Based on various considerations, the fat monk finally chose to escape by relying on ordinary escape techniques.

In this way, he can barely maintain the power of a battle - at least to let the other party know that if he sacrifices his life, the other party must also weigh the price he needs to pay.

I only hate that the little thief stole his storage gourd, and he even owed the pills for healing injuries!

He took a breath suddenly and was about to escape, but he never thought that Li Yongsheng, who was behind, raised his hand and shot out a black light, "Look at it!"

The fat monk was heartbroken, but the black light was extremely fast and he hit him directly without waiting for his reaction.

Only then did he realize that this guy is just a high-level real person. With a peerless sword technique, how could he have other means to threaten the True Lord?

Don't take the True Lord so underestimated!

He was more willing to believe that this sound of beating was probably like the "fire" in the little thief's mouth, and it might be used to fool people, so he didn't need to be surprised by it.

Of course, the most important thing is that no matter whether he cares or not, he can no longer avoid it at this moment.

Immediately afterwards, he felt his whole body stiffen, and severe pain came from the sea of ​​consciousness, which made him almost fainted.

His sea of ​​consciousness was not so spoiled, but today the monk's robe he sacrificed was destroyed, and the Buddhist beads were forcibly suppressed by Gongsun Buqi. His soul had been damaged long ago. It was normal for him to behave a little unbearable when he encountered such a blow.

However, he didn't even bother to consider being injured, but was shocked, "What kind of thunder method is this?"

He is not unfamiliar with the thunder method at all. You should know that the powerful water technique of the Pai Gang itself involves the thunder method. Even the "Flying Waterfall" move is also called the thunder of the sky in the Pai Gang.

Therefore, his body has also been tempered by thunder techniques. With the special body-building technique, he is not afraid of most thunder techniques at all. If it weren't for the True Lord's battle, he wouldn't need to take out lightning protection equipment at all.

That's right, a small real person's thunder technique is difficult to hurt him - even if some thunder magic is not small, that kind of powerful magic cannot be emitted casually. The process of the other party's brewing magic is difficult to escape his ears.

The opponent's casual blow could numb his body. What surprised him was that this thunder method could still shake his soul!

To be honest, at this moment, he really regretted it. He was so good, why did he provoke Li Yongsheng?

The last time he scanned the Xuannv Palace in Yuzhou County, he still remembered it vividly. At that time, he noticed this famous young man, but at that time, this man's reaction was normal and he had no rebellious behavior.

But the other party’s convention caused him great dissatisfaction - shouldn’t you be intimidated and trepidated in front of the True Lord?

Regardless of whether he is willing to admit it or not, in fact, he has developed jealousy towards this young man. He has seen many excellent cultivators, but it is really easy to achieve such great achievements at such a young age... so outstanding that he has no friends.

Otherwise, he would not have targeted this person intentionally or unintentionally.

Now he realized that he shouldn't be targeting this person, but it was too late.

Just as his body was stiff, Shusheng Huyan had already swept over like a strong wind, and the big mace above his head was suspended again, but in the end, he still shot a "flying sand and stone".

Because Gongsun Buqi had already shouted from a distance, "Leave this guy to me!"

The whirlwind swept the fat monk and headed straight for the huge Gongsun Buqi's golden body.

Gongsun Buqi looked at him as he was a little far away from the other party, stretched his left finger forward, and a little faintly. A white light turned into a large gun more than a hundred feet long, and headed straight for the other party.

Damn! The fat monk has the heart to eat people at this moment. His defense has been lost, but the storage gourd is not at hand, and he is seriously injured at this moment. Just a simple shot actually made him feel a strong sense of powerlessness.

However, the True Lord is the True Lord after all. Although he was blown around by the flying sand and stones, and his thirty-six ancestral orifices were squeezed and hit hard, he could still maintain the clarity of the spiritual platform.

The small flag in his hand shook, and several black ropes shot out, and they tried hard to entangle the other party's spear and swung it hard to the side.

Just now, when he faced Gongsun Buqi's spear, he could use a small flag to shoot water arrows and fight head-on with the other party, but at this time, he didn't dare to compete with the other party, but chose to entangle the spear and lead the wrong one.

This is exactly one time and another. Now he is completely different from what he just now.

However, Gongsun Buqi's big gun is so easy to be induced? Even though Buqi Zhenjun's current golden body state is often lost in agility, its power does not decrease but increases.

In fact, when fighting against the True Lord is mostly a competition of strength, and other factors can play a big role.

