Monk Jiefa has a kind face and kind eyes, which fits the image of a Buddhist monk, but his hands are vicious and vicious.

Palm out,

The Buddha's light is concentrated.

A ten-thousand-character seal appeared in the palm of his hand, and an intention to destroy all things emerged, like a Buddhist Vajra slamming into the mountain gate.

The power was so great that the air in the huge temple shook rapidly.

King Kong Demon-Conquering Mahamudra!

"Dual cultivation of magic and martial arts?"

Fang Zheng's eyebrows moved slightly, and he also raised his palm to strike.

Five Thunder Hands!

Compared to the Immortal Vajra intention of the Tribulation Master's Palm Technique, his Five Thunder Hands purely pursue destructive power.

Fine electric currents stir and collide in the body, producing complex chemical reactions that push the arm forward.

Many wonderful techniques are just for stronger explosive power.

"Peng!"

Palms collide.

The vast Buddha's light spurted out from the palm of the monk Jiefa, but was penetrated by a dazzling thunderbolt.

The unbelievable power shattered the palm of the Vajra Demon Subduing Hand Seal, and continued to rush forward.

"Crack!"

"Peng!"

Monk Jiefa couldn't hold back, half of his arms exploded, and the pain entered his mind only a moment later.

The fragrant cloud treasure cover, a protective object, was not intercepted in time.

"ah!"

He shouted to the sky.

In a mixture of shock and anger, something that looked like a flag but not a banner, something that looked like a building but not a building flew out of the body of the monk Jie Fa.

It is like a canopy with seven floors in total. There is a magical object on the first floor, and there is a supporting relic on the top of the building. It is the Seven Treasures Golden Building, the first treasure of the Vajra Sect.

The Buddha's light flourished in the field.

The Buddha's light reached his body, as if several mountains were pressing down from all directions, and his square body could not help but stiffen.

"Om mani bea mi hum..."

"Conquer the devil!"

Jie Fa opened his eyes angrily, a virtual Vajra image appeared behind him, and he held a Vajra pestle in his hand and smashed it down.

"Peng!"

The huge force directly blasted Fang Zheng's body into countless pieces.

Um?

Seeing this,

Jie Fa was not happy but was shocked. His body swayed with the Seven Treasures Golden Banner and the Fragrant Cloud Treasure Cover, all of which released Buddha's light to cover him.

The next moment.

A fist appeared out of thin air and struck the protective Buddha's light. The huge power made the Buddha's light tremble violently.

"puff!"

The Jiefa monk vomited blood and flew out diagonally. Before he hit the ground, he swayed and fled outside.

"Ah……"

Fang Zheng stretched his muscles, looked cold, and stepped out of the temple.

After the two people left, a few figures walked out tremblingly from the side entrance of the temple, with frightened expressions on their faces.

"Who is that person? Monk Jiefa is no match?" Someone whispered:

"Amazing!"

"It doesn't matter who he is, if a dog bites a dog, it will take a hair out of its mouth." One person said:

"I think Jiefa's bald donkey should be beaten. It's clear that someone else got the thing first, but he still wants to rob it."

"Are you related to Buddhism..."

"Deserve it!"

A few people murmured a few words, rummaged through the ruins, picked up some things and retreated quietly.

…………

"Uh-huh!"

He Zhong's figure flashed and appeared in the middle of the avenue.

Compared to half a month ago, he seemed to have undergone some special changes, exuding an aura of pride.

The whole figure seemed to be several dozen years younger.

The speed of the movement is even more unbelievable. Under the suppression of the forbidden law here, a flicker is more than ten feet.

Even though Wuzong and Zhenren tried their best, they couldn't do it so fast.

If there is no suppression...

One can imagine!

It was like there was an extra pair of wings on his back. With a slight flap, the air in front of him was pushed to both sides.

"no one?"

Seeing that there was no one here, He Zhong couldn't help but frown.

Waited for another moment.

"Boom!"

Master Ge Xian appeared on the road today with a cane in his hand, and came to He Zhong in a slow and urgent step.

"Brother He, the others haven't come yet?"

"Um."

He Zhong nodded and said:

"Brother Dai unfortunately died and can no longer come."

"ah!"

Master Ge Xian looked surprised and sighed helplessly:

"It's such a pity that the fate card that Fellow Daoist Xiao placed on me has also been shattered. I'm afraid the same fate will befall me."

He Zhong frowned.

Fang Zheng had never considered him one of his own five people, but now two of the four have gone.

Let’s deal with Cao again…

"It doesn't matter!"

As his thoughts turned, he smiled slightly, with a strong sense of confidence in his tone:

"Even if it's just you and me, it's more than enough!"

