The rolling wooden thunder stone is as big as a person, and the big one is dozens of meters. It rolls down in a vast and powerful way.

Mr. Sun's servant was so scared that he was at a loss and collapsed on the ground, begging for mercy.

At this moment, when the ten thousand pounds were about to fall, Fahai was calm. Fahai looked at the rolling rocks and thought about the operations of the second leader and the blind man.

Their superficial words were actually for themselves. When the blind man fell down, he took the opportunity to open the mechanism behind him, and the second leader attracted firepower in front.

This plan of the bandit can be said to be seamless.

Whether it is wisdom or operation, they all showed the tacit understanding that a successful team should have. The natural and pure attitude of unity and robbery made Fahai sigh, if my monks in Jinshan Temple could have such tacit understanding, why would I worry that Jinshan Temple would not be prosperous?

Mr. Sun whispered loudly, "Heroic! Run away quickly, I can't escape this disaster! I have no regrets in this life! Heroic, please leave!"

Walk?

Fahai looked at the huge rocks scattered from all directions and remembered the Daluo Mantra that he had learned recently.

As a functional magical power, the Daluo Mantra is not only the invisible function used by the four major fallen Buddha demons, but also the incarnation, clone, escape from the ground, escape from the wind, escape from the fire...

Fahai currently controls two more practical skills, namely the clone technique and the great formless technique.

I won’t talk about clone technique.

This great formless art is a spell that Fahai is very interested in. The wonderful thing about this spell is that by looking at the opponent's spells, you can simulate the opponent's spells, tricks, and moves, just like the opponent. Unless you enter the realm of the method, you will definitely not be able to tell who is true or false.

This feeling is like opening the Sharingan, perfectly replicating the other party's magical powers.

Of course, the copied one is always copied. There are restrictions on the ability of Fahai to copy the opponent's magical powers. He can only use a certain trick. If he really encounters a powerful enemy, he will have to be as powerful as the Dragon!

As the rolling stone descended before him, Fahai said silently in his heart, "The Buddha's verse of Kashyapa, all sentient beings are pure, and they are originally without birth and cannot be destroyed. Daluo's Buddhist sound! Clever!"

Fahai's figure suddenly blurred, and seven Fahai figures emerged from Fahai's body. The seven Fahai figures held a spear, and the white light roared. The spear was like a white dragon and burst out thousands of cold lights. Each cold light was like a dragon and snake, poking towards each huge rock.

In just one moment, countless spears rose into the sky, just like thousands of meteors rising into the sky. In an instant, countless huge rocks rumbling and shattering, and the huge pets turned into ashes all over the sky. The mountain wind blew through the ashes, and the ambush of the bandits disappeared.

At this moment, the scene fell into the eyes of Mr. Sun and his group. The servant looked at the magic phantom of the Fahai God and was at a loss. "How is this possible! Seven phantoms poked out thousands of gun lights in an instant! This is martial arts? I'm afraid even an immortal can't compare to..."

Mr. Sun twisted his beard with deep eyes, "This man should be practicing the divine way! Just like those martial artists from the Later Tang Dynasty back then! They rely on a breath of blood, not the energy of the dragon vein."

In the distance, the second head of the house who was watching the second head of the house watching the transformation of thousands of cold lights and stars, and the ecstasy on his face solidified. The guns of countless fish in the sea of ​​Fahai seemed to be poking not a huge rock, but his heart. At this moment, under the countless guns, the second head of the house was poked with holes.

How can a person be so strong?

Is he still a human being?

Could it be that he is an immortal?

No, the immortal shouldn’t have appeared in Chang’an!

This is already the suburbs of Chang'an, and immortals never come here!

Fahai was very slow, and he took one step and arrived in front of the second in commander.

The wind blows An Ming's long hair on his temples. Under the moonlit night, the light spreads on the bright silver spear. A seven-foot man, a white robe, a bright jade face, a high-crowned silver spear, and a long spear pointed to the sky and the earth are hurt together, just like Zhao Zilong, Shijiazhuang.

