Chapter five hundred and thirty seventh despicable Prajna
When we came to the suburbs, we were surrounded by fields and there were no street lights, only the faint moonlight pouring from the sky.
Wen Yu saw that he had thrown away the Prajna Wheel King, and he breathed a sigh of relief. He really didn't expect that the opponents he met two times down the mountain in the past two times were actually so strong. Who is that monk in the Western Region and has such strength?
Many, but I don’t know much about the situation of the sect in the Western Region. It seems that I have no choice but to ask my nephew to go down the mountain for a visit. Ziyang Palace has encountered a lot of things recently.
"Uncle Master, I just met Tie Jun!" Led by Wen Yuti, although Chen Hong was seriously injured, he could keep up with Wen Yu's speed.
"Tie Jun, which Tie Jun?" Wen Yu asked doubtfully. Shi Zhong and Tie Jun had just been standing far away, but Wen Yu's mind had been distracted by Prajna Chakra King and did not notice the existence of the two of them.
"The "Foundation Building Dao" was written on him, Junior Brother Kong was also killed by him, and he ordered people to set the Ziyang Dao Hall in the capital on fire!" Chen Hong said through gritted teeth.
""Foundation Building Dao Chapter"? Did you read that correctly?" Wen Yu's expression was slightly affected. Wen Yu couldn't help but be alarmed by the legendary Foundation Building Technique. Although he majored in martial arts, he had also understood Taoist techniques for decades.
Some, this foundation-building cultivator is simply a scam. If Ziyang Palace had not vigorously developed into the secular world in recent years, had good financial resources, and could continuously provide precious medicinal materials, my nephew would have been unable to survive.
That's no way to practice Taoism. It's just squeezing people's vitality and energy! Wen Yu only practices some breathing and exhalation techniques, and has always stayed away from the so-called foundation-building Taoism.
Over the years, he has witnessed the ghost-like supernatural powers of his nephew, which made De Wen Yu also have a curiosity about foundation building and Taoism, and a greed that he himself was not aware of. After all, he is already over eighty years old. Although he has been properly maintained, the years have passed.
Rao Ren, I have also felt that my energy and blood are weak recently, but my nephew, after decades, still looks like he is in his twenties. Wen Yu can't help but be envious. Thinking of this, Wen Yu's eyes flashed with unknown
If you have the vision, you must get the "Foundation Building Dao Chapter", but how to get it requires some thinking.
Suddenly, there was a sound of clothes breaking through the air in Wen Yu's ears, which woke him up from his meditation. He turned around and looked, shocked, why is it him? Why is this person here too?
"Master Wen, long time no see, everything is the same as before!" Shi Zhong stepped warmly and took a few breaths, but he had already blocked Wen Yu's path.
"snort!"
How could Wen Yu be polite to Shi Zhong? He slapped his palm, and powerful energy shot out from his palm, sweeping toward Shi Zhong like a strong wind sweeping away fallen leaves.
With a "bang" sound, Shi Zhong and Wen Yu exchanged palms. This time, Shi Zhong didn't take a step back, while Wen Yu took three steps back. Although Wen Yu was injured, it was also because Shi Zhong didn't stay.
Use your back hand to attack with all your strength.
"laugh!"
Suddenly, there was a sound of tearing clothes, and there was a bloody knife mark on Chen Hong's arm. Shi Zhong bent his fingers, and a cyan wind blade rotated and formed on his fingertips.
"Why are you here?" Wen Yu snorted coldly. Chen Hong looked at Shi Zhong with a wary look on his face. He didn't even feel the wind blade just now. Such a level of control.
Extremely scary.
"Haha, you traveled thousands of miles to kill me, and now you ask me why. This is really funny!" Shi Zhong said.
"Did you destroy the gym?" Wen Yu asked.
"That's right!" Shi Zhong said with a smile. In the distance, the Prajna Wheel King was already rushing towards this side.
Wen Yu frowned. He originally thought that the burning of the gymnasium was caused by an old enemy of Ziyang Palace, but he didn't expect it to be the person in front of him. Speaking of which, this man and Ziyang Palace were also sworn enemies. It was at his hands that Master Nephew Kong Cao died.
, in normal times, he would have taken action long ago, but now there is a monk who is stronger than him behind him, which makes Wen Yu worry a lot.
"Old Taoist, the Buddha hasn't fought enough yet, come on, come on, let's do it again!" Prajna Wheel King had already blocked Wen Yu's back in an instant. After a while, Tie Jun also arrived, but he knew it and was eyeing Chen Hong.
, with his strength, he could not even provoke Chen Hong, but now that Chen Hong was injured by Prajna Wheel King, it was just the time to add insult to injury.
"Are you planning to defeat the minority with more people?" Wen Yu said, his aura slowly rising, and he saw Chen Hong secretly complaining on the side, what is going on? Are there so many strong people in this world?
"Kill him first. This will be regarded as fulfilling his promise to the stone donor!" Prajna Wheel King did not waste any time talking to Wen Yu. He spread his wings like a roc and pounced on Chen Hong.
"How dare you!" Wen Yu shouted angrily and shot towards Prajna Wheel King, trying to stop him.
"Haha, let's see if Buddha dares!" Prajna Chakravartin was in mid-air, waving three palms at Wen Yu, and the golden palm shadow struck Wen Yu.
"Release your energy?" Wen Yu was shocked. He quickly mobilized all his strength, and then felt a majestic force pushing towards him. He was forced to shoot eighteen palms in a row before he could block the three palms of Prajna Wheel King.
strength.
Shi Zhong frowned when he heard this. What do you mean by a promise to me? What on earth is this old monk calculating? Could it be that he has been tricked by him? Otherwise, why did you work so hard for yourself tonight?
