Eternal First Immortal Sect

I don't believe in this evil anymore. The old man has worked hard for tens of thousands of years, and today he still can't help you, this hairy boy? The skinny monk bit his teeth tightly, and then said with a gloomy expression, his eyes were full of eyes. Unwillingness and pain.

Then, the skinny monk took a deep breath and began to gather all the power in his body.

Behind him, a ninth-rank emperor lotus was looming, and finally slowly sank into his palms, blessing the power of his glazed Buddha palms.

This slap will hurt others as well as yourself. Not only will it cost you thousands of years of cultivation, but your opponent may not fall with a slap, so you have to rest for a year and a half.

Destroy me!!!

The skinny monk gritted his teeth and said, he pushed his palm with all his strength, and bombarded Chen Xi fiercely.

Crash...

The robe behind Chen Xi was automatic without wind, but his expression was still so indifferent, the palm of the skinny monk with all his strength still couldn't hurt him in the slightest.

This is impossible!!!

The skinny monk's eyes widened, and he exclaimed in disbelief, feeling that he really saw a ghost in the daytime today.

No matter how strong this guy is, there should always be a limit. No matter how you say it, he is still a strong man with a cultivation base, but he can't hurt him at all. This is unbelievable!

The strength of this palm is still very good, but it's almost reaching your limit. Chen Xi smiled slightly, and then said something casually, with a relaxed and comfortable appearance, but almost made the skinny monk spit out a mouthful of old blood.

The skinny monk fell to the ground very slumped, his face full of gloom, and then he sighed deeply.

Your Excellency's cultivation base is high, and it is an old man who has brought his own humiliation. The skinny monk said with a gloomy expression, his expression was very sluggish, and his face was extremely pale.

Your strength is quite good, there is no need to belittle yourself. Chen Xi reached out and patted the skinny monk on the shoulder, and then comforted him.

It's good that Chen Xi didn't say this, but when he said this, the skinny monk became even more unbearable.

He felt that his tens of thousands of years of cultivation had all been cultivated on the dog.

I saw that the skinny monk suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood, and then fell to the ground on his back?

Although he didn't die, he fainted completely, and he didn't know when he would be able to wake up again.

Master... The little monk exclaimed when he saw this scene.

When the uncle kicked his master and uncle into the air before, he was frightened, and he completely forgot his words for a while, but now he has come back to his senses, and he saw that the uncle was already lying on the ground. Deputy angry does not know the appearance.

Little monk, there should be stronger people in your sect. Go and call them out. Chen Xi smiled at the little monk, and then said something very kind.

Okay...Okay... The three masters who were extremely powerful in his mind were not the opponents of the guy in front of him. The little monk knew that Chen Xi was definitely unusual, so he hurried back.

In the patriarch hall of the Colored Glass Buddhist Sect, a group of bald old men are gathering there, looking like an old god is there.

Masters, my master was beaten, you go and have a look! The little monk may have been too excited. He fell directly when he ran to the threshold, he hurriedly stood up, and then said very excitedly.

Hearing the words, many old men opened their eyes and looked at the position of the little monk.

Those three bastards were beaten? Which donor has such a heart of a bodhisattva and is willing to act for the heavens? An old man with a half-beard said with a smile, feeling very happy.

These three lawless devil kings are simply a disgrace to the Colored Glass Buddhist Sect. If it wasn't for their three amazing talents, they would have been expelled from the teacher's door long ago.

Junior Brother, the three of them are still members of our Colored Glass Buddhist Sect. How can you speak like this? Another old man frowned slightly, and then said aloud, but the trembling body highlighted His actual thoughts were completely different from what he said.

Why does his posture keep shaking? It was completely unbearable joy.

Xiao An, why don't you invite the donor in? The old man wants to drink a few drinks with him! A bald old man laughed twice, and then said excitedly.

This is the quiet place of Buddhism, how dare you say that you want to drink alcohol in public? An old man glared at the speaker, and then said with a cold snort.

It's just that when he said these words again, he quietly transmitted his voice to the person before.

Remember to leave me two cups, you can't eat alone, I know you must have good things hidden!

... The little monk stared at the gang of disrespectful guys in front of him, his little head full of doubts.

Everyone, stop joking. Although the three evil beasts have committed all kinds of evils, everyone will punish them, but they are also members of my Colored Glass Buddhist Sect. How can they tolerate outsiders to teach them arbitrarily? Elder, stand up slowly, his face is extremely old, he staggers when he walks, and holds a cane in his hand, as if he is about to die, and he will not live long.

However, no one will be deceived by this old guy. He was half-dead many years ago, but now he is still alive and well, and even killed many juniors.

I beg the elders to be the masters of the younger generation! The little monk fell to his knees with a plop, and then said respectfully, with a look of reverence flashing in his eyes.

This Supreme Elder is the foundation of the Colored Glass Buddhist Sect. He is the most powerful person in the entire sect, except for Lord Buddha.

The old man's name is empty, he has survived for countless years, and his strength is unfathomable. No one knows where his limit is.

There are even rumors that the old man was a direct disciple of the Buddha back then, an old antique who has lived for nearly a million years.

Of course, everyone didn't believe this much, but it was enough to prove the old man's horror.

Don't worry, as long as the old man is still alive for a day, he will never tolerate other people and insult my Colored Glass Buddhist Sect! The old man said in a flat tone, but his words were full of domineering, which made everyone look sideways.

Xiao An, come forward and lead the way. Elder Taishang said indifferently.

Thank you, Elder Taishang! The little monk hurriedly stood up from the ground and said with a smile on his face.

Soon, the old monk appeared in front of Chen Xi. He looked at the young man in front of him with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Why does this person look so familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere?