Supreme Daddy

Ling Yun did not dodge or dodge, allowing Wu Jinyou's flame palm to strike at him.

Wu Jinyou looked at Ling Yun who was motionless, and said with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, "I don't know whether to live or die, so I dare to despise this palm technique."

The flame palm brushed through the layers of air and passed directly through Ling Yun's body. Wu Jinyou and Wu Qingyou were so shocked that their jaws almost dropped and their eyes seemed to pop out.

Ling Yun smiled evilly across from them, and the two of them began to feel their scalps numb.

What kind of physical art is that?

They can actually blur it out, even though they are well-informed, they can't even think about it at this moment.

Wu Qingyou's golden scriptures began to surround Ling Yun, and every word was extremely offensive.

The golden Arhat raised his fists and rushed towards Ling Yun from all directions. The scene was like a group fight.

The funny thing is…

Ling Yun was unhurried, his cold eyes widened, and the golden scriptures disappeared out of thin air. With a snap of his fingers, the seemingly awesome golden Arhat exploded in the air before he could reach Ling Yun.

Boom boom boom

The golden light illuminates one side!

Wu Jinyou was surprised that he could defeat their moves so easily. He raised his eyebrows and asked again: "Who are you?"

"If you forcefully broke in here to practice, the three of us brothers can be generous and let you practice here." Wu Qingyou suppressed the shock in his heart. His golden words of Buddhism are excellent. For an ordinary person, he would have to die. Take off a layer of skin.

Ling Yun was no longer silent and said: "I am your eternal fear!"

"die?"

"Or, hand over the crape myrtle sacred stone."

"Give you a chance to live!"

These words were so crazy that Wu Qingyou and Wu Jinyou were filled with rage again, with ferocious expressions on their faces.

They don't believe that Ling Yun can beat three with one?

It was just a small test.

The real appetizer is yet to come…

Wu Yinyou didn't think so. At this moment, he used many moves but couldn't break the supreme suppression.

The pressure from the supreme suppression increased on him, and the ground collapsed severely.

"What is the crape myrtle sacred stone? I don't understand." Wu Jinyou replied.

"Huh?" Ling Yun was a little speechless, and then said: "It's the stone at the center of the formation."

"Go to hell." Wu Jinyou had such a violent temper. How could he not get angry when he heard that Ling Yun wanted to form a formation?

Formation eye?

That is the core of the Ziwei Heavenly Formation, without it!

What is the use of this formation?

Even Wu Yinyou, who was on the ground, was furious when he heard this, and various martial arts techniques emerged one after another, trying to break this supreme suppression.

"oh?"

"You choose to die?"

"I'll make it happen for you!"

Ling Yun shook his head and replied, if they took the initiative to hand over the crape myrtle sacred stone, they might still be able to survive, wouldn't they?

Killing them all, and then getting the crape myrtle sacred stone is the same, it just takes a little time.

The words fell

Ling Yun was right in front of them and disappeared in an instant!

When Wu Jinyou and Wu Qingyou were thinking deeply about where they were going...

A horrific sound came from below.

It was Wu Yinyou who was suppressed by Wushang.

Got killed instantly!

Smoke billowed from the pit, and Wu Jinyou and the others were no longer calm. When their consciousness swept away, they were suddenly filled with anger again.

Wu Jinyou raised his head and roared wildly. His white hair was messy, and he looked like a demon who had fallen into the devil's path. His body continued to grow.

"Brother, calm down!" Wu Qingyou gritted his teeth, damn it!

He actually forced their eldest brother to use such a powerful killing move.

And their third brother!

How could he have peace of mind after leaving them forever?

Ling Yun killed Wu Yinyou, which was very shocking to them, but not to the point of being timid.

May I ask?

Ling Yun still has the strength to fight two?

Therefore, not only did they not feel fear, but they also had a strong fighting spirit, determined to avenge Wu Yinyou, and they would not give up until Ling Yun died.

Ling Yun below, after the thick smoke dispersed.

Carrying Wu Yinyou's body and slowly rising up, his chest was pierced by Ling Yun!

Wu Yinyou was held by Ling Yun's chest, and a wave of darkness was released, shattering his whole body.

And the hole in his chest was where Ling Yun pressed down.

Wu Jinyou's eyes were bloodshot, and the terrifying power erupting from his body overwhelmed Ling Yun.

Ling Yun smiled, with a playful smile on his face.

With a throw of his right hand, Wu Yinyou's body collided with Wu Jinyou's pressure!

The dazzling firelight passed by instantly...

There are no scumbags left in Wu Yinyou!

"Ah, third brother!" Wu Jinyou clenched his fists and kept roaring, and the sky was affected by him, with clouds covering the sun and thunder rolling.

Ling Yun was speechless, what's the use of calling?

The entire formation space was largely destroyed by the battle, and many monks had already withdrawn. No one knew what happened here.

When Ling Yun wasn't paying attention, Wu Qingyou opened his martial spirit. His martial spirit was like a Buddha, with golden light all over his body.

He is still chanting sutras in his mouth!

His body was also covered in golden light, sitting cross-legged in the air, which was a bit dazzling.

Ling Yun looked at them indifferently, then suddenly his mind lit up and he smiled evilly at Wu Qingyou.

The latter has been chanting sutras with his eyes closed, wholeheartedly, hoping to reach a state of selflessness.

Suddenly Wu Qingyou opened his eyes, and they were still wide open. There were various expressions on his face, including disbelief, shock, and disbelief...

Then, he roared angrily: "You devil!"

"Such a powerful murderous intention!"

That's right!

Ling Yun's murderous intent enveloped Wu Qingyou!

He just wanted to know whether these murderous intentions could destroy Wu Qingyou's Buddhist heart!

Wu Jinyou dodged in front of Ling Yun, his huge fist coming menacingly!

"You've had enough fun!"

Ling Yun finished speaking

As soon as the demon sword came out, Wu Jinyou's right hand was cut off!

"ah!"

No matter how Wu Jinyou pressed the wound, there was no pain relief!

The pain made him sober, and he was no longer as irrational as before.

"You...you...why are you so powerful?" Wu Jinyou asked with a slight trembling voice.

"Go to hell with your questions!" Ling Yun looked at him coldly, holding the demon sword in his hand and performing a set of sword skills in the air, the sword energy spread across the world.

This sword move was so powerful that Wu Jinyou closed his eyes in despair, shattering his heart.

Wu Qingyou, who was affected by Ling Yun's murderous intent, couldn't help himself. Knowing that his eldest brother was also dead, he couldn't hold on to his thoughts anymore.

He was so angry that he spurted a mouthful of blood!

"Master, save me!"

Wu Qingyou was unwilling to crush the jade slip and threw it into the air!

Ling Yun frowned and waited quietly. Things seemed to be interesting.

"Haha, you devil, Putuo Temple will not let you go, and my master will not let you go!"

Wu Qingyou closed his eyes in despair. He did not expect Ling Yun's murderous intent to be so powerful. Before his master could wait, all the murderous intent invaded his body and he died.

The sky was still filled with thunder and dark clouds.

a moment later

Several thunder and lightning flashed in the void, the space was shattered, and a stern voice came from the other side: "You devil, kill my disciple."

Suddenly, from the broken void, a big golden hand stretched out towards Ling Yun.

broken space

Big golden hands?

Both were too dazzling, and Ling Yun was unhappy wearing sunglasses.