Calamity Crown

The old Taoist looked at 'Qian Kun' and Jiang Yiquan and couldn't help but smile.

The old monk looked at 'Qian Kun' and Jiang Yiquan but wept.

"Zhao Shan...Zhao Shan..."

The old Taoist muttered softly several times, and his tone became more and more severe.

The old monk remained silent, but glanced back and forth between 'Qian Kun' and Jiang Yiquan.

'Qian Kun' and Jiang Yiquan stopped at the same time.

"Senior Brother Xuan Bei, can we talk?"

Jiang opened his mouth with a fist.

Jiang Yiquan used to be a lay disciple of the 'Dalin Temple', the same generation as Xuan Bei, but every time he called him senior brother to show respect.

In the past, Xuan Bei naturally agreed.

And now?

"Don't dare, don't dare, the poor monk doesn't dare to be Jiang's benefactor's brother, he can't afford it."

The old monk smiled and waved his hands. The body sitting on the ground stood up slowly with the support of one hand.

Jiang punched back without hesitation.

Shrunk directly behind 'Qian Kun'.

As a lay disciple of the 'Dalin Temple', Jiang Yiquan knew Xuan Bei's strength and talent.

Why did he call Xuan Bei, who was younger than him, senior brother?

It's because of respect.

But how did you come to respect?

typed out!

At that time, Jiang Yiquan was known as the 'No. 1 lay disciple', and he was naturally unconvinced in the face of Xuan Bei, who was called a genius.

Private challenges arose naturally.

Thirteen times in a row.

Thirteen defeats in a row.

Jiang Yiquan not only lost the competition, but also lost his spirit.

Even, Jiang Yiquan gave up his original idea of ​​preparing to become a monk, and went directly to the rivers and lakes. When he met the invitation of the 'Emperor Lotus Sect', he joined without even thinking about it.

He wanted to find a chance to defeat Xuan Bei.

But the previous battle told him that he was still far behind.

If there is no chance, then do not make a move, then retreat.

Jiang Yiquan, who was very sober, would not rush forward.

'Qian Kun' stood on the spot, looking at Jiang Yi punched with a trace of contempt, but when he looked at the old monk, he had a dignified expression - he hit the old monk's chest with his long-planned palm, Normal people have died long ago and can't die anymore, but the old monk is still alive, which is enough to explain the problem.

"Xuan Bei, Ling Xiaozi, my family leader is kind, I hope you can join the 'Emperor Lotus Sect' and be willing to treat each other as Dharma kings."

'Qian Kun' said seriously.

In addition to the leader of the "Emperor Lotus Sect", there are two envoys on the left and right, and the four kings of Dharma.

Among them, his (her) "Qian Kun" is the left and right envoys.

Among the four great dharma kings, besides Jiang Yiquan, there are also Wang and Li.

Of course, if Xuan Bei and Ling Xiaozi are willing to agree, one of Jiang Yiquan, Wang, and Li can go down.

unwilling?

Then go to hell.

'Qian Kun' stared at the old monk and the old Taoist priest with pity.

"Heh, the seat of Dharma King? The old Taoist sits down and still lacks a flute boy. Are you right?"

"Damn hermaphrodite!"

"Rotten ass!"

The old Taoist sneered again and again.

'Qian Kun' narrowed his eyes slightly, and the black and white energy in his palm began to surge out, heading straight for Ling Xiaozi.

The old Taoist raised his hand and drew a circle to stop the black and white.

With a flash, the old monk stood in front of Jiang Yiquan who was about to attack again.

"Brother!"

Jiang fisted again and saluted.

"Don't dare to be, dare not be."

"Benefactor Jiang is a great talent, a poor monk is not worthy, let's try again..."

"It's a matter of life and death!"

At the beginning, the old monk was calm and smiling, but his eyes widened as he spoke, and his whole body inflated like a balloon.

In an instant, the old monk turned into a three-meter-tall, muscular little giant.

Like a King Kong glaring.

"you!"

"Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa?!"

Jiang punched and exclaimed.

"wrong!"

"Yes, subduing demons!"

The voice fell.

Woo!

The fist hit like a battering ram.

The violent fist wind was blowing the surrounding soil and gravel, but the inexplicable suction locked Jiang Yi's fist firmly, making it impossible for Jiang Yi's punch to dodge at all, and he could only receive the punch head-on.

Jiang Yi punched with fear, gritted his teeth, raised his hand and punched out.

The fist has a slight metallic luster.

Great Vajra Fist, but without the fearlessness of Vajra, what he has is just cowardice.

Wisps of black smoke appeared on the fist.

The smoke is like a living thing, turning into the five poisonous things of spiders, centipedes, toads, snakes and scorpions, soaring up.

The "Emperor Lotus Sect" secretly taught the "Five Poison God's Palm".

Suction of marrow and melting of bones, those who are injured are hopeless.

"Brother, you forced me!"