"oh!"

Master Ge Xian raised his eyebrows.

What they have to deal with is the leader of Paijiao, a veteran who has been famous for more than a hundred years and is full of treasures.

"rest assured."

Seeing the hesitation in Du Dang's eyes, He Zhong spoke slowly:

"In this city, as long as he doesn't meet those top experts, how many tricks can He get through?"

"Even if you encounter those people, it's not difficult to save your life."

He said with a sigh of relief.

Although He Zhong is a martial arts master, his skills are mediocre, and he has not been promoted to martial arts for a long time.

Although he is extremely talented, his strength can only be said to be passable.

but now……

That vast aura makes people tremble with fear, probably not much worse than the ancestors of the Nie family.

"It seems that Brother He has gained a lot here." Master Ge Xian suppressed the surprise in his heart, stroked his beard and nodded:

"Good thing, good thing."

He lowered his head and looked solemn.

He Zhong didn't know that not only Xiao Haisheng left him a life card, but Dai Hengyu also left a mark on him.

so……

When Dai Hengyu died, He Zhong was present!

What happened to them that led to Dai Hengyu's death, but He Zhong's strength increased by leaps and bounds.

After suppressing the distracting thoughts in his mind, Master Ge Xian smiled and said:

"Fellow Daoist Fang is afraid he won't come."

"My father-in-law is timid, he probably has never thought of coming here." He Zhong said with disdain on his face:

"Let's go!"

"yes."

…………

A temple somewhere.

Baili Zhan looked at the picture of hell that quietly emerged in the field with sharp eyes, and was slowly held by someone in his hand.

Sighing in his heart, he raised his hands and said:

"Congratulations, senior. After acquiring such a treasure, you will definitely be able to make further progress in your strength."

"Ah……"

The old man with a white beard shook his head gently:

"The Hell Map is a treasure refined by the Emperor of Yama. No one can control it except the leader of the Yama Sect."

"I can only use 10% or 20% of the power of this object at most. It would be much better if it were a mirror of karma or a bridge of bones."

"Senior." Baili Zhan's eyes flashed:

"With this thing, can we go to the real Yama Hall?"

"Um."

The old man nodded:

"To go to the Yama Hall, you need to have a certain identity and status in the Yama Sect. Nowadays, all the magic weapons that represent status are scattered throughout the city. Although you can enter the Yama Hall if you can get those things."

"Are those magic weapons?" Baili Zhan asked curiously.

"I don't know either." The old man shook his head:

"But no matter what, the three treasures inherited by the leader of the Yama Sect, namely the Mirror of Industry, the Picture of Hell, and the Bridge of Bones, must be among them."

"Now, let's see where the other two things are."

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*

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"Peng!"

Fang Zheng struck out with both hands in succession, and the sharp palm energy turned into thunderbolts, and thunder rumbled in an instant.

"puff!"

Monk Jiefa vomited blood and retreated crazily in embarrassment:

"Stop fighting, stop fighting, this poor monk admits defeat!"

"Admit defeat?"

Fang Zheng narrowed his eyes:

"If I keep the Seven Treasures Golden Building in your hand, Fang may consider letting you live."

"伱..." Jie Fa looked embarrassed, gritted his steel teeth, and rushed into a temple with two hard palm strikes.

The Seven Treasures Golden Pillar is his most precious protective treasure. If he really wants to hand it over, wouldn't his life and death be at the mercy of others?

Use yourself to save others.

He definitely didn't believe that Fang Zheng would let him go after getting the Seven Treasures Golden Building.

"Peng!"

“Boom, bang, bang…”

Accompanied by a series of collisions, his figure flashed back and forth, frantically dodging attacks from behind.

at some point.

"boom!"

Jiefa attacked a temple and hid behind the statue. When he saw several figures appearing in front of him, he couldn't help but show ecstasy on his face.

He waved his sleeves and threw something out.

"Princess Princess, this is what you want!"

"Dang Cang..."

Something fell to the ground and landed in front of Fang Zheng.

The inexplicable aura made him stop and look down, and the heavenly compass in the sea of ​​​​consciousness began to move spontaneously.

Innate treasure!

Fortune telling!

nice one!

Fang Zheng's eyes lit up and he subconsciously bent down to pick it up.

"stop!"

At this moment, a cold voice sounded, accompanied by a cold light passing through the void to support the Baihui point above Fangzheng's head.

"Um?"

Fang's expression darkened, and he raised his hand to strike at the incoming object.

"Ding……"

The two sides collided, and he staggered back and saw clearly who was coming.

Qingyuan Princess Li Yingxuan!

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