Chapter 1709 Serious?(1/3)
Everyone followed the sound.
There was no idea when there was a person standing at the door.
The face of the Chinese character is solemn, and the eyebrows and eyes are solemn, and they are powerful without anger.
He is more than 1.9 meters tall.
Full position, dense short hair, one by one, is inverted.
There is a string of Buddhist beads hanging around the neck, each of which is the size of a fist.
There was a rustling friction sound while walking.
A dressed in coarse monk's robe.
Put your hands together in front of you.
At first glance, it's just a mortal.
When I saw it again, I couldn't help but feel awe!
It was as if I saw the Buddha with his eyes lowered and compassionate to all living beings.
Nangong Bodhisattva!
There were a few people following him, and the expressions were different, but judging from the aura, they were all great masters.
There is also a semi-step realm.
Qin Shoudao coughed uncontrollably while covering his chest.
"Didn't he pass away during the Patriotic War? Why is he still alive?"
Deng Lianshan's face was gloomy, "The first person in the realm of transformation! How could he die so easily? Zhenlong Pavilion is not that simple! These old guys have deceived everyone and endured for so many years. It seems that they are really going to enter the world.
Now!"
Wang Han turned around and saw that Nangong Bodhisattva came slowly.
With each step falling, the people from the four major families couldn't stop taking a step back.
"Amitabha!"
The rolling Buddha's name swept away under the entanglement of Qi.
Those half-step realms of transformation all use Qi to protect their bodies.
Those great masters all had their faces changed, and those who had just entered the great master spewed out blood.
Nangong Bodhisattva glanced at him.
Deng Taigong Deng Yisi, who fell in a wheelchair.
Deng Taigong's body twitched twice.
As soon as he rolled his eyes, he collapsed in the wheelchair and disappeared.
A stream of liquid flowed out from the wheelchair.
Nangong Bodhisattva withdrew his gaze and looked at Deng Lianshan and the others again.
The monk's robe suddenly shook!
The Qi body rolls!
Deng Lianshan and his men suddenly shrank their pupils.
Just at this moment.
A transparent fist condensed from Qi appeared in front of several people at the same time!
Bang bang bang bang!
Three punches!
Three big men in the half-step realm flew backwards one after another.
Bodhisattva Nangong raised one hand.
Point out an index finger.
He pointed at Qin Shou, who was closest to him from the air.
Qin Shoudao's face turned pale in an instant, and he roared desperately!
Among all the puppets!
The puppet with the highest combat power in the semi-step realm was blocked in front of him!
The puppet wants to block with instinct!
But the action is only frozen in half!
A hole that opens in front and back appeared between the eyebrows!
The puppet's already godless eyes gradually returned to a hint of clarity, and there was a hint of liberation in his eyes, and he slowly fell to the ground.
Qin Shoudao hurriedly retreated and looked at Nangong Bodhisattva in extreme horror.
Wang Han is closest to Nangong Bodhisattva.
All this scene was seen.
This is so amazing!
The other party has no strength to fight back!
It was a total unilateral massacre.
Nangong Bodhisattva pursed his lips tightly.
Be serious!
A solemn face!
Raise your fingers again!
Deng Lianshan, Qin Shoudao, and Qin Shouzhen avoided in a panic, as if they were scared to avoid the gun when the gun was facing each other.
The finger finally aimed at Qin Shoudao!
One finger from the air!
Qin Shoudao roared out of his throat.
Put your hands together!
The Qi body around the body condenses towards the palms!
Finally, a small Qi-body ball the size of a ping-pong ball was compressed.
The terrifying energy inside is even more than when I wanted to kill Wang Han just now.
"The worst thing is that we can die together!" Qin Shoudao roared.
He dragged the small Qi ball that emitted terrifying fluctuations with both hands.
Smash it hard in front!
Boom!
The explosion used Qin Shoudao's hands as the center of the circle to explode a circular air wave!
The air waves swept across all directions, and the area with a diameter of more than ten meters became a surviving area in an instant!
Qin Shoudao had become a headless corpse, his hands were still holding high, and his whole body shook.
It was like a chicken with a chopped head and then fell down with a bang!
Deng Lianshan's face was pale!
Qin Shouzhen's eyes were bloodshot, "Brother!!!"
Nangong Bodhisattva raised his finger again!
This time, he was facing Qin Shouzhen.
Qin Shouzhen staggered back, "Nangong Bodhisattva! My father, white-clothed spear, Qin Yishan! Do you dare to kill me?"
Nangong Bodhisattva is neither sad nor happy!
One finger points out from the air!
But this time.
Qin Shouzhen was not dead.
A transparent hand appeared in front of him!
Chasing a transparent finger!
The two collided and disappeared silently!
Then!
To be continued...