While he was speaking, Prajna Chakra King had already arrived in front of Chen Hong, and his steel-like claws carried a "chichi" energy. Before they even touched Chen Hong's body, the powerful energy had already torn his clothes.
In panic, Chen Hong punched Prajna Chakravartin's claws.
This fist, which could usually shatter a table in one go, was as fragile as batter. With a "click", Prajna Wheel King broke his wrist. With a scream, Prajna Wheel King's left palm imprinted on Chen Hong's chest.
The clothes on his chest exploded with a "bang", and a clear big footprint sank three-thirds deep into Chen Hong's body. Only a slight "pop" was heard, and a blood arrow shot out from Chen Hong's mouth, and he fell to the ground with distracted eyes.
land.
The dignified elder in charge of Ziyang Palace was actually unable to withstand even one of his attacks. It was really shocking and shocking to people at the terrifying power of Prajna Wheel King.
"Bald donkey, looking for death!" Wen Yu saw his nephew was killed on the spot, his eyes widened with anger, and his face was full of evil spirit. There was no trace of Taoist indifference at all. He printed his palms on the head of Prajna Wheel King, and there was something hidden between his palms.
With the white mist, Wen Yu is transporting his own essence to emit it through the pores in his palm. Under his control, only a ray of essence can kill a person invisible.
"Haha, good time!"
Although Prajna Wheel King hurriedly used his power to face the enemy, he did not show any fear at all. Instead, he was as excited as if he had taken a drug. He waved his palms to face Wen Yu, golden energy vibrated between his palms, and he was releasing it in and out.
Infinite breath.
"boom!"
The four palms collided together, and the white aura and the golden aura were entangled together. The invisible force tore the monk's robes of Prajna Chakra King into pieces, and Wen Yu's robe directly exploded to the chest, with a powerful burst of energy.
Blood beads oozed from his skin.
"I can't tell that the skin on your body is maintained like a girl's!" Prajna Wheel King's eyes fell on Wen Yu's chest and grinned.
"Shameless maniac!" Wen Yu was like a chaste woman who had been molested. She became angry and kicked out with strong vigor.
"snort!"
Prajna Chakravartin didn't show any weakness and kicked him out as well.
The bodies of the two people separated at the same time. Wen Yu kicked Prajna Wheel King in the lower abdomen. Suddenly, with a "bang" sound, the clothes in Prajna Wheel King's lower abdomen exploded, and a trace of blood went deep into Prajna Wheel King's body three-thirds of the way.
Prajna Wheel King kicked Wen Yu in the lower crotch. Fortunately, Wen Yu sensed something was wrong and developed the potential of the human body. At the critical moment, he dodged three points. Although Prajna Wheel King's toe did not hit the center, it was indeed
The kick hit the root of his thigh, which immediately caused dense cold sweat to break out on his forehead. The veins on his face loomed like a big dragon, and his facial expression was hideous in pain.
"Despicable!" Wen Yu said two words from between his teeth.
Prajna Wheel King rubbed his lower abdomen, looked at Wen Yu's painful look, and said with a smile: "It's no disrespect to what you've come to!"
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, there was a trembling sound in the air, as if a taut bow string was constantly vibrating. Wen Yu, who was covering his lower body, had a huge change in his face. His body jumped up and hurriedly retreated, and he quickly waved a dozen palms towards his chest with both hands.
, the rich white air condensed in front of him.
"Wow!"
Suddenly, countless wind blades hit the ball of white energy, and each impact scattered the white air mass. However, by the time Shi Zhong's wind blade dispersed it, Wen Yu had already retreated more than ten meters away.
, the effect of this sneak attack will no longer be obtained.
Shi Zhong secretly sighed. He was worthy of being a top expert. He was able to sense the changes in the air of the world with his pores. If he were an ordinary person, he would have died under his sneak attack without even reacting. However, Wen Yu could actually use his pores to detect the changes in the air.
The time of about ten palms shows that he is not simple.
"Master, let's take action together!" Shi Zhong looked at Prajna Wheel King, how could he let such a powerful enemy go?
As soon as Wen Yu heard Shi Zhong's shameless proposal, he was so frightened that he lost his face and ran towards behind him without looking back. However, just after running thirty meters, a fierce fighting sound suddenly came from the front, and
The sound became louder and louder, and it was obvious that the two parties fighting were moving this way.
Wen Yu secretly thought of bad luck and was about to change direction when suddenly black mist as thick as an arm rushed towards him. Sensing the strange power contained in the black mist, Wen Yu quickly retreated and scattered it with the strong wind of his palm.
After such a delay, Shi Zhong and Prajna Wheel King were already chasing behind them. However, they did not step forward immediately, as they were attracted by the fight ahead.
"It's really strange. What's going on in this world? The master I met today is worth my decades of experience!" Prajna Wheel King watched with relish, and saw two people in front of him besieging a person, and the one who was being
The besiegers were obviously at a disadvantage. One of the two besiegers was like a ghost from a distance, while the other was as powerful as thunder. They cooperated extremely well.
"Buckdas? Gesfen? Nordic Finn Wolf Art? Why are they here? And they are still entangled. It seems that Art's situation is not optimistic!" Shi Zhong only felt unlucky. Could it be that he didn't go out today?
Looking at the calendar?
"Master, without further delay, prevent changes from happening!" Shi Zhong said to the King of Prajna Chakra. Immediately, he approached Wen Yu, and his fist wrapped in light golden energy was like a meteor streaking across the sky, containing the potential for destruction.
The vast force of killing.
[He is a nephew, not a junior brother, he made a mistake] (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe to (this site), reward, and your support is my biggest motivation.)
