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Chapter 14 Quickly fight with Dao Lord for 300 rounds

"This guy……"

Seeing this somewhat dumbfounding scene, Ling Lin couldn't help but shake his head slightly. He didn't expect that this wretched monk who was greedy for life and afraid of death could take the initiative to attack Minghua, let alone what he would look like after the attack failed.

Although the previous torrent of magic weapons slightly shocked Ling Lin, the reason why he was shocked was only because the wretched monks could produce so many magic weapons in the Xiantian realm. Although the power of these magic weapons after self-explosion is not weak, they can even kill Zifu

Realm, seriously injuring monks who are half a step into the Cave Void Realm. However, it does not have much effect on monks in the Cave Void Realm, let alone the unpredictable Minghua.

"Things looking for death!"

At this time, the torrent of magical treasures had completely disappeared under the huge palm of several feet. The black and white energy surged slightly, and then suddenly spurted out like a cold light in Minghua's eyes. The huge palm also suddenly fainted.

In a flash, he slapped the wretched monk on the head.

Before the giant palm struck, the powerful air flow caused the wretched monk's body to sway slightly.

"Zhizhi, squeak, squeak, squeak..."

The treasure-hunting rat stood on the shoulder of the wretched monk, looking at the giant palm coming from behind him and kept screaming. This scream was like a reminder, constantly urging the wretched monk to rush towards Ling Lin. However, that

The distance of just a few tens of feet, which could have been reached in an instant, seemed to be infinitely magnified at this time.

"It's over, it's over, this damn guy really wants you to say grandpa and I will die!"

The wretched monk kept talking. At this time, he could not understand that the space around him was obviously disordered. The distance that originally seemed to be a short distance of tens of feet was now infinitely magnified. Even the giant palm would

I tried to shoot him back and forth several times, but I still couldn't get to Ling Lin's place.

"Sir, help me!"

The voice was cruel and prolonged. Although the wretched monk was panicking, he knew that only Ling Lin could save him at the moment. Amid the screams, the wretched monk who focused on the giant palm behind him did not

I found that the ring on my finger that had dimmed was now emitting a faint light.

The Yin-Yang diagram in front of him shook slightly, wiping out all the thin white threads sprayed by the spider. Ling Lin stretched out his hand and pointed it towards the wretched monk, and a gray light band swept out instantly and shot towards the wretched monk.

.

This gray band of light was obviously not affected by the space. It arrived in front of the wretched monk in the blink of an eye and was about to take the wretched monk away.

At this time, a cold snort suddenly sounded: "You think you can save him!"

The voice was indifferent, with an unquestionable tone. Minghua, who was standing on the water, did not move, but took a gentle breath. As the sound of breathing sounded, two small jets flew out of his nose.

Gas, one black and one white, flew out from Minghua's nose, and the next moment they were entangled with the gray band of light.

"Chi chi chi..."

The three-color light kept flashing in front of the wretched monk. This subtle voice kept ringing, and at the same time, the pale color on the wretched monk's face became thicker and thicker. In his sight, the black and white energy continued to dissipate,

As the black and white energy dissipated, the gray band of light became smaller and smaller, constantly being dissolved.

"call……"

A powerful energy came from behind, and the black and white energy flashing in front of the wretched monk quietly disappeared. His face was pale, and there was a trace of despair in his eyes. At this moment, the wretched monk was the treasure hunter rat on his shoulder.

The piercing screams seemed to have disappeared.

The body just stood there in a daze. The wretched monk's eyes were blank, his lips were trembling, and he murmured to himself: "Grandpa Dao is going to die, Grandpa Dao is going to die..."

Sighing lightly, Ling Lin shook his head slightly as he looked at the huge palm that was only a foot away from the wretched monk. It was too late to take action again, and he was temporarily held back by the spider. At this time, even he

Somewhat helpless.

As the black and white light erupted, the huge palm suddenly descended. On the water, Minghua just glanced at the wretched monk. In his heart, a monk in the innate realm was undoubtedly just like an ant. Since he had offended

You can just crush yourself to death with one foot. With such a huge palm pressing down on you, not to mention the Xiantian realm, even ordinary Dongxu realm monks will die.

"Boom!"

At this moment, an unusually loud bell rang suddenly. The figure of the wretched monk had disappeared, and the huge palm shining with black and white light also pressed on the ground where the wretched monk had been, but this was pressed against the ground.

There seems to be something slightly wrong with the giant palm on his head.

"The sound of the bell came from under this giant palm!"

Ling Lin looked at the slightly raised area in the center of the giant palm, and his eyes suddenly focused. A golden light gradually emerged from the center of the black and white palm.

"Boom!"

There was another bell ringing. A burst of invisible sound waves instantly covered the entire giant palm. When the bell sounded, even Minghua's indifferent eyes were focused on the giant palm again.

However, in the next moment, Minghua's pupils suddenly shrank. In his sight, the giant palm measuring several feet suddenly began to disappear inch by inch. Traces of black and white gases continued to evaporate into the air.

"What is this?!"

The giant palm began to disappear from the edges, but the center of the giant palm began to bulge, and traces of golden light gradually emerged from it.

"Haha, grandpa, I'm not dead yet, come on, come on, come here, we'll fight for another three hundred rounds."

A burst of wild laughter came out from the giant palm. Not far away, Ling Lin's expression became slightly unnatural. The laughter was clearly that of the wretched monk who was pale and trembling before. If he hadn't known

He couldn't hear it wrong. Ling Lin would definitely think that these were two people.

"Boom!"

The third bell rang, and the giant palm that had been partially annihilated instantly disappeared into ashes. A golden figure suddenly appeared in the sight of Ling Lin and Minghua. The figure held a half-palm-sized palm in its palm.

It's a mini golden clock, but there is a huge golden clock shadow surrounding it.

This figure exuded a dazzling golden light, which seemed to dilute a lot of the obscene aura on it. For a moment, it looked majestic. However, this was just an illusion for a moment. Then, the obscene voice came again.

Rings.
Chapter completed!
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