Lingyi: Don't run away, let me have a bite!

At the altar at the top of the Serpent God Mountain.

Several people stood facing each other, the saint spread her wings and held a gun, the hairless man had a mysterious and changeable atmosphere, the monk Manba Azanto was peaceful and mysterious, and the two people in the temple of Silas were resolute and solemn.

The momentum of several people was-for-tat, and they did not retreat.

Suddenly, all the figures disappeared in unison and rushed towards the statue of the god on the altar.

In an instant, the energy of all kinds of light in the field flew in unison.

The hairless man’s hand was the first to reach the statue, but before it could touch it, the old man in the temple of Silas threw a punch, and a terrifying fist shadow swept across the air.

The golden spear of the saint seemed to pierce through the space and pierced the hairless man’s back.

The old monk’s hands were in the shape of flowers, and many golden lotus flowers were floating towards the hairless man in the air.

Rumble!!!

The hairless man slapped his backhand, and the pale gray energy palm hit the fist shadow, and after a loud bang, the hairless face retreated with an ugly face.

The monk Manba Azanto stepped on the golden lotus, instantly appeared in front of the statue, and grabbed it with one hand.

“Guard against your divine foot.”

Seeing the old monk’s palm touching the statue, Vivian’s eyes froze, and she saw a golden cold light flickering in the air, and the holy spear was like a dragon, pointing towards the old monk.

“What brings calamity must be returned to the temple!”

The old man of the Sila Temple drank deeply, his fists instantly turned into afterimages, and I don’t know how many punches he threw in an instant.

I saw that in front of him, the fist shadows in the sky were everywhere, like a huge tsunami that swept towards the old monk.

In the face of these two terrifying attacks, the old monk’s face became more and more solemn, and he saw that he instantly sat down, and the golden lotus protected him.

Ten fingers are sealed, the face is reverent, and in an instant the Buddha light is prosperous, and the whole body is full of bright light, wisdom light, and merit light.

“Sadu! Sadu! ”

“With all the power of Buddha, the power of enlightenment, and the power of Allahan, end all protection!”

All the Buddha lights, the sound of chanting, resounded in unison.

Boom!!

Fist shadow tsunami, sporadic guns slammed on the Buddha light.

A huge crater was directly blasted out of the altar, but at this time, the old monk Manba Azanto had suddenly disappeared in place.

The moment the old monk Manba Azantto practiced the six magical powers of Buddhism and recited the Great Guardian Sutra, he walked away with his divine powers.

God is full, the body is as good as it is, freedom is unimpeded, and you can appear as you wish.

Burst!!

But the next moment, I saw the old monk Manba Azanto vomiting blood and flying to the ground.

The hairless human body showed a bright light, his eyes were cloudy, enchanting and strong, and various contradictory auras such as dust and depravity were combined on him, like a woman like a man, like a fairy god like a demon.

“Old monk, do you want to leave?” The hairless man smiled, like glue, but bold and atmospheric.

“Benefactor, you do not need this statue to pursue the way of heaven and man.” The old monk looked at the hairless man with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

The hairless man chuckled, “Although the primary purpose of my trip is not the god statue, the breath of the sun on the god statue can help me understand the mystery of the sun earlier.” ”

Rumble!!

At this time, there was a sound of air explosions in the air, Vivian and the old man of the temple.

The terrifying fist shadow fell from the sky and smashed down fiercely, and the sharp golden spear seemed to shoot straight through the space.

Rumble!!!

But at this time, several people only felt a sudden violent vibration from the ground, as if the entire Snake God Mountain was shaking.

Then everyone only felt a flash in front of their eyes, and a figure with most of the naked body had instantly appeared beside the old monk.

Kicked the old monk and snatched the statue in his hand.

As soon as he grabbed it, the muscles on his arm instantly knotted, his green tendons burst out, and his solid palm directly grasped the golden spear tip that seemed to be able to pierce space.

Seeing this scene, the pupils of several people shrank instantly, and their faces showed shock.

Rumble!!

The fist shadow that fell from the sky smashed directly on this person’s body, and with a loud noise, dust flew up.

The dust and smoke cleared…

I saw a slender, but somewhat tall and strong figure appear in front of everyone.

Holding the tip of the holy spear in his hand, he resisted the fist shadow, but he didn’t seem to be injured in any way.

Incredible, yet seemingly taken for granted.

And with his appearance, an invisible oppressive force filled the audience, even if this person just stood there without moving, no one dared to ignore his existence.

“Impossible?!”

“How is it possible that someone can directly grab the Holy Tailor’s Spear?!” Vivian’s face was full of horror.

The old man in the temple was also full of surprise in his eyes at this time, but more reverence, reverence for the strong.

As for the hairless man, his face changed sharply after seeing this person who appeared, his eyes were low, and he didn’t know what he was thinking.

Fang Mo patted his shoulder that had just been hit by the terrifying fist shadow, turned to look at everyone, and chuckled:

“Long time no see, guys.”

“Now, this thing is mine, which of you has an opinion?”

The hairless man looked at Fang Mo deeply, feeling Fang Mo’s invisible oppressive force, and he did not make a sound.

“Mr. Gourmet, can you give this thing to Vivian?”

Vivian’s cold eyes just now suddenly softened again at this time, and she asked Fang Mo softly.

Hearing this gourmet gentleman, Fang Mo was in a good mood, he had a deep memory and was quite impressed by this lady of the Holy See who knew how to be polite very well.

“Let it be for you, okay!”

As soon as Fang Mo’s words came out, several other people showed surprise.

“Really?!!” Although Vivian was a little confused, she was still extremely surprised and asked.

She tried to ask just now, but she didn’t expect that this person was really willing to let it.

Fang Mo looked at the Buddha statue in his hand, not knowing what material it was made of, but there was an aura on it that made him feel a little dangerous.

However, he could see that this breath was only attached to the statue, and the statue itself did not seem to have any effect.

“How many soul crystals do you produce?” Fang Mo looked at Vivian and asked.

“Huh?” Vivian was stunned, “Soul crystallization? ”

“Yes, as long as you can afford to produce soul crystals, I will give you this god statue.” Fang Mo said.

“Good.”

Vivian was just stunned for a moment, and immediately agreed with great joy.

As an elegant aristocratic rich lady, plus a holy lady of the Holy See.

Since she was born, Vivian has never worried about such a thing as money and resources along the way!

Money?

Isn’t that garbage that can’t be spent?

On money,

How many people present can have their Holy See rich?!

Heaven? How can a madman who plays cards and make countless enemies accumulate a lot of family wealth?

Old monk Manpo? Although he is a bit of a family, Buddhism is still the state religion of the Kingdom of Thailand, but the Kingdom of Thailand is too rubbish, how can it compare with the wealth accumulated by his Holy See on several continents?

As for the Temple of Silas, a group of ascetics, even their clothes are torn, there is money for a fart!

At this moment, Vivian’s face was full of the arrogance of a rich man.

The contemptuous gaze swept over everyone, I am not targeting anyone, I mean everyone present..

It’s all poor!!

Rich

It’s just so confident!!

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