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Chapter 135: Dramatic Coincidence

At this moment, he finally entered the realm of the late Dragon Fighting Stage.

He has been stuck in the middle stage of Defeating the Dragon for a long time, and he has long wanted to hit a higher realm.

However, no matter how hard he tried, there was no sign of breakthrough.

This time, he risked his life and gained enlightenment through battle, and finally understood a ray of energy. That mysterious and mysterious feeling made him unable to extricate himself.

Therefore, this time he vowed in his meditation that he would break through.

Several people looked at Yang Bufan's soaring momentum and understood that he had made a breakthrough and his combat power had improved a lot again.

When the big yellow dog told the time of Yang Bufan's last breakthrough, the group of little bandits all widened their eyes.

Only a few months have passed since the last breakthrough, and it breaks through again.

Anyone who hears this speed of practice will be stunned.

You know, every time a monk breaks through a realm, even a small realm, it takes an unknown amount of time to accumulate.

It only took Yang Bufan a few months to break through again.

"Didn't you say that he is not recognized by heaven and earth? How did he break through so fast?" Song Yi asked in great surprise.

"What a monster..." Jiang Mu also said leisurely from the side.

At this time, Yang Bufan was not focused on anything else, and there was no sound from the outside world in his mind.

The divine light in his eyes flashed, extremely fierce.

He stood up, his figure tall and slender. The blood stains on his body had already dried into pieces and stuck to his body. As he stood up, pieces of dried blood fell off.

His whole body was glowing, which was the Great Desolation Sutra operating.

The fist is covered with runes, which is the White Ape's magic. It seems to be even more powerful when it is used at this time.

He was performing various magic techniques on his body. After constant and repeated practice, these magic techniques became more solid and terrifyingly powerful.

He moved his figure and punched one after another. The white ape screamed and the dragon roared, making the place fly like sand and rocks.

Wherever each punch struck, the explosions in the air were deafening, and the air exploded violently. Each punch carried a huge force, and the air was blasted.

He grew up in the wilderness, and he carries an aura of wildness about him that is breathtaking.

"Go back quickly." A group of people quickly backed away.

They couldn't stay there any longer. Yang Bufan's fists made the place violently windy, flying sand and rocks, and they couldn't even open their eyes.

"Monster, he is indeed a monster. He will rely on Xiao Yangzi for the rest of his life. If anyone dares to bully me in the future, I will say that my brother is a demon." Song Yi said happily with a dancing look on his face.

"No, it's the Dao body, an extremely powerful physique." Jiang Mu corrected Song Yi's statement.

When they saw Yang Bufan's breakthrough, they were very happy in their hearts. After all, their friendship was already very deep. After getting along for such a long time, they had already regarded each other as dead brothers.

Suddenly, Yang Bufan suddenly became extremely solemn and solemn.

The aura on his body is no longer as sharp and scary as before, but it makes people more nervous and frightened.

There was an indescribable majesty emanating from the way he raised his hands and feet, as if the ancient emperor of heaven had descended and made thousands of people have the idea of ​​surrender from the inside out.

He was performing the Heavenly Emperor's Dharma, as if all realms were surrendering to his feet.

"Isn't it possible that he can really achieve the status of Emperor of Heaven in the future? That would be too terrifying." Xue Gang was shocked and stunned. Although Yang Bufan's current level is not too high, when he used the method of Emperor of Heaven

At this time, it seems that there is really a charm of the arrival of the Emperor of Heaven.

Big Yellow Dog has grown up with Yang Bufan, and he knows very well how difficult it was for Yang Bufan to reach this point.

"Is it really the right place to go to the ancient palace?" Dahuanggou thought to himself. Since coming out of the ancient palace, Yang Bufan has completely gotten rid of the shackles and is able to practice.

This is their secret and no one knows it.

After a long time, Yang Bufan finally put away his momentum and restrained himself, while the Big Yellow Dog group had already retreated far away.

Yang Bufan carefully understood his changes. He felt that his strength had become stronger and he had endless energy in his body.

A group of people ran forward and saw that all of Yang Bufan's injuries had healed and his cultivation had improved to a higher level. They were happy for him from the bottom of their hearts.

"What a monster..." Guo Qiang grabbed Yang Bufan's arm, looked at his crystal skin, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Huh..." It was the first time that Yang Bufan was touched by a man like this. Goosebumps appeared all over his body. He felt very disgusted and quickly pulled his arm back and took a step back.

Several other people laughed, knowing that Guo Qiang was hungry now.

Guo Qiang's eyes were full of envy and he said: "If I have this body, let alone Linling, the entire Dongzhou will have my name."

Guo Qiang soared boldly into the sky, but soon faded away again, because he was not a Taoist, and he did not have such abnormal combat power.

"Don't worry, if I rush to Dongzhou in the future, I will definitely have your name." Yang Bufan patted Guo Qiang's shoulder and said solemnly.

Young people will always make a vow to soar into the sky bravely, and their ambitions cannot be eliminated!

"Okay, we are good brothers for life." The eyes of several people were full of solemn looks. At this moment, the word "friendship" was as high as the sky.

