The two looked at each other, and there was nothing to say for a while.
Jiang Du looked at the gray monk with a smile on his face, and after giving this answer, he was obviously confused.
It's just unwilling to directly, it's a bit too much, right?
For a long time, the gray monk lowered his head and asked, "Why?"
"There is no reason, I just don't want to see it!" Jiang Du said solemnly.
Jiang Du can never say that, in fact, I want you to hit me. Isn't that inappropriate? It's okay if everyone is tacit, why bother to say how embarrassing it is.
"Does the donor dislike the little monk's shallow Dharma?" The gray monk lowered his head and muttered.
"Ok!"
Jiang Du nodded.
Nonsense, other people's Dharma profoundly is exuding bright golden light, and your whole body has become gray, which is obviously abnormal.
"The little monk is about to ask for advice and advice like the benefactor." The gray monk instantly raised his head, not knowing when his eyes had turned blood red.
"That's right. The monks pay attention to the purification of the six roots. Your anger is so heavy. Obviously, you want to find someone to do it twice. Don't talk nonsense, come on!" Jiang Duo clenched his fist.
"dead!"
The gray monk had already endured to the limit, his hands became dragon claws in an instant, and he grabbed Jiang Du's heart directly.
The piercing sound is piercing, and this blow has made a heavy blow!
Jiang Du's hands were blocking his heart, and he felt a tearing pain in his palms.
This kind of strength is at least the strength of a peak demigod.
The gray monk's hands were waving frantically, Jiang Du kept resisting, the attack speed of the two was extremely fast, it looked like countless phantoms were flying all over the sky.
Jiang Du has experienced so many battles, big and small, and has already honed his fighting skills to the point of perfection.
At this time, facing such an attack, he took it all without fail.
His eyes emit a faint dark light.
With a sudden punch through countless claws, it hit the monk's chest fiercely.
"Boom!"
The monk's body retreated madly, mounted on this mountain.
This mountain was obviously practiced by people, and it was exceptionally hard. It didn't even tremble after being hit by someone, only a few stone chips fell.
"It seems that your Dharma is really not good, and there is no way to cross me. I said that my vision has always been right." Jiang Du said with a smile.
"dead!"
Suddenly, countless evil lines appeared on the gray monk, as if a weird ghost was roaring.
Then the gray monk rushed over again.
However, after more than ten rounds, Jiang Du once again punched the gray monk on the chest.
This punch is transparent before and after!
The gray monk's body suddenly stiffened, the ghost tattoo on his body quickly collapsed, and the gray on his skin was also dissipating.
Within a few seconds, the monk's complexion had returned to normal. His eyes were originally vicious and vicious, but at this time, it turned into a calmness that contained strands of relief.
"Amitabha, thank you donor!"
The monk's body trembled slightly, his hands folded, and then his body turned into fly ash.
At this time, a golden light quickly flew towards Jiang Du.
Jiang Du stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the golden light fell in her hand.
This is an extremely pure energy, containing the power of the Buddha, but it seems to be a one-off.
Jiang Du was silent for a while.
"Are these all possessed by ghosts?" Jiang said to himself.
"Boy, I'm afraid it's a little troublesome this time." Tun Yan's voice rang in Jiang Du's mind at this time.
"What?" Jiang Du asked.
"This ghost saint, who has been suppressed for such a long time, has not died. With so many ghosts coming in before, I am afraid that it will truly break the seal." Tun Yan said solemnly.
"Can he break through the seal?" Jiang Du's expression also became solemn.
This is a saint!
Jiang Du has not really seen how terrible the saint is, but Jiang Du knows that in front of the saint, he will definitely die with one blow.
That is death!
Even if Jiang has a unique system, because of the saint's blow, Jiang Duo's scum will not be left, so even if there is a system, it is of no use.
Tun Yan raised his head and looked towards the top of the mountain. At this time, the top of the mountain was already in a misty state.
All the ghosts that entered before have disappeared without a trace.
"The possibility is huge, now you seem to have only two options." Tun Yan said.
With the current state of Swallow, especially Swallow is still a soul body, if it is discovered by the Ghost Saint, I am afraid that it will not be let go anyway.
After all, after swallowing the swallowed soul, the Ghost Sage can definitely recover a lot of power.
"Tell me."
"The first option is to turn around and leave immediately. The farther away from here, the better. Great changes will definitely happen here."
"What about the second one?"
"The second one is the Buddha's light in your hand." Tun Yan's eyes fell on this group of Buddha's light, and his face became a little strange.
"How to say?" Jiang Du also looked at the Buddha's light again.
"Although I don't know who this old monk is, this guy is cruel enough. In order to refine this ghost saint, he actually sacrificed all the Shanmen disciples, but something happened behind it. If I guess right If you do, you need to kill all the mutant Buddhist disciples, collect all the Buddha's light, and use it at one time. Even if you face this ghostly saint, you will have some chances of winning. At the very least, you can have the strength to obtain the Celestial Flower." Tun Yan deserves to be an old monster who has lived for so many years, and his analysis makes things extraordinarily clear.
Jiang Du's brain began to turn quickly.
"Is this a game of the saints?" Jiang Du said in a daze.
"Yes, it's a game!" Tun Shan nodded.
"It's really scary!" Jiang Du sighed.
The saint is worthy of being a saint, even if such a long time has passed, not only can it be resurrected, but it can also set a shocking situation.
The ghost saint was suppressed, but before the suppression, he took the lead in ambushing countless ghosts.
The Buddhism saint wanted to refine the ghost saint, but they were still at a stalemate and simply suppressed them all.
The ghost sage wants to resurrect through the ghost, and the Buddhist sage is dormant through his disciple.
Even if no one is trying their best to collect the power of Buddha nature, Buddhist disciples are holding on to each road leading to the temple. As long as they want to enter the temple, they must kill this Buddhist disciple and release the power of Buddha nature.
The two of them used their own means, and they really came out endlessly, and the Buddhist saints used the gods of flowers as the guide, and it was for today.
Therefore, when the **** of the day flower is truly present, it will be the time when all the means of the two saints are exhausted.
By then, it is not certain who will be the winner.
Jiang Du couldn't help showing a sardonic smile.
The saint, looking at the temperament of these people, is simply tarnishing such a term.
One is that countless ghosts have run out of ammunition and food, and there are countless casualties before rushing into this world.
One is to treat all the disciples as chess pieces and let them die.
Everything is for yourself!
And Jiang Du is now in the chess game of these two saints, how difficult it is to retreat and obtain the **** flower.
But let Jiang Du turn around and leave now?
This is totally inconsistent with Jiang Du's temper.
So Jiang Du walked upward again, Tun Yan just shrugged his shoulders, without any hindrance.
As he continued to move up, slowly, a brand new figure appeared in front of Jiang Du.
This is a young Yuanren, who is also fighting a gray monk at this time, and the two sides cannot fight each other.
The young man was holding a long sword and constantly wielding it, as if a little bit of stars, full of suffocation, completely ignoring his injuries, and constantly fighting with the gray monk.
For Jiang Du's arrival, the two didn't feel anything at all, they were fighting each other wholeheartedly.
"Is this robbed of my mind?" Jiang Du raised his brows.
Seeing this young man's blood-red eyes, it was obvious that he had been recruited, and there were probably a lot of people who were recruited. At least Jiang Du was recruited when he first came in.
Jiang Du was not impatient, nor did he mean to interfere.
When the gray monk killed the young man, Jiang Du made a decisive move, and the gray monk fell directly.
Jiang Du put away his storage ring and continued to walk up.