices overlapped together, which seemed a bit strange.
"No! It's not two people, it's all the same from beginning to end!" The Tsing Yi Ke finally thought of the key point and said that his face changed a lot.
King Beiling was also shocked in his heart. When he was about to speak, he saw that the two snake-head masks had overlapping figures, and they turned into one.
The two were united, and the breath of the snake-head mask on the person suddenly increased several times.
From the realm of longevity, it has risen to a level that is close to half an step. It suddenly opened the gap between the Northern Spirit King and the Qingshuike.
"What?" The pupil of the Northern Spirit King shrank, staring at the snake-head masked person who enhanced his breath a lot.
The shirtless face looked ugly, wiped off the blood stained on the corners of his mouth, and said, "It turns out that the Qihai double-headed snake can be cut without a waist, and split the twins. I want to come to the one just now. It should be your split. Right now, you split and It’s you who is who you are when you regain weight."
"Yes, the blue shirt guest deserves to be a blue shirt guest, and sees my secret." The snakehead mask smiled, but could not hear the slightest praise for the blue shirt guest, but it was deeply ridiculed.
The green shirt guest naturally heard the sarcasm in the voice of the snake head mask person, and did not care, but the strength of the snake head mask person at the moment, but he made him feel a lot of pressure.
"The Seven Seas Buddha Gate, more than 1,500 years ago, appeared to be a demon monk who had cut off the body of the Buddha and thought about double cultivation, and in your martial arts, there were traces of Buddha gates." said Qing Yike, with a pair of deep eyes. The snake's head masked people's eyes, and it seemed to want to see something.
"Amitabha, I was still seen through my identity. The poor monk did come from the door of the Buddha. It was the demon monk in your mouth." The snakehead mask man said, and it was already customary to take the buddha.
"So, maybe the identities of the other three people can be guessed by me too." Qing shirt squinted.
"How about guessing?" The Snakehead Mask smiled.
"It's just weird. Why did you join the Heaven Swallowing Temple as a Buddhist man?" asked the green shirt guest.
The snake-head mask man shook his head slightly: "What you asked doesn't make sense."
As soon as the words fell, the snake-head masked man was struck by the palm, and there was no longer any hiding. It was the Buddha's palm.
"Three, you don't have to hide your identities. Let the guys like Yinshentang see the strength of my wait." The Snakehead Mask Man said to the other three mask people while shooting at the Qingshanke and the Northern Spirit King.
"Oh, that's ridiculous, it always makes me cover up, it's too tiring." The lion head mask laughed, the peach wood sword shined in his hand, the yin and yang gathered in Zhoutian, and the sun, moon and star chart appeared Behind him.
"Daomen Star Map!"
Seeing this situation, the old farmer with a sledgehammer suddenly showed a shocking color, but then it was also fierce, and he waved the black sledgehammer directly to the lion head mask person.
On the other side, a golden light emerged from the dragon-head masked man, and a phantom vajra Buddha vaguely enveloped his body.
At this moment, the dragon-head mask person seemed to be the Buddha Vajra that could suppress the monsters of the heavens, making the charming Tianji's face suddenly change color.
"He actually hides his strength!" Charming Tianji said incredulously. UU reading www.uukanshu.com
"The Dharma is boundless!" The dragon head mask screamed among the population, just like the Buddha roaring, seeing that the Vajra Vajra raised the sky with one hand, and fingerlessly evolved the boundless Buddhist martial arts.
Seductive Tianji did not dare to carelessly, took out the treasure and indulged in treatment.
And the phoenix-headed masked man who fought against the executioner, a dark red sword surging in his hand, uttered a monstrous killing gas, and the sound of ghosts crying and howling wolf.
It seems that under this sword, countless creatures died tragically, and their grievances were blocked in this sword, and they could never be relieved.
"Big waves rushing through the sand, destroying the whole world!" The voice of Fengshou Masked Man finally sounded. Since he appeared, he hadn't said anything, and at this time, his voice was low and cold.
Wandao Jianguang, in a blink of an eye, engulfed the executioner as if a huge sea had struck it, making the executioner unable to resist and was directly overwhelmed.
ps: The eighth is up, and it will continue to erupt. It is also morning now, but the eruption will continue