"Gululu..."!

At this extremely solemn moment, Yang Bufan's stomach made an untimely growl and growled.

This made several other people burst into laughter.

Yang Bufan also scratched his head in embarrassment and rubbed his stomach. He hadn't eaten for a long time, and now a feeling of hunger spread throughout his body.

"Come on, brother, I'll take you to go somewhere delicious." Song Yi patted Yang Bufan's shoulder with his big hand and said with a laugh.

"Wait a minute, let me find a place to wash myself off first and change into clean clothes."

Yang Bufan rushed towards a distant river and fell into it.

That battle made him feel like he was soaked in blood. Even his hair was tied into knots and was covered in blood.

He changed into clean clothes, his delicate face was no longer stained with blood, and a group of people headed in the direction of Linling City.

"Call the little monk..."! Yang Bufan didn't see the little monk when he woke up. Now that he was going to have a big meal in a few days, he couldn't be missing and started calling the whole city.

"Oh, grandma, my legs are so tired, Buddha is so exhausted." The little monk got out from under a hole in the ground, his head was gray and his face was gray, and he was breathing heavily.

"You finally woke up, I'll be there soon." Hearing the calls of Yang Bufan and others, the young monk immediately responded.

"Zui Xian Pavilion."

Yang Bufan and others left three words behind and entered the Zuixian Pavilion first.

There was a sensation at the edge of the mountain. After more than half a month, the demonic body appeared again.

"The demon body was so seriously injured that it healed so quickly." All this had to surprise everyone in Linling City. They asked themselves, if it were them, they would probably not be able to get out of bed for a year.

After all, all the injuries suffered while fighting together were fatal.

After a long time, the demon body appeared in front of them alive and kicking, and its appearance was even more impressive than before.

At this time, people looked at Yang Bufan with a look of awe and fear. After all, he was a ruthless man who would kill anyone at the slightest disagreement.

And he also killed so many monks at once.

When Yang Bufan came to Zuixian Pavilion, the noisy restaurant suddenly became silent, and all eyes were focused on the demon body.

Now, no one dares to make mistakes when Yang Bufan appears. Firstly, he is in awe of the reputation of the demonic body. Secondly, Ba Kou personally warned him again and beat many people. Now no one dares to act rashly.

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"Haha, you eat, you eat, don't worship us too much." Song Yi walked at the front with his head held high, his lips almost reaching behind his ears.

He kept saying hello to the people around him, whether he knew them or not, he always said hello with a smile.

"I said, can we keep a low profile?" Jiang Mu was a little embarrassed and whispered next to Song Yi's ear.

Song Yi's performance made them terribly embarrassed, and they were completely overcome by pure awesomeness.

But Song Yi ignored Jiang Mu at all. In Song Yi's words, "I finally felt proud and proud. If I don't keep a high profile now, when will I be high profile?"

The waiter in the shop led the few people to a private room on the second floor with respect as if he were treating gods.

None of these people can be offended by them. They all have deep backgrounds. If he offends these men, any bandit who comes out will be enough to kill him eight hundred times.

The only one who has no background is Yang Bufan, but this master is a real demon god.

This made the waiter dare not breathe, for fear of offending a few people.

And these people are not people who make trouble for nothing. They shook their hands and handed the waiter a large piece of crystal as a reward. The waiter happily prepared meals for them.

"Where did this dead monk go? Why hasn't he come yet?"

Looking at the large table of precious dishes, their mouths watered with hunger, waiting for the little monk alone.

"Bang..."

While they were chanting, the door of the box was kicked open, and the young monk rushed over and sat down.

"What did you do..." Seeing the little monk's appearance, several people were surprised and asked hurriedly.

"It's weird." The little monk tore off a big chicken leg and ate it with a big mouthful, looking thoughtful.

Everyone was speechless for a while. The other monks strictly followed Buddhist teachings and did not dare to eat meat at all.

But the young monk is good, he doesn’t taboo meat and vegetables, he can do anything.

"What on earth did you do?" The big yellow dog couldn't help but ask.

He saw that the little monk was covered in mud and his face was covered with mud, as if he had just emerged from the ground.

"There is something strange about the Chu family's ancestral tomb, as if something was buried there." The young monk said with a thoughtful expression on his face.

Everyone was instantly petrified. This dead monk really went to dig out someone's ancestral grave.

Even the big yellow dog's eyes widened in shock at this time. He did not expect that the little monk was really gone.

He told the young monk that day that he knew the location of the Chu family's ancestral tomb, but he was just making it up. He didn't expect that the young monk actually found it.

"Did you really go?" the big yellow dog asked tentatively.

"That's still false!" the young monk said decisively.

The big yellow dog kept eating with his head lowered and did not dare to raise his head. He was afraid that the little monk would see the guilty conscience in his eyes. He was really just making it up.

Unexpectedly, the young monk found him.

"Since there are such coincidences in this world, then you, ancestors of the Chu family, just consider yourself unlucky." The big yellow dog said silently in his heart without raising his head.

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