The fat monk used almost half of his spiritual energy to barely lead the gun to the point, but even so, the tail of the gun was less than two feet closest to his body.

The airflow generated when the tail passed by made his body ache with a faint pain - you know, he has body forging!

Seeing that the big gun had not made any contribution, Gongsun Buqi ran while putting his right hand on his left wrist and stretching out his left hand again.

In fact, his running posture was quite terrifying. Every time his big feet, which were more than ten feet long, would tremble slightly whenever they touched the ground, and spread around in the form of shock waves.

Seeing this, the fat monk knew that he would not fight hard and survive today was a problem. So he urged the suppressed Buddhist beads to cause some trouble for the other party. At the same time, he bit his tongue hard, intending to spit out the essence and blood and escape with blood.

Blood Escape is a evasion technique that has a great loss of essence and blood, and the requirements for spiritual energy are not high. He believes that the current plan is to maintain a certain combat power when escaping.

As for the loss of essence and blood, it took a long time to make up for it, he no longer had to think about it.

As long as people are alive, the lost things can be slowly recovered. If people are gone, what's the point of keeping those things?

He was thinking well, but how could Li Yongsheng give him such a chance?

The immortal king of immortality claims to be particular about people, but he is never pedantic. When he should beat the dog in the water, he will never hesitate. There is no need to say anything like bullying the little one - you have to bully the big one, can you blame me if you do it?

In fact, there is a Zhenjun rival, which is the nightmare of most people. If you don’t die when you hit a snake, you may not have to worry about the Zhenjun’s threat to him, but there are some other related people in the Xuanqing plane.

When you look at the fact that the Ren Yongxin sisters were almost kidnapped in the capital, you can realize that some people do things by any means. Even the dignified masters of the ten directions can do such despicable things for personal grudges.

So, what can a resentful gangster who can do?

What’s even more terrible is that this remnant is still a true lord!

Therefore, when Li Yongsheng saw the other party throw away Gongsun Buqi's spear, he knew that it was a critical moment. Without thinking, he raised his hand and another thunder of lifelessness hit him out.

The fat monk was about to launch a blood escape, but just before he activated it, the divine thunder reached his body again.

This attack almost fainted. He was shocked again: Can that kid use such an amazing thunder technique continuously?

It must have been with some equipment to use such a thunder technique? At this moment, the first thought in his mind was this, and then he couldn't help but sigh: What a pity, my storage gourd was stolen by the little thief.

There are also several good lightning protection gears in the storage gourd! He couldn't help but blame himself: I knew that I might encounter a fierce battle, why didn't I bring lightning protection gears? I was so proud.

In fact, he is not a mistake for such things. First of all, the True Lord has his own pride, and secondly... In fact, the destroyed quasi-true monk robe on his body also has considerable lightning protection effects.

Just as he was subconsciously complaining, Shusheng Huyan's attack came again, and it was still flying sand and stones. There was no way, but Zhenjun wanted to take revenge with his own hands. He wanted to give this face because it involved Zhenjun's own reputation.

Two immortal divine thunders and two moves of flying sand and stones. The two took turns to take action and sent the opponent to Gongsun Buqi in one wave.

True Lord Buqi was holding his left wrist with his right hand and trying hard to suppress the Buddhist beads wrapped around his wrist - this thing began to disobey again, so for a moment, he could not inspire the spear to attack his opponent.

However, his speed of running forward was not affected at all. Seeing that his opponent was sent not far ahead of him, he grinned, stretched out his left hand, which was more than ten feet long, and grabbed the opponent fiercely.

This grab was done by the golden body, and he was not afraid of any harm at all. "You also fell into my hands. This revenge of blocking the way should be calculated today."

Seeing his big hand grabbing, the fat monk found that he could not avoid it. He made up his mind and planned to explode the order flag.

He refines this elixir by himself, using the secret technique in the Paigang inheritance. Although it is still only a quasi-true weapon, it has considerable growth potential. If he is allowed to keep it warm and upgrade it to a real weapon within ten years, it should be a natural thing.

There are three or more treasures on him. Although only Buddhist beads are genuine, they require extremely profound Buddhist cultivation to exert their power.

In short, this guy has a lot of treasures, but what he values ​​the most is the flag he holds in his hand.

He originally wanted to finally refine this thing into the famous "Zhen Xuan Gui Water Flag", but now he had to consider self-destruction. It is conceivable how serious the crisis he encountered was.

The fat monk sighed in his heart: If he had known this just now, he would have been decisive in blood escape!

(The monthly ticket ranking is too ugly. Can you get some monthly tickets?)
Chapter completed!