Chapter 2838

In the octagonal altar, you have the flesh body, just like the Tang Monk's flesh, with magical magic.

When Wang Jia saw Han Fei, it was similar to the way Qin Meng saw Zhen Cheng. His eyes were greedy. He wanted to replace Han Fei with himself immediately. Like a cat's claw, he constantly grabbed Wang Jia's chest and urged Wang Jia to kill Han Fei.

Without communication, Wang Jia sentenced Han Fei to death at the moment he saw him.

After entering the Bafang temple for so many years, I finally have the opportunity to regain the flesh. Such a thing. Even if you dream, Wang Jia dare not expect.

Within ten thousand miles, there are no other friars in xiaoshenjing. Because of excitement, the flesh on Wang Jia's face twitched. Want to laugh, but worry about making a sound.

Can't laugh.

Don't get carried away.

Wang Jia didn't do it immediately, because when the young man looked at him, he was not afraid at all, but also showed eyes similar to his own.

Desire, greed.

Wang Jia is a little unhappy.

The young man in front of him was not afraid at all. According to the truth, he should kneel down. Or you should run away at once. However, the young man was very special and didn't mean to run away. His eyes were still staring at his vigorous body.

After the body was damaged, Wang Jia was most tired of being stared at by others. This is like a eunuch. After losing an organ, he is most tired of others staring at his crotch.

It's even worse for friars like Wang Jia, because they even lost their crotch.

This is definitely not a happy thing.

Provocation!

Without enough respect, the other party stared at himself with provocative eyes.

damn!

"Give your name!" Wang Jia held back her roar and scolded and asked with a cold look. I'm about to have each other's body. I always need to know his name. Otherwise, when I walk in such a body in the future, if I meet his acquaintances, I won't even be unable to count his names.

Wang Jia secretly praised herself because she considered it very comprehensively.

"Han Fei!" After licking the corners of his mouth, Han Fei smiled, "what's your name?"

"Wang Jia!" After frowning slightly, Wang Jia said her name, but she smiled in her heart. This young man is really interesting. He will die soon. He is in the mood to ask about his life. Well, it's easy for him to explain when he reports to the Lord of hell. Why don't you tell him.

"Wang Jia. Don't blame me. I still need a divine grid to enter the second floor of the altar. So I have to kill you. When you report to the Lord of hell, just say my name. "

"--" Wang Jia stared at Han Fei in disbelief, wondering if there was something wrong with her ears.

Is there something wrong with Han Fei's IQ?

Can a friar with a physical body turn his IQ into a duck egg?

Um!

stand a good chance.

When he entered the octagonal altar, his accomplishments and IQ were much stronger than Han Fei. As a result, he lost his flesh. Han Fei has an average IQ and accomplishments——

Eh! Should Han Fei belong to the set cultivation?

His eyes fell on Han Fei's Dantian, and the blue clouds blocked his cultivation, even Wang Jia. It is also difficult to see through Han Fei's accomplishments.

Even if you have divine personality, you can see through cultivation.

This Han Fei is so cheeky. Is he confident?

Han Fei's expression was natural and there was no tension between his looks. Anyway, Han Fei doesn't look like a fool.

However, Han Fei is not a fool. Why did he say such absurd and crazy words?

Am I Wang Jia so weak?

If Han Fei is a friar of his own age, he is so arrogant, which is understandable. However, Han Fei is not qualified!

"Ha ha! Ha ha! "

After being stunned for a short time, Wang Jia smiled. At the moment, only laughter can express their anger.

However, when Wang Jia smiled, Han Fei started.

Chanting the secret formula of heaven, there are 19 vertical and 19 horizontal textures around Wang Jia's body. This is not vitality, nor the spirit of life, but God's mind.

The power of divine thought. It quickly condensed into a chessboard, surrounded Wang Jia and closed him in.

Han Fei, who has long been standing at the Tianyuan position, moved slowly with a small range of motion.

"Canopy -"

"Canopy -"

When Han Fei moved, the chessboard formed by his mind was also moving, like an iron net. After being pulled by force, it twisted and tore, and forcibly wrapped Wang Jia. Then, the 361 junction points cut Wang Jia's vitality like scissors.

Han Fei's mental power is very special. It can even be described as fineness. Even when Han Fei cut the power of his mind into 19 vertical and 19 horizontal lines, it was very difficult. The three hundred and sixty-one junction points. Some of Wang Jia's body broke up before he could cut it.

Only less than half of them can successfully touch the junction of Wang Jia's body.

However, this half of the entanglement is enough.

"Ah --"

A scream came out. Wang Jia didn't even have a chance to cry for mercy. Her vitality was cut into several pieces and broke in an instant.

The vitality of the body can change rapidly.

However, under the blockade of the mental grid, the vigorous body energy like tofu blocks was quickly swallowed by the vertical and horizontal mental lines and junction points.

Wang Canon heard the sound of her body being torn apart. Wang Jia also saw that the body was separated by the grid. Wang Jia screamed. After feeling the threat of death, she tried to give up her strength and body and escape.

If ziyao's divine personality is unimpeded, he can live.

yes!

Wang Jia just wants to live now. As long as you live, nothing else matters.

Han Fei is hateful. We must avenge him. However, it is obviously not suitable now. It's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. After getting rid of those damn squares, find a chance later.

Wang Jia vowed that he would not be so close to Han Fei when he met again next time. And never give him any chance.

"Sorry! Let you suffer! If you bear it again, I'll kill you right away. I am inexperienced in killing people like this for the first time. Please forgive me! "

Han Fei opened his mouth and spoke. And——

"--" his strength and body were destroyed and his life was at stake.

Han Fei, the murderer, actually said such words.

Wang Jia felt offended.

For the first time!

what do you mean!

holy crap

When the fat pig struggled and roared in protest, he heard the butcher say that the knife was not cut!

You are so bullying.

But. Wang Jia can't do anything.

The big net with loopholes everywhere and the 361 junction points have shrunk tenfold in an instant. The huge and incomparable mind chessboard shrinks, and the 361 junction points become more detailed. Before Wang Jia could rush out, she was surrounded by the divine chessboard. No matter which direction you choose, it is a straight-line blocking of God's mind and a dead end.

"Go!"

When Han Fei's voice came, Wang Jia's divine personality fluctuated violently. A dazzling blue light God said that Wang Jia's divine personality shocked violently and was dragged into Han Fei's divine personality by the soul.

"Call -"

The green light condenses quickly, and Xiaoqing appears proudly. Wang Jia's divine personality has not had time to respond. Xiaoqing grabs Wang Jia's divine personality with her right hand.

"So small!"

“——”

Wang Jia vowed that at this moment, God knew that his soul was in sharp pain and heartache.

Vitality and body are despised by Han Fei.

Now, his divine personality has been despised by Han Fei's little divine man. Han Fei's divine personality is so big. No wonder his little god man is so arrogant.

oh my god.

How can Han Fei be so big!

Wang Jia saw Xiaoqing and Xiaoqing's neck collar. Ten empty gods formed a necklace.

Strange, why are those gods empty?

"Ah --"

Wang Jia soon knew. After a scream, when he understood everything, everything was ove