Chapter 747

Everyone didn't know what had happened in the middle of Zhiguang. Only elder Lin's eyes coagulated slightly. The next moment he seemed to suddenly understand, and his eyes shone an incredible light.

His mouth wriggled gently and spit out four unclear words: "the power of time!"

Although he saw that this was the power of time, other ordinary practitioners did not have this eyesight.

They just saw that Zhao Yuande was a little handy. The monk in red seemed to jump up from high and hit him with a stick. In an instant, he became a zombie. He lay straight on the ground with a plop, and his mouth was full of soil.

"Roar!"

At the next moment, the monk in red broke free from the imprisonment of the power of time and roared madly.

His body kept growing, and a terrible breath broke out from his body, but in the blink of an eye, the monk in red had become a giant with a height of tens of feet.

However, the mighty giant's posture at the moment seems a little indecent. All his clothes are broken to pieces, leaving only wisps of cloth floating on his body, which can't stop important parts at all.

"Bah, it's so ugly!" Lin jin'er covered her little face, hurriedly turned her head and scolded arrogantly, "brother Zhao! Get him away quickly."

"Damn it!" Zhao Yuande's face suddenly turned black. This guy is so outrageous.

In fact, the monk in red didn't expect this to happen, but now he was dazzled by his anger. His huge body took a big step, and the mace in his hand became effective and small at this time. He waved it to Zhao Yuande again.

"Go away, you!" Zhao Yuande no longer keeps it. This guy's state is really hot eyes.

"Dang!"

He hit the falling mace with a blow.

The sharp black spikes on the mace were like tofu broken at a glance. The mace was hit high and bounced up by the terrible Juli, but the material of the mace was really good. It was hit high and bounced up by Zhao Yuande and didn't break.

"Bang!"

The mace hit back hard on the red monk's shoulder, directly beat the guy with a height of tens of feet, flew out for hundreds of feet, and crashed to the ground. Half of the red monk's body was smashed to pieces, his chest was blurred, and he couldn't get up after struggling for several times.

"This..." old Lin's mouth twitched. Although he knew that the young man was strong, he didn't expect to be so strong!

The monk in red is a strong man in the middle of the God Emperor. Although he has just been promoted to the middle stage, his strong strength is beyond his reach in the early stage.

Unexpectedly, he was seriously injured by a young man with one punch. What is the cultivation strength of this young man?

He suddenly overturned his previous inference and felt that Zhao Yuande must be an old monster with a very old age. This young man's appearance was just his cover. He was playing a pig and eating a tiger.

Elder Lin has also heard some legends that some senior experts are very bored and will come out to find something to do. For example, dressing up as pigs and eating tigers is the favorite thing of these senior experts.

"Taoist friend, you'd better go quickly! There is a strong backing behind this settlement!" elder Lin whispered to Zhao Yuande and asked him to leave quickly.

He also wants to make a good relationship with each other.

"Oh! Who is his backer?" Zhao Yuande asked each other curiously.

"He is one of the only strong people in Wanjie city. Master Zhengyi of Zen. It is said that he has reached the level of surpassing the divine emperor and can't be defeated!" elder Lin preached. "Moreover, master Zhengyi has a hot temper. I'm afraid he won't be good if he knows you beat his disciple and grandson!"

"Master Zhengyi?" Zhao Yuande's heart moved. Isn't this Zhengyi the senior brother who killed the middle-aged monk himself? It seems that there is really fate.

"Brother Zhao, what are we going to do now?" Lin jin'er asked, "do you want to go now or wait here?"

"Can't go!" Zhao Yuande looked at the sky not far away and smiled in his eyes. "It's already coming! Hit the small, the old, the old, and the older. I don't know if an old monster will come out in the end."

"Brother Zhao, what are you talking about?" Lin jin'er asked with a smile, "what old monster? Does there still exist a demon family in this Wanjie city?"

"What demon clan is there? There are some monks!" Zhao Yuande pointed to the sky. Sure enough, several figures had appeared in the sky and appeared in front of them the next moment.

"What's the matter? Why? Who beat my disciples like this?" an old monk in red cassock roared angrily.

"Out of the dust, Lord of the discipline Hall of Wanjie City, late emperor..."

"Elder Lin, who is it?" the elder Lin turned pale. In front of the strong man, he felt that he was very small. If he didn't say it, it would be impossible for the other party to slap himself to death in anger.

"No, trouble is coming! Jin'er, leave first! I'll deal with them." Zhao Yuande winked at Lin jin'er.

"It's all right! There are three strong kings in my virtual Taoist sect. My martial uncle is the queen of God. As long as I inform them, they will dare to come soon!" Lin Jiner's face is full of pride.

"Let's inform now!" Zhao Yuande felt that it also needed some help from Xu daozong. Lin Jiner was always a disciple of Xu daozong. Is it a little stupid to take it by herself.

"Martial uncle!" Lin jin'er took out a piece of jade talisman to send a message, injected it with spiritual power, and shouted, "martial uncle, I'm going to be killed. Come and help me!"

"What? How dare someone bully my jin'er? Just wait there and we'll come right away! What are you two guys doing? Copy the guys and kill them!" a loud roar came from the spirit talisman, and then the voice of three people broke the air.

Seeing that elder Lin was forced by the old monk in red, Zhao Yuande stepped forward and said to the old monk in red, "I beat him. He didn't care about his life. I had to teach him a lesson!"

"You?" the old monk in red is not reckless. Seeing that Zhao Yuande is young and his accomplishments are still five in the field, if Zhao Yuande didn't personally admit it, he wouldn't believe that a small cultivator in the field can break the bones of the strong in the middle of the divine emperor.

The other party can have such a strong combat effectiveness. It can be seen that he has extraordinary qualifications. If there is no strong force behind him, he won't believe it.

"It's me. Do you want revenge? Then come to me!" Zhao Yuande raised his head and showed a faint smile on his face, as if he was not afraid of the strong man in the later stage of the emperor.

"Master, kill him, kill him! If I don't kill him, my Buddha heart can't recover, and my life will be over!" at this time, Zhiguang was treated by several monks and gradually woke up. He lay on the ground and looked at Zhao Yuande with hatred in his eyes.