Jiang punched and shouted.

Xuan Bei's fist arrived.

boom!

When the fists of the two sides collided, the smoke of the five poisons eroded Xuan Bei, but it couldn't penetrate the skin, it could only spin around on the skin, and the huge force on Xuan Bei's fist was the Vajra Fist that smashed Jiang's punch, and even All muscles, bones, and even half of his body were gone.

Immediately afterwards, the old monk turned around and punched again.

This punch hit 'Qian Kun' directly on the back.

The old Taoist priest who was drawing a circle with his palms doubled his speed, and the smoke of five poisons absorbed by the old monk's body immediately gathered in the circle in his hand, and then went towards the 'Qian Kun'.

"snort!"

Facing the front and back attacks, 'Qian Kun' snorted coldly, and the black and white aura became more intense.

But at this moment, the body of 'Qian Kun' trembled, and a flash of thunder flashed across his body.

The fine wind blades, like time blades, densely wrapped his whole body.

"Zhen, Xun!"

'Qian Kun' looked gloomy.

Then, split into two.

A man and a woman.

Men hold white qi and are extremely masculine.

The woman holds black energy and is as soft as water.

What's more, when the 'Qian Kun' was divided into two, his whole body turned from reality to emptiness, and all his attacks fell through.

Although it was only for an instant, it was enough for 'Qian Kun'.

The white air was like thunder, extremely violent.

The black air is like a tide, endless.

boom!

In the loud noise, Xun and Zhen were directly sent flying.

The old Taoist made circles on the spot and unloaded his strength several times, and then counterattacked back the strength of the blessing on him again. The old monk, who was like a king kong, did not dodge or evade, and resisted hard blows.

But it didn't work!

The moment 'Qian Kun' changed from two people to one person, and then back to one person again, there was a phantom again, making the attacks of Xuan Bei and Ling Xiaozi in vain.

And after this move, the old monk's diamond-like body began to leak air, and the old Taoist priest's face was like gold paper, shaking.

'Dui', who wanted to step forward, was struck flying by the palm of 'Qian Kun'.

"You slut, I'll concoct you later."

"Now, what else do you two have to say?"

When "Qian Kun" uttered the first sentence, it was a female voice, and the face was also a woman. When the second sentence was asked, the whole person turned back, and it became a male voice, and the face became a man.

"Old hermaphrodite, bah."

The old Taoist spat blood and cursed.

The old monk froze on the ground, speechless.

The two were unwilling, but to no avail.

If they hadn't been injured before, the two of them would definitely not be in such a mess. Not to mention that they are sure, at least the winning rate is 70%, but now they are almost beaten.

It was extremely uncomfortable.

"Heh, old Taoist priest, scold, keep scolding."

"If you curse, I will stab you more in a while."

'Qian Kun' said and looked at 'Xun' and 'Zhen'.

'Xun' bowed his head and admitted defeat, letting himself be beaten and killed.

'Zhen' is the eyeballs rolling around.

"My lord will avenge us!"

'Zhen' shouted loudly.

"Your family?"

"Goethe?"

"It's just a pawn that the leader likes, and he wants to take revenge? If he appears in front of me, I will let him understand what it means to 'If there is a way to heaven, you don't go, and if there is no way to hell, you cast yourself'!"

'Qian Kun' sneered, very disdainful.

It's not like he hasn't killed the descendants of the 'Wu Sheng'.

He killed even the most special ones several times.

Two of them tasted good, and he kept them for a few more days.

But that's about it.

Other than that, he didn't see any difference between these descendants of 'Martial Saints'. At most, they had better talent, but compared with real geniuses, they were still far behind.

So, he doesn't think Goethe is any different.

You must know that the 'Secret Martial Art' is practiced day after day.

Age already determines everything!

Goethe practiced from his mother's womb, and it is impossible to stop his fifty-year punch.

"The leader is really merciful!"

"This kind of guy should just have some kind of adventure, don't take it to heart at all, even if it is the inheritance of 'Wu Sheng'?"

"The me now is no weaker than the 'Martial Saint' back then!"

"My lord, it is far beyond!"

Speaking of excitement, 'Qian Kun' began to speak nonsense.

He didn't even notice that there were large dark clouds in the sky.

The wind stopped at this time.

Rumble!

The bursts of thunder finally made 'Qian Kun' realize something was wrong, instinctively, when he looked up at the sky, a thunderbolt struck his head.

Brilliant heavenly power is like destroying the world.

'Zhen' stared at all this dumbfounded.

He is also good at Leifa, and is proud of it.

He thought that the Lei Fa that he obtained unintentionally, if not the number one in the world, must be one of the best.

But when he saw the thunder light, he realized what Lei Fa was.

Why is the 'power of thunder' called the 'power of destruction'!

The old Taoist priest and the old monk were also shocked.

