"The Son of Heavenly Martial God will certainly be able to suppress the prestige of these guys and prevent them from making endless noises here!"
Many people in the crowd were secretly excited.
I just can't stand the way these guys show off their power, so I must suppress them severely!
"Oh."
Faced with the appearance of the Son of Heaven, the young monk Du Zhen chuckled lightly and ignored it.
"Didn't you scream so loudly just now? Why don't you scream now?"
Seeing that all the monks ignored him, a monk next to him began to mock him.
"Why should the donor be like this?" Old monk Mingkong said with a slight smile.
"Didn't you just fart and accuse me, Donghuang, of being an uncivilized barbarian?" Goddess Tianwu said indifferently.
"Donor, do you really want to compete with us?" Old monk Mingkong still looked kind.
"I just want to learn from him." The Son of Heavenly Martial God smiled calmly.
"That's alright." The old monk Mingkong called softly: "Du Yuan."
The words fell to the ground.
The monk at the end of the line came out. He was dressed in white and gray monk robes, had a scar on his head, and had a resolute face.
"Amitabha, the poor monk went through the circle and met the donor."
He saluted the Son of Heaven.
This scene made everyone in the city extremely angry.
"What do you mean, you completely look down on the Son of Heavenly Martial God!"
"These dogs and bald donkeys are really disgusting. However, the Son of Heavenly Martial God has an unexpected encounter. Not long ago, I heard that he has entered the late stage of the Immortal Realm. Let these bald donkeys see our genius in the Eastern Wasteland!"
"Come on, Son of Heavenly Martial God, beat this bald ass to death!"
"…………"
This is the Eastern Wasteland after all.
Although everyone is fighting to the death on weekdays, now it represents the duel between the Eastern Wasteland and the Western Desert Buddhist Sect, so everyone is still very united and actively cheers for the Son of Heaven.
In response to the yelling and cheering of these people, the eleven monks of Cangsheng Temple looked calm and did not take any action.
Before setting off, they expected such a scene to happen.
The reason why they chose to launch an attack near Zhongxuan Mountain is that they were building momentum.
When they arrive at Zhongxuan Mountain, they will directly ask Huangji Immortal Sect to bow their heads.
Not to mention revenge, but they need to use this to plan some benefits.
"Can."
Seeing that the other party despised him so much, the Son of Heavenly Martial God felt angry in his heart. He narrowed his eyes and said calmly: "Come."
boom!
As he spoke, he saw waves of terrifying aura washing away from the side of the Son of Heavenly Martial God.
There is no cloud in the sky.
"Donor please."
Monk Duyuan said calmly and motioned for the Son of Heaven to go up first.
The Son of Heavenly Martial God just wanted to kill this guy, so he quickly climbed into the sky without any hesitation.
Monk Duyuan followed closely behind.
The two of them also understood very well. They did not fight in the city, but chose to place the battlefield in the sky. Firstly, everyone could see clearly, and secondly, they would not destroy the city, let alone injure those watching the battle.
.
Buzz————
After a while, the two of them stood still on each side.
The eyes of the Son of God Tianwu opened and closed, and the charm of the Tao continued to flow.
At this moment, everything about Monk Duyuan was under the prying eyes of the Son of Heaven.
Even the operation of the method and the flow and speed of the Qi machine are all clear at a glance.
The Son of God Tianwu was born with divine eyes. When he was in Hengduan Mountain, he used this to spy on Ye Xuan. Although one of his arms was later disabled by Ye Xuan, his divine eyes were still there, and after that incident,
Tianwu God Son has a certain relationship with Ye Xuan.
This is why Son of Heaven Wu chose to stand up as soon as possible.
"This person is also in the late stage of the Immortal Realm..."
After spying on the cultivation of Monk Duyuan, Son of God Tianwu felt a chill in his heart, and his previous thoughts dissipated with the wind.
It turned out that it was not that these guys looked down upon him, but that they sent people of equal strength to fight him.
In other words, among these monks, the weakest are those in the late stage of the Immortal Realm.
Then others...
The Tianwu God's expression was a little solemn. Thinking of the news that Tiandao's suppression was loosened in the past two days, he felt a little heavy.
"No matter what, we have to suppress the arrogance of these guys for Mr. Ye first!"
Tianwu Shenzi made up his mind and had no intention of holding back. He immediately activated his "Tianwu Shen Jue" and at the same time opened his own door to the virtual god world and summoned his own ninth-level virtual god world spirit.
Rumble————
Above the sky, golden light fills the sky.
At the same time, Monk Duyuan put his hands together and his eyes were calm.
But the next moment, golden particles started from the center of his eyebrows and quickly covered the whole body like flowing water.
In an instant, the Duyuan monk turned into a golden Arhat, and his whole body seemed to grow taller out of thin air, appearing brave and domineering.
boom!
The next moment, the Son of Heavenly Warrior turned into a divine rainbow, flew across the sky in an instant, and arrived in front of Monk Duyuan. He clenched his fists in the air, and with the spiral energy, he instantly hit Monk Duyuan's chest.
‘When————’
A loud sound like a bell shook the world.
And the monk Du Yuan actually stood there motionless. The ripples in the void had already spread in all directions, making the void distorted, accompanied by streaks of black thunder.
This shows how terrifying the power of that punch is.
But such a terrifying punch fell on Monk Duyuan, but it had no effect!
Tianwu Shenzi's eyes suddenly darkened, but he quickly changed his moves and hit Monk Duyuan hard on the head with a high kick.
There was another terrifying sound, and even Tianwu Shenzi felt that his legs were numb.
As a last resort, Son of Heavenly Martial God could only choose to distance himself first.
Monk Duyuan had a calm face, clasped his hands together, and pronounced the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, the donor just gives it a try. If the poor monk is defeated by you even half a point, the donor will win."
How arrogant!
Hearing these words, the Donghuang monks in the city were so angry that they itched their teeth.
But after seeing how powerful Monk Duyuan was, they couldn't help but become worried.
Originally they thought that the Son of Heavenly Warrior could win, but now it seemed that it would be difficult.
This guy is simply an immortal golden body!
The most terrifying thing is that this guy is obviously the weakest among the eleven monks.
The weakest existence has such a powerful strength, then others...
Everyone looked at the old monk Mingkong with serious eyes.
I'm afraid it's hard to tell about this battle.
"Duyuan, end the battle as soon as possible. We have business to do."
But at this time, Du Zhen frowned and said.
Monk Duyuan, who originally planned to stay put, heard this, his expression moved slightly, and he said: "I will obey my senior brother's order."
Afterwards, Monk Duyuan smiled apologetically to the Son of God Tianwu and said, "Senior Brother has an order, so the poor monk has no choice but to take action."
The Son of Heavenly Martial God snorted coldly and waved his hand: "Just come."
Monk Duyuan walked through the air, took one step forward, shrunk to an inch, and instantly arrived in front of the Son of Heaven.
Buzz————
Immediately afterwards, a golden 'swastika' appeared in front of Monk Duyuan and stamped it fiercely towards the Son of God Tianwu.
Tianwu Shenzi punched him forward.
Boom————
Like the great bell ringing.
A huge earthquake cracked the sky.
But it was also at that moment that the Tianwu God's eyes turned ferocious, blood bleeded from the corners of his mouth, and he flew backwards.
Lost...
(ps: God’s calculations are not as good as those of humans. I miscalculated. I was temporarily delayed by something. I will make up for it later when I have time...)