Chapter 1742

Chapter 1742 Secret Art

When Xu Wuzhou was about to kill the fat monk, he saw a strange smile on the other side.

Immediately afterwards, everything in front of Xu Wuzhou's eyes changed rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, he was no longer in the no-man's land, but in the nephrite fragrance.

"Xu Wuzhou, what are you doing? Hurry up and rub my legs."

I saw Dai Yaoyao lying in front of Xu Wuzhou, stretching her waist, waiting for him to serve her.

When she frowns and smiles, her beautiful eyes are smiling and pretty, seductive and rippling, extremely alluring. .

Suddenly, Xu Wuzhou's eyes flickered and turned into Qin Qingmou again. She blinked at Xu Wuzhou and said, "What are you thinking? Why are you still distracted...Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

After speaking, he touched Xu Wuzhou's forehead to feel the temperature.

The distance between the two is very close, and the breath can be heard.

Qin Qing's breath was like blue, which lifted Xu Wuzhou's spirit, and some kind of impulse crazily revived.

But just as Ruyu stretched out her palm, the person in front of her turned into Zhou Si with her back to him, holding a baby in her arms.

With a smile she couldn't hide, she said, "What name do you think should be given to the child?"

Zhou Si, who is already a mother, added a bit of mature charm. In order to facilitate the feeding of the baby, she took off a small half of her clothes, revealing her white back, crystal clear and snow-white, and a sense of holiness spontaneously emerged.

It is this sense of inviolability that makes people want to offend more impulsively.

Seeing this, Xu Wuzhou opened his mouth slightly, deeply incredulous... What the hell is going on here?

On the other hand, seeing Xu Wuzhou immersed in the illusion, the fat monk heaved a sigh of relief, and then showed a cold smile, saying: "Made, I almost flipped over in the hands of this little brat!"

Isn't it?

Although the fat monk has not set foot on the second level of the Holy King Realm, he has accumulated for a long time. Compared with ordinary holy king fighters, he is only stronger than weaker.

Although he was injured now, it would be a bit too outrageous for him to overturn at the place of Xu Wuzhou, a yellow-haired boy.

Who would have thought that this kid actually possessed the emperor's secret, and also had the trump card to return to the peak, killing him by surprise!

"Hmph... But if he is hit by my secret technique, unless I wake him up, he will always be lost in the illusion and sink into the beauty of the world!" The fat monk said with a cold snort.

This is the secret technique he created, and it is extremely realistic.

It is only because of this technique that the power of yin and yang is integrated.

Of course, the fat monk asked himself that he didn’t have the talent to comprehend the Dao of Yin and Yang, so he took the second step, picked up the yin and picked up the yang, and perfected this technique. Therefore, no matter men or women, once they are targeted by him, they can only kill the wrong ones and never let them go. .

"When I reach the Emperor's Realm, I will further perfect this technique and turn it into an Emperor's Secret... At that time, once this method is released, even a holy land will sink into my illusion of joy!"

The fat monk said with piercing eyes.

"You really don't have any dreams, do you?"

A slightly disdainful voice sounded, awakening the fat monk.

He heard the sound and looked, and looked at Xu Wuzhou's contemptuous eyes in horror, and said, "You, how did you wake up?"

This son should be immersed in the illusion he created, immersed in the illusion of carnival, why did he suddenly wake up?

"If you can achieve the emperor's realm and create the emperor's secret, you are too unstructured, right?"

Xu Wuzhou didn't forget to complain about the fat monk, and said: "As for why you asked me why I woke up...don't you still blame your illusion? The illusion you created is not real enough?"

He once immersed himself in the memory of others on the Naihe Bridge, and finally woke up. At that time, the Dao and his own will had grown a lot.

If the illusion performed by the fat monk is really at the level of the emperor's secret, maybe Xu Wuzhou will really be tricked. Unfortunately, the fat monk is not in the realm, and he also does not have this kind of emperor's secret. It is too difficult to trap Xu Wuzhou.

After Xu Wuzhou realized that the situation was not good, he immediately woke himself up as soon as possible, but saw that the fat monk was having a big dream of Spring and Autumn, which made him not know how to complain for a while.

"My illusion is not real enough? Impossible!" The fat monk couldn't believe it, and denied it.

His illusions once caused the Holy King to sink, which can be seen.

If Xu Wuzhou is also a warrior of the holy king, and his talent is monstrous, it is not surprising even if he can compete.

However, this kid is only a mere sage, why did he break his illusion so quickly?

Simply incredible!

"Did you forget that I know the six-character mantra's mizi formula?"

Xu Wuzhou replied lazily to the fat monk, and said: "This method is a pure method. Isn't it easy to break your mere illusion? You are a Buddhist warrior, so why don't you know the gold content of the six-character mantra."

"You, your mizi formula is complete?"

The fat monk was shocked, it turned out that they were played by Xu Wuzhou from the beginning to the end!

However, at this moment, a sudden sense of extinction lingered in the fat monk's heart, lingering and lingering.

"The Sword of Nirvana."

When the fat monk came to his senses, he saw that his head was flying up, and the neck was cut completely below. He looked at Xu Wuzhou's playful eyes and said, "I'm different from you. I'm a kind person. You claim to torture me and let me die in pain, but I will still give you a happy one."

The fat monk opened his mouth, but Xu Wuzhou spoke word by word.

"Om, well, what, ba, me, hum!"

Buzz buzz!

As soon as the six-character mantra was uttered, the fat monk lost his mind and soul, and lost his breath.

Xu Wuzhou didn't delay after finishing the work, but quickly stripped the fat monk's holy way, and then left in a hurry.

Although Xu Wuzhou still wanted the Holy Way of the skinny monk and the holy king of the monk, he didn't know how much the blood demon holy king was consumed after such a battle. The Blood Demon Holy King is obviously not a good choice.

So Xu Wuzhou fled away in a hurry.

Half a day later, the Blood Demon King arrived, only to see the fat monk's unrepentant corpse.

At this time, the Blood Demon King was also not in a very good condition, dripping with blood, and some wounds were even deep enough to show the bones.

Just because he underestimated the strength of the Monk Saint King!

That monk holy king is no small matter. Although he is in the second level of the holy king, he has accumulated a lot. As long as he is given some time and hard work, he can step into the third level of the holy king.

Such a character is brave enough to fight against the blood demon holy king, even if this holy king is at the peak, he can't get too much favor. In the end, it took a lot of effort to kill the monk holy king. And he was seriously injured.

This time, not only was he forced out of his background, but he was also so scarred. The Blood Demon Saint King was at a loss!

"Dead? Killed by Xu Wuzhou?"

Looking at the fat monk's body, the Blood Demon King frowned and muttered to himself.

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