An Ming's silver spear was swaying, and a sweeping army was about to rescue these bandits.

The next moment, the blind man in front of him took the lead and knelt down with a thunderous voice. The blind man begged for mercy, "Sir! We are not humans! We deserve to die! We shouldn't rob you! Please spare us because of the difficulty of life for everyone!"

The bandits begged for mercy, "Hero! We are just a group of refugees who fled. We used to farm. We have been drought for years and have only come out to work. We never kill animals. Please let the adults go out and let them go..."

"Sir! I have an eighty-year-old mother and an eight-year-old child. Please spare me for the sake of my family!"

“…”

Fahai looked at the second head of the house who was still standing in front of him, and his voice was warm, "Boss, what do you think you are shooting a shot?"

The second head of the army thrust and lay directly on the ground. His body trembled, his face buried in the soil, his hands raised above his head, and he made a gesture of worship.

Fahai looked at these people quietly with a smile in his eyes. These bandits must be said to be all talents, who can bend and stretch, rob, and surrender faster. With such a high understanding, he should be able to become a qualified guest after joining Jinshan Temple.

Just as Fahai was thinking about punishing this group of people, an angry curse came from behind the bandits.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing!"

"I'm here! I'm kowtowing to me, why are you kowtowing in that direction!"

"Who are you? You put a gun at my brother, what do you want to do!"

Behind the bandits, on the mountain road at night, a young man wearing a torched white gown and a centenarian heart-protecting mirror was running towards him, holding a torch. He ran staggeringly, holding his forehead with one hand, looking like he was drunk.

When he appeared, all the bandits seemed to have found their backbone and turned around and said loudly.

"You are here, you are here!"

"The boss! This villain is robbing us with great ability! He also said that if he doesn't give him gold and silver today, we will be put to the ground! Including you, the boss!"

"The boss, no matter what we say, we are still robbers. Forget it, robbery the soles of the feet. After all, this is also robbery. But if it is robbed, it is not embarrassing. This is shameless to be in this industry!"

“…”

Listening to his younger brothers' words, the boss looked at Fahai with a cynical look, glanced at Fahai's bright silver spear, and slowly said, "Xiliang Overlord Spear!"

When Fahai heard this, he couldn't help but look up at the master. His gun. Wen Hou said that this was a very well-made gun in Xiliang. It was called the Overlord Gun. The blade was more than three times heavier than an ordinary gun. People with average strength could not play with it. For Fahai, it was just right that the Zen stick was also top-heavy. Now he didn't have a Zen stick, so he practiced with the Overlord Gun. It was always right.

The boss looked at Fahaidao, "Are you a native of Xiliang?"

Fahaidao, "Just just use a gun, I will be determined to be a Xiliang person?"

The boss smiled and pointed at the clothes on Fahai, "We don't have this style of your clothes in the Central Plains. Look at your slant span, which has a large span. Such clothes are very suitable for places with strong wind and sand to prevent wind and sand from entering the clothes. Look at your boots. The boots are relatively wide and have dark blades inside. If I guess correctly, as long as you transport your capacity, you can bounce out of the boots. Is it right? Your outfit can be said to be armed to the teeth. People who dress up like this are masters of war every year. Now, except Xiliang, there seems to be no one in Zuzhou who fights every day. Is it wrong to say that you are from Xiliang?"

Fahai Road, "So what if you are from Xiliang?"

The boss laughed, "Sir, don't be so arrogant. I am not aware of it. I, Qin Xianglin, are also from Xiliang!"

As soon as this said, the blind man next to him whispered, "Big Master, did you tell Chun Sanshi Niang last time that you are from Jiangnan? Why did you become a native of Xiliang again-ah!"

Qin Xianglin kicked the blind man away with one kick, straightened the bangs in front of his forehead, and said politely to Fahai, "In the Xiliang jade-faced flying dragon Qin Xianglin, I have been lucky enough to see me as a master of Xiliang today. I would like to ask my brother to follow me into the mountain for a drink of three or two to express my respect!"

Speaking of this, Qin Xianglin approached and whispered, "Master, let's not hide it. A very difficult guy has recently come to my village. If you are willing to help me drive her away, Qin is willing to respect 100 taels of gold, 100 taels of silver, a good horse, a beautiful beauty."

Fahai is half a head taller than Qin Xianglin. At this moment, he looked down at Qin Xianglin's cheerful cheeks. His face and Stephen Chow's cheeks when he was young were infinitely overlapping, as if he was destined to be determined. My apprentice, my most valued apprentice Sun Wukong, actually came to me in this way. This is really interesting.

Qin Xianglin felt a little nervous when Fahai saw it and thought to himself, this guy shouldn't be as good as Long Yang!

Subconsciously, Qin Xianglin left Fahai some, "Hero, I'm not to hide it. That Chun Sanshi Niang is so beautiful, and she is so beautiful. If the hero can subdue, Yanfu will naturally be no problem!"

Fahai smiled and said, "Is that so? Why didn't the leader surrender the beauty of disaster by himself?"

Qin Xianglin thought to himself, can I beat him so hard, would you please take action?

Qin Xianglin gestured, "My person has several rules for doing things. First, I don't hit women. Although she is fierce, I will not take action due to my principles. I can only ask the hero to come forward."

Fahai looked at the monkey and smiled, "I like to be friends with principled people, especially a handsome and handsome boy like the gang leader."

Qin Xianglin proudly stroked the air bangs, "Is that so? To be honest, I think we should worship the boss when I see the hero. Without further ado, the hero went up the mountain to clean up Chun Sanshiniang, and we worship the boss and leave!"

However, when Qin Xianglin looked back, he found that there was no one behind him. The blind man, the second in command, and those guys had already run away.

The scene became a little awkward, and Qin Xianglin tried to ease the atmosphere, "My subordinates are more active, and the heroes are used to it, just... "

However, Fahai saw through the monkey's tricks.

Fahai suddenly grabbed Qin Xianglin's neck with his hand and smiled, "Stop pretending, you just waved your hand and asked them to get out of here. Everything was arranged by you. What are you playing? Do you think your acting skills are good? You are thousands of miles away from the junior demon banquet of the Four Heavenly Kings? Do you know?"

Qin Xianglin hurriedly identified, "No! I will not do anything good for me when I do this! Also, who are the four heavenly kings? I don't know any magic banquet!"

Fahai, "Why is there no benefit? You want me to fight Chun Sanshiniang to the death and then reap the benefits of the fisherman, right? You are such a grandson!"

Qin Xianglin looked at Fahai coming step by step and hurriedly said, "You, what do you want to do!"

Qin Xianglin's eyes lit up and he kicked Fahai in the head with a sudden kick.

Fahai didn't even look at it, and pushed his right elbow and hit Qin Xianglin's shoulder. Then he grabbed it with his left hand and directly grabbed the monkey's neck. The huge force covered the monkey directly on the ground.

Fahai pinched the monkey's chin with his hand, "I want you to know who you are!"

boom--

After a punch, Qin Xianglin didn't even react and fell into a pile of soil. The ground around Qin Xianglin suddenly collapsed, a meteorite crater that was exactly the same as in comic books.

Fahai looked at his fist and thought of Tang Sanzang's punch, and always felt that something was missing.

Something is missing.

The monkey, gone.

In the middle of the crater, there was a human-sized black hole. Obviously, the monkey dug a hole from below and ran away!

Fahai smiled with satisfaction. He is worthy of being my Fahai's disciple. Just talking about the ability to be beaten! Vajra Indestructible Sun Wukong is indeed not a false reputation! In this way, you can catch a monkey to practice the exercises if you have the chance in the future!

A servant said anxiously, "Sir, where did that person go? What should I do?"
Chapter completed!