A cold light flashed in the old guy's eyes, and his face was filled with strong anger.
"I don't know either. It was clearly placed here before. How could it happen like this?" Old monk Long Qi frowned tightly and was puzzled.
Ever since he placed the spar on top, he has been staying below and never left even half a step away. How could something disappear out of thin air for no reason?
"Junior brother Long Qi, you shouldn't know, right?" Fulong snorted coldly.
"Senior brother, what do you mean by this?" Old monk Long Qi was stunned for a moment, then he reacted and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes: "Are you doubting me?"
"What do you think?" Saint Fulong took a deep look at him, with a hint of ridicule and coldness in his mouth: "You placed the spar, and you were the first one to come up just now. During this period, no one else came close to here.
Is there any chance? You must explain this matter clearly!"
"You..., senior brother, you..."
Long Qi was furious when he heard this, but what the other party said was true and there was no way to refute it.
The only person who is close to this place is Shui Ning.
But if she was doing something, there was no way she wouldn't notice it.
"What? Are you at a loss for words?"
The Fulong Saint snorted again and stepped forward, his breath gathering faintly.
"Hand over the spar and pretend this never happened. Otherwise, huh!"
Being so aggressive, old monk Long Qi couldn't help but get angry. He gritted his teeth and said, "Senior brother, am I so unworthy in your eyes? Well, in that case, let's make a break between us!"
As he spoke, the aura all over his body also surged, and his old eyes were full of anger and murderous intent.
"Want to take action? Well, let me show you, my senior brother, how dare you do this?"
A cold light flashed in the eyes of Fulong Saint, and he jumped forward first!
During this period, the beads hanging on his chest flew out directly, and the golden light flashed into a perfect circle, and the old monk was hooded by the dragon!
Not to be outdone, Old Monk Long Qi pulled off the prayer beads from his chest with a wave of his hand and chose the same method.
Two golden haloes of almost equal size, like two scorching suns, illuminate the surrounding area as if coated with a layer of golden juice.
"It seems that Junior Brother's body is not as decayed as it appears. Congratulations!"
Seeing this scene, Saint Fulong's eyes flashed, he made a secret with his hands, and once again used his magical power of confinement.
"Thank you for the compliment, senior brother. Even if your body decays, the breath in your chest will still exist! You were wronged for no reason. Even if you are powerless, you have to fight hard and receive my Vajra Mudra!"
The old monk Longqi's face was as dark as water. While controlling the golden circle of Buddhist beads in the sky, he slapped it out with his palm.
Buzz!
Following his movements, the surrounding space trembled slightly, and the spiritual energy within a hundred meters quickly condensed, forming a big golden palm in the blink of an eye!
go!
Amidst the low roar, the huge handprint that looked like it was made of gold rumbled towards Chen Feng!
That's right, it was taken at Chen Feng!
Not only him, the restraining force issued by the Fulong Saint also turned towards Chen Feng at the same moment and came down head-on!
At the same time, the golden halo formed by the two Buddhist beads in the sky flashed rapidly, also covering the space around Chen Feng.
The four attacks change targets, almost in no particular order!
Such a sudden change is simply hard to guard against!