v3 Chapter 1432： Can it be spiked? It's hard! (1/111)

Chapter 1433 Can You Spike? It's hard! (1111)

The Buddha Fire was golden when it began to condense, and the monk dispersed the three groups of Buddha Fire into three different exotic colors.

In the past, present, and future, three groups of buddha fires condensed on the monk's celestial cover, and circled around the monk's purple gold cassock.

Grey Buddha Fire: represents the past.

Symbolizes the road that has been traveled. You can miss the past, but you do n’t have to cling to the past. The meaning of gray is: have attachment, let go of attachment. There have been concerns, no concerns ...

Green Buddha Fire: represents the present.

There are good wishes for a smooth future.

And the white Buddha fire: represents the future.

Symbolizes unpredictability and various uncertainties.

The gathering of the three fires is like the gathering of three flowers, and suddenly the monk's momentum suddenly becomes different.

"Bald donkey, I'm going to be serious. The next blow, I will kill you ..."

Peng Xiren narrowed his eyes, the whole body of Xingxia bloomed, and there were thousands of lights. The stars under his feet gathered like a storm, and a huge unicorn mount was transformed!

This is a Phalanx mount summoned by a powerful ability!

The monk thought it was Xinglong, but did not expect it to be Kirin.

"Does the dragon and the unicorn look like each other ..." The monk frowned slightly. He looked at the young man who was surrounded by the stars under the starlight, and the calm look flashed with a change invisible to the naked eye.

As the only disciple of Wang Daozu.

Peng Xiren is indeed the arrogant of the first day of history.

The emperor-like appearances of dragons and unicorns can appear on one person at the same time.

If anyone else is here, he will be scared out of his mind.

"Kill!" He stood on top of Kirin's head, holding the Kirin horn with one hand, urging the mount, like a mountain that was falling down at a fast speed, rolling towards the monk. Qilin's front hoof was raised and suddenly fell down!

With the star dragon's imprint on the body bursting into light, the twins superimpose each other, and the power is endless!

At the same time, Wang Ling was also peacefully observing this battle from the front through Wang Tong.

"Sure enough, at least the special effects are enough." Two clams looked sideways.

As far as the scene is concerned, the confrontation between Peng Xiren and the monk seems to be no less than that of the previous confrontation between Wang Ling and Wang Ying.

The pictures projected by Wang Tong can also really convey the feeling of oppression on the scene here.

"From the infinite galaxy, and the first disciple under the royal ancestors, it really is extraordinary." Two clams sighed while observing someone's reaction.

To be honest, after seeing Peng Xiren's strength, a hint of suspicion suddenly appeared in Er Hao's heart ... I don't know if Wang Ling could beat Peng Xiren.

But this concern was quickly dispelled.

Because Wang Ling was on the side, there was no slight wave in his face.

It's as if I'm just watching a rare movie with special effects.

Without waves, it is actually the best response.

This proves that at least the showdown against Peng Xiren makes the strength of the Lord absolutely not under it ...

So now the question is coming.

Even if it can be beaten, can this Peng Xiren be killed like a second like those before ...

It was too curious to look at Wang Ling and asked, "How is it?"

Wang Ling: "?"

Two clams: "Can this person kill in seconds."

Wang Ling: "It's difficult."

"Hard?"

The two clams are incredible.

It was so surprised in his heart that he didn't expect that he had known the commander for so long, and he would give such an answer.

But since all said so, it seems ... this Peng Xiren is indeed not an ordinary person.

Wang Ying couldn't help laughing, and looked at the two clams: "What are you thinking? The Lord means that this Peng Xiren, it is difficult not to be killed by him."

"..." Two clams were startled.

So this is the true meaning of "difficult"?

It ’s so hard!

Two clams: "This is Daozu ..."

Wang Ying: "Dao Zu, what's wrong? Is it Zu Zu, don't you have to slap?"

Two clams: "But I clearly saw that the main face was awkward ..."

Wang Ying: "He thinks it's too monotonous to slap to death every time. I don't know what to do."

Two clams: "..."

"There is ..."

At this point, Wang Ying's eyes dimmed, and he didn't go on.

There is.

The source of the fortune teller is that Peng Xiren is right ...

This account needs to be liquidated.

And from the current point of view, Peng Xiren has a lot of other information.

It's a pity to kill directly.

It is best to be able to fight half alive.

So the blood pressure line is very important ...

This is Wang Ling's headache.

...

On the other side, the battle between Peng Xiren and the monk continued. The Qilin Dharma went through the sky and the iron hooves stepped on. The monk's body was torn apart and was crushed into gold dust.

"It's a fake body." However, Peng Xiren deserves to be Peng Xiren. As the only disciple of Wang Daozu, he saw the monk's use of the fake body as a substitute.

The monk's mana did indeed have to admire Peng Xiren's ability to complete the action of raccoon prince under his eyelids.

"Monk, you can't get rid of me ... In the cosmic environment, all the stars are my eyeliners." Although he still can't see the monk's figure, he clearly knows where the monk's true body is.

Previously, the monk used three groups of fire to cover himself.

This three kinds of Buddha fire that dominates the past, present and future forces can distort time and space, thereby diluting their sense of space presence.

However, such a trick obviously cannot deceive Peng Xiren.

"Poor monk, right here."

And when the monk stood in front of Peng Xiren again, Peng Xiren found that the monk aimed his head at him.

Peng Xiren actually did n’t understand what the monk wanted to do, and could n’t help laughing: “Monk, do you want to hit me with iron head skills? I ’m afraid you ca n’t bear my physical strength and hit me with your head. Just dig the grave. "

His voice just fell.

In front of him, the position of the monk's head was suddenly accompanied by a sound like a machine gun like a "tap, da, da, da" sound, and a blue fire quickly rose ...

Tens of thousands of missiles appear from the six scars above the monk's head. These "missiles" are only the size of a pen, but each one contains amazing terror energy!

What is this……

Peng Xiren was stunned by the monk's question mark. To be honest, he was taken aback.

The missiles launched from the "Scar Scars" above the monk's head are amazingly powerful and full of unimaginable power!

And the most important thing is that Peng Xiren even smelled Tiancai from Zhongpin.

"Can this monk even summon Heavenly Tribulation with his own ability?" Peng Xiren frowned, feeling a little incomprehensible.

This catastrophe is a divine force that naturally arises when the state and state are excessive! The higher the level, the stronger the catastrophe faced.

Peng Xiren remembered that when he jumped from Taoist God into Taoist Realm, that kind of scene was too exaggerated. He almost died in that disaster!

And now, these "missiles" fired by the monk from the scar have turned out to be exactly the same as his strength during the robbery!

How exactly is this done?

The monk couldn't help but smile: "This is a poor monk, nearly four thousand reincarnations, absorbed the power of the Heavenly Tribulation ... Now, all the poor monks will shoot out and give you a wave of rockets!"

(End of this chapter)