The Arhat Fist that was agreed, how did it become the palm of the Tathagata?

Whoosh~!

Suddenly, pure white mist needles attacked Zhang Cuifeng, Xuankong and the others from all directions.

Zhang Cuifeng swung his long sword, one foot wide in front of him, no needles could pass through.

Xuankong moved his palms together, golden light flashed, and the mist needles disappeared without a trace.

Boom~!

Mo Tongtian came in with a surprise attack, and slammed his palm at Xuankong.

Xuan Kong immediately returned a palm, the strength of the palms connected, the void trembled, and dust and sand rose up on the ground.

the other side.

The Scorpion King of Southern Border held a black scorpion staff and swept towards Zhang Cuifeng.

Zhang Cuifeng swept across with his long sword, the light of the sword pierced through the fog, and stood on the head of the scorpion staff.

呲~!

Suddenly, a thick black poisonous juice sprayed out from the head of the staff, directly hitting Zhang Cuifeng's face.

Zhang Cuifeng's complexion changed drastically, the Scorpion King of Southern Border was approaching menacingly, he had no time to dodge, in a hurry, he could only shake his sleeves and simply block it.

Swish~!

The black venom touched the clothes, and there seemed to be a momentary pause.

At this moment, Zhang Cuifeng danced wildly with his long sword, slashing out beams of sword light, his clothes turned into pieces of black cloth, and shot at the Scorpion King of Southern Border.

The two battles broke out at the same time, thrilling and cruel.

At the same time, countless poisonous scorpions swarmed around like they were desperate.

A group of Bodhidharma disciples brandished long sticks to protect themselves and Song Qinglun who were lying on the ground at the same time. "in front of."

Suddenly, a slightly surprised voice sounded.

Xiao Xun, Xuan Ji and his party have arrived! "Be careful on the ground."

Xiao Xun swept across the ground, suddenly unable to calm down.

The blood-red scorpion is poisonous at first glance.

Densely dense, it makes the scalp tingle!

A group of Bodhidharma disciples stepped forward, each holding a long stick, and swept across the ground, clearing a path for everyone.

Holding a long stick, Xiao Xun followed closely beside Xuan Ji, staring at the battle place, and whispered about the battle situation.

Just as he was speaking, Xuan Ji beside him suddenly disappeared.

Xiao Xun was stunned, and after a closer look, he found that Xuan Ji had rushed towards Mo Tongtian's place. "Jie Jie, I'm just waiting for you to come over."

Mo Tongtian smiled sadly, and a dense white mist exuded from his body.

Xuan Ji frowned slightly, and pushed out his palm, and the big golden palm print directly scattered the white mist.

In the original place, only Xuan Kong was alone.

Immediately turned around, only to find that the sky was filled with white mist, blocking everything. "Taste the power of my Ten Thousand Scorpions Formation."

The Nanjiang Scorpion King, who was fighting Zhang Cuifeng just now, was also hidden in the white mist, only a hoarse and sinister voice could be heard.

sigh~!

sigh~!

sigh~!

There was a 'chichi' sound around, and the originally white mist turned blood red on the ground.

Xuan Ji put no expression on his face, clasped his palms together, layers of blazing golden light flooded around his body, pouring out towards the surroundings.

"Could this be..." The Scorpion King of Southern Border let out a horrified voice.

"Buddha's light shines everywhere." Zhang Cuifeng whispered, a look of astonishment flashed in his eyes.

Xuanji took a step towards the direction he came from, and with one step, his body has already advanced three zhang. "Wrong direction?"

Xuan Ji stopped in his tracks, his eyes swept around, unable to calm down.

This fog is too weird.

the other side.

Xiao Xun, Yuanqiu, Huizhi and other monks were surrounded by an increasingly dense white mist. The white mist seemed to be alive. As it surged, it actually pushed away the disciples of the Bodhidharma Academy and disappeared without a trace. The screams were blocked. "not good."

Xiao Xun's complexion changed drastically, all the monks around him disappeared, and the surroundings were white, only himself.

The thick white mist really blocked his vision.

Before, although the white mist was thick, it was still scattered, and under careful gazing, one could still see clearly in the distance.

But now, the dense white mist is like sheets of white paper stacked together.

"Jie Jie Jie, little bald donkey, now, Patriarch, I want to see who else can save you!" Mo Tongtian walked over with a sinister smile.

Xiao Xun's eyelids twitched wildly, and he backed away again and again, while backing up, he said: "Why is the benefactor doing this? We have no grievances in the past, and we have no enmity these days, there is no need for this." Mo Tongtian sneered: "There was no enmity before, but now there is In order to trap Xuanji that old bald donkey, Patriarch, I burned ten years of life." Xiao Xun was stunned, carefully observing Mo Tongtian's face, and found that it was much paler than before. "Is it worth it?" Xiao Xun really wanted to ask.

Lao Tzu is just a little man with blocked meridians. Is it worth dying ten years of life to kill Lao Tzu?

Xiao Xun's eyes were red, full of resentment.

I just feel that since I traveled to this world, 193 seems to have been unlucky.

First, the troubled prince became a monk, and then no one wanted his cultivation talent even in the handyman's courtyard.

After finally learning external skills, he met that old pervert Xuan Lian again.

During the period, that old thing Gu Wansheng was almost killed.

Now, I thought it would be very safe to go out of the temple with Xuan Ji, the first head of the Bodhidharma Academy, but I met Feng Jiuzhi first, