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Chapter 855

The old monkey's face was red with shame.

Master Daoxin didn't pay too much attention to it, but as the saying goes, people are old and ghosts are old, and they have lived to this age. How could they not understand the meaning of the words? He could think of the last time the two of them fought, it was the old man who ran away. Monkey instead of Qin Feng.

This can explain why his descendants shamelessly pestered him and insisted on taking action on his own. It turned out that the old monkey was lying, and he was no match for the Chinese cultivators.

"Old friend, you must not listen to his nonsense. The Chinese people's words cannot be trusted." The old monkey quickly explained: "He is really no match for me. He was the one who cheated last time, and I accidentally fell for it. But in the end, he couldn't do anything to me, he was indeed no match for me."

"Stop explaining. How can I not help you now?" the old monk said expressionlessly.

The old monkey was happy: "Old friend, as long as you and I work together to defeat the Chinese, I will never treat you badly, and I will definitely reward you heavily."

The old monk shook his head and said: "I'm not here for reward. As I said, once the enemy is eliminated and you and I are on the same page, I will be very happy."

The old monkey felt uncomfortable in his heart, but he couldn't show it on his face. He said nonchalantly: "That's it, that's it."

Young Master Qin was hovering in the air, looking at the two old guys below, thinking that being invited by a wild monkey to be a helper meant that the old monk was not an ordinary person, and he had to be careful, lest he get tricked.

He urged the flying sword to test, and the old monkey immediately waved two knives and shouted: "Tian Luo Di Net Formation."

More than a dozen sword lights formed a large net, but the flying sword still broke through smoothly and continued to gallop towards the two people.

The old monk raised his nine-tin ring staff and recited: "Vairocana Buddha."

This mantra is similar to the Amitabha Buddha that old Chinese monks like to say, and its nature is the same.

The top of the Nine Tin Ring Staff emitted light, hitting the flying sword that was speeding towards him. The flying sword seemed to have been hit hard, and the sword body shook violently, almost breaking away from Qin Feng's control.

He quickly withdrew the flying sword and began to look at the old monk who didn't look up again.

Who is higher or lower can be determined with one move, not only between the old monk and Qin Feng, but also between him and the old monkey.

The old monkey was dissatisfied. You must know that he has been in seclusion for more than seventy years and practiced daily meditation to achieve today's achievements. But as for the old monk, he only chanted sutras, hit the bell, and received the visits of some military and political dignitaries, which was regarded as a worldly affair. , but why is martial arts so high?

With a calm expression on his face, the old monk said, "Old friend, if the cultivators refuse to approach, there is nothing you and I can do, what do you think?"

The old monkey nodded and said: "That's true. Cultivators can fly with swords. This is an ability that you and I don't have. How about this, I take the initiative and you support me from the side."

The old monk clasped his hands together and said, "There is no other way, I have no choice but to do this."

The old monkey thought that since he had a strong backing, there was nothing to fear. Besides, his strength was already higher than the opponent's. He rushed forward without fear, running with small steps and slashing out the light of his sword.

Not to mention, his two short legs were very fast, and he could close the distance to within three hundred meters in the blink of an eye.

Swish…

The sword light struck Qin Feng one after another, but he dodged each one calmly.

The old monk was even more awesome, he didn't even need to move his legs, he just moved his body forward directly, and the nine-ringed tin staff made a crisp sound.

"Well done." Mr. Qin praised and squeezed out the advanced lightning spell in his hand.

This was something he spent a lot of time drawing before coming to the Kingdom of the Sun. The power of the advanced lightning spell is more than twice that of the ice cone spell, and it has the ability to attack independently. Unless the opponent moves faster than lightning, it is basically useless. Can't escape.

Click...

A bolt of lightning with a diameter of more than 40 centimeters and a length of more than 30 meters fell from the sky and hit the old monkey directly.

It wasn't that the old monkey didn't have time to react, but his evasive movements were in vain. Silver snake-like electric arcs were raging back and forth on his body, and all the nerves in his body seemed to be numb, and even his hands and feet felt a little stiff.

The old monk shook his head helplessly, thinking that you are indeed no match for me. There is no shame in being defeated, but I dare not admit that it is you who is wrong. Decades have passed, and how come you are still as concerned about face as you were when you were young.

This behavior of the old monkey made the old monk feel very shameful.

"Qin Feng, you are cheating." The old monkey jumped and scolded: "If you have the guts, come down and fight with me. If I don't chop you into a pile of meat paste, I will take your last name."

Qin Shao smiled and said: "That's right, don't insult my surname. You Sun Country people are not even worthy of being a human being, let alone a human surname."

"I'll kill you." The old monkey was furious, reached out and grabbed a stone from the side, and threw it at Qin Feng.

The stone automatically disintegrated in the air, turning from one piece into nine small pieces, with a sharp whistle that pierced the air.

Dang Dang Dang...

The flying sword rushed forward and chopped down the nine stones one by one, emitting countless sparks in the process.

"The Dharma of the Great Sun Tathagata." The old monk raised his tin staff again, and a dazzling golden light shot out.

Mr. Qin couldn't hide in time, and was hit by the light in the right rib. The spiritual shield was immediately penetrated. He felt that his body had been hit hard, and his ribs were in burning pain.

NND, the old monk is not simple.

"The Great Sun's Great Wish Mantra."

The nine-ringed tin staff shot out a purple light this time. Because he had already suffered a loss before, Mr. Qin did not dare to rely on him and hurriedly hid in the small cauldron.

The old monk said he could not accept his sudden disappearance.

The old monkey came over and said: "That boy is very evil. He has at least one powerful magical weapon that can make him disappear out of thin air, and can appear behind you unexpectedly and launch a sneak attack."

The old monk smiled: "So what? There are two of you and I, just look after each other's backs."

"That's right." This was what the old monkey was waiting for, and he immediately came back to back with the old monk.

Master Daoxin almost died from the smell of his body. The old monk himself couldn't figure out when he got mysophobia. His robes were only worn for one day, inside and out, and he had to wash them clean. .

Now I have to stand with a guy who smells worse than a public restroom. Not to mention how uncomfortable I feel.

But if you don't do this, you are afraid of being attacked by cultivators, so you are really in a dilemma.

In the small tripod, the originally depressed Young Master Qin almost broke out in joy when he saw this scene. Since you don't like to see the old monkey so much, then I will let you guys have sex for a while longer, hahaha.


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