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!
A transparent Qi spear pier penetrated the void and let out a dragon roar towards Nangong Bodhisattva!
Just a moment!
He arrived in front of Nangong Bodhisattva and headed straight to Nangong Bodhisattva's eyebrows.
Wang Han's pupils shrank.
A feeling of palpitations arises naturally.
The Qi body around Nangong Bodhisattva began to rotate from his feet and surged wildly. The Qi body condensed to the top of his head, forming a large Qi body bell!
There are actually many small clocks that are vividly embodied on this big clock.
At first glance, it looks no different from a real clock!
clang!
The spear hit the big bell!
Made a loud noise!
Wang Han covered his ears and ran away.
far away!
Qin Yishan was standing next to Qin Shoudao's corpse at some time.
I glanced at the corpse and couldn't see any expression.
Raise one hand!
A Qi-body spear is formed!
step!
Qin Yishan stabbed him with a shot!
Hit the bell!
Boom!
The big clock is split into pieces!
The ground collapses!
Dust swept across the world!
The dust has disappeared!
Nangong Bodhisattva stood there!
Put your hands together!
The treasure is solemn!
The big clock is broken!
But there was an extra Qi body figure outside his body. The figure looked exactly the same as him, but it was a little bigger than him!
The bar blocked the angry shot of Qin Yishan, the fairy in white-clothed gun!
The spear tip was pressed against the figure, and the spear tip was annihilated and reborn again!
Qin Yishan raised his gun with both hands!
The gun goes in and out of the dragon!
Dust and bustle!
Wang Han vaguely saw the figure transformed from the Qi body outside the Nangong Bodhisattva's body suddenly with eight arms!
The match with Qin Yishan started to fight!
The two fought all the way and left here!
"Damn it, gods fight!" Wang Han pulled the dust in his hair.
It’s not a big shot in the realm of transformation that doesn’t take action.
The difference in action suddenly emerged.
After watching the fight between the bigwigs in the realm, then watch the fight under the realm.
It’s like a martial arts master watching elementary school students fight.
The difference is very different!
Wang Han had a little longing.
When will I reach this level?
Wang Han suddenly realized something was wrong.
Turn around and take a look.
I saw Qin Shouzhen and Deng Lianshan’s eyes falling at the same time.
These two men pretended to be like grandsons in front of Nangong Bodhisattva, and were pretending again in front of Wang Han.
"Give me my brother my life back!" Qin Shouzhen rushed towards Wang Han.
Wang Han held the bone flute in his hand and ran while blowing, "Damn it! Your brother was not killed by me!"
"If you can't kill Nangong Bodhisattva, you can only kill you!"
"Your mom!"
Qin Shouzhen took out something from his pocket and stuffed it into his mouth, swallowing it whole.
At first, the insect had a control effect on him, but now Qin Shouzhen was bleeding from his mouth, and his whole body looked crazy, as if he didn't know the pain, and he wanted to kill Wang Han with the intention of changing one.
A figure suddenly penetrated between Wang Han and Qin Shouzhen.
It was a middle-aged man wearing a leather jacket, and he was shaking his head with a squirting too much water.
Come with Nangong Bodhisattva.
Wang Han took this opportunity to blew again.
The higher the Kung Fu, the weaker the lethality of Ma Jiugu's Gu.
It's okay to be a great master, but Qin Shouzhen is at least a half-step realm.
The half-step realm of transformation cannot be as arrogant as the realm of transformation, but this is a big shot who is critical to the realm of transformation after all.
How could it be killed so easily?
Qin Shou gritted his teeth in a qi, "Deng Lianshan! When will you wait!"
Deng Lianshan in the distance looked at Wang Han, "I want to suppress the realm again. Since I have reached the current level, that's all I can do!"
The words fell.
Deng Lianshan's aura surged!
Rising steadily!
"Lao Jiu is careful! Old Master Jie is about to break through!" Zhuge Jueluo shouted.
Wang Han pinched the bone flute and blew it.
Deng Lianshan glanced at Cornell in the distance, "Connell! Stop him for me!"
Cornell was not at a disadvantage when he fought against three.
Fortunately, Wan Yangping broke his arm and his strength was greatly reduced. Lyle was seriously injured before, and now he is like a slut.
The blood clan has no Qi body, and their speed and power recovery ability continues to break through the limits of human beings.
A flashed and rushed towards Wang Han.
Liu Pei and his friends quickly involved.
Wang Han was forced to interrupt the casting and curse.
"Can you three people beat one?"
Lyle had a color hanging on his body and grinned, "He has recovered to level nine!"
"What level nine?"
"It is equivalent to your Eastern realm!"
Cornell looked at Wang Han, with his green face and fangs, and his terrifying terrifying fangs.
"Dear Mr. Wang Han! Why has your strength fallen so much?"
Wang Han is really fascinated.
Qin Yishan called Wang Han an old friend.
This Cornell also knows Wang Han.
Wang Han even felt that there was a person who had the same name and surname as him and looked like these people before, and they were very awesome.
On the other side, Deng Lianshan slapped his heart.
He opened his mouth and spit out a ball of black blood.
The insects squirm in the blood.
Deng Lianshan's aura also soared in this moment!
A ray of Qi came out of his hand!
The energy is released!
Transformation!
Deng Lianshan laughed wildly!
Wave your sleeves!
The qi body turned into a sword and came towards Wang Han’s killing general!
In an instant, it reached Wang Han's eyebrows!
The crisis of death is approaching!
Zhuge Jueluo punched Jade Guru Yulian and rushed towards Wang Han.
But it's still one step late.
The sword had reached Wang Han's eyebrows.
Deng Lianshan’s smile was even more presumptuous!
But at this moment!
The tip of the sword began to melt!
Broken inch!
It disappeared in the blink of an eye!
Deng Lianshan's pupils shrank to the size of a pinhole and stared behind Wang Han!
I don't know when!
An old man stood behind Wang Han.
Deng Yisi, who was slumped in a wheelchair, stood up.
It's like a medical miracle.
Because of fear, the Qi body around the body twisted the wheelchair into a ball!