Compared with Xun and Zhen, these two are more able to feel the horror of this thunder method, which has gone beyond the scope of the "power of the universe", and has reached a higher level, which they have been looking forward to.

Heaven and man are one!

"Amitabha!"

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!"

The two whispered silently, lamenting the horror of the 'Wu Sheng' behind the scenes.

As people who were almost born on the tail of the "Wu Sheng" in this world, the two of them are very aware of the greatness and strength of the "Wu Sheng", and they have always remembered the power of gathering the power of heaven and earth.

Goodbye now.

It still made the two of them shake their hearts and couldn't control themselves.

boom!

The dazzling thunder light shines on the sky and the earth.

"Yin and Yang Qi, change the world!"

'Qian Kun' let out a loud roar, black and white aura soared into the sky in both palms, trying to block the thunder.

But it's useless at all.

It's like cutting butter with a hot knife.

The black and white gas evaporated instantly.

The face of 'Qian Kun' changed, and the figure was divided into two again, entering a blurred state.

But under the huge thunder, the figure divided into two was submerged directly.

Lightning is fleeting.

The dark clouds quickly dissipated.

Everything returned to calm.

'Qian Kun' turned into ashes in the scorched pit, and Zhao Shan, who had been using the 'Looking Qi Technique' to stare at this place thousands of miles away, smiled and nodded, but his face changed again and he spit out blood.

He suffered a backlash again and needed tonic.

But enough!

He peeped at Goethe's trump card!

powerful!

Unexpectedly strong!

If he really faced the enemy head-on, he would definitely suffer!

Even defeat!

But now it's different!

He knew such a hole card!

Of course you have to be prepared!

finally?

He must have won!

Under the spotlight!

However, you still need to prepare.

Thinking in his heart, Zhao Shan completely averted his gaze.

Feeling the disappearance of the peeping breath, Goethe walked out of the shadows slowly.

He was smiling, seemingly oblivious.

Since you want to see it, let the other party see it.

The other party just wants to find his flaws, so he must let the other party understand the power of that blow. Only in this way, the other party will prepare wholeheartedly.

Only because of such preparations, others are ignored.

And this is great news for Goethe.

After all, he has a lot of cards.

'Thunder' is just one of them.

As for why the 'Thunder' was exposed?

Naturally, this is because the first time I came here, I have already exposed such power. Instead of choosing something else, it is far better to choose this point that is already well known by the other party, and amplify it to a level that the other party cannot imagine.

"The effect should be okay?"

Goethe wasn't so sure.

Therefore, he looked at Xun and Zhen.

What do you do when you're not sure if you can win?

Of course it is to increase strength!

Increase your strength far faster than your enemies!

And for Goethe, what could be better than [Blood Honor]?

Naturally, there are more [Bloody Honors]!

Ji Qin has returned to the boxing gym with a lot of [Blood Honor].

Now it's another one.

"My lord, it's a good luck not to disgrace my life!"

Xun and Zhen clasped their fists and saluted obediently.

Strength is not the only way to gain respect from others, but it is the most direct and effective.

Goethe nodded and looked at Xuan Bei and Ling Xiaozi.

At this time, Dui was healing the wounds of the two.

"Meet Your Excellency."

The old monk and the old Taoist said in unison.

For this extraordinary descendant of the 'Martial Saint', the two didn't have any other thoughts, they just wanted to make friends. After all, Goethe didn't seem like the kind of person who killed innocent people.

Moreover, the reputation is good.

With such a premise, the communication between the two parties went smoothly.

The address has also become more friendly.

"'Qiankun', a yin and yang person, learned the breathing method of 'Qianchao Neiku', combined with 'Wu Sheng Mi Wu' to create the most suitable 'Yin and Yang Dafa', and has long mastered the 'power of the universe' , if it wasn't for the little friend, I'm afraid the old bald donkey and I would be finished."

After getting acquainted, Ling Xiaozi became straightforward.

"I've heard of 'Yin-Yang Dafa'. It seems that 'Qian Kun' secretly learned Xie's 'Great Yin-Yang Hand' before creating this set of secret martial arts. My friend happens to be Lao Xie's grandson-in-law. It's really a cycle of cause and effect. .”

The old monk clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name in a low voice.

Ling Xiaozi rolled his eyes in disdain.

"What a causal loop, it's just a coincidence."

"Coincidentally, so why not cause and effect?"

The old monk asked back.

"Hey, the bald donkey is fighting with the poor again, so let's have a good argument."

The old Taoist stared.

Goethe didn't listen to the argument of the two, but fell on the pile of ashes in the charred pit without a trace.

[Bloody honor +5]

...

Looking at the increased [Bloody Honor], the corner of Goethe's mouth twitched.

No matter how small the mosquito legs are, they are still meat!

What's more, there is nothing better than an appetizer before a big meal.

Thinking that he was about to reap a lot of [Blood Honor], Goethe's heart became hot all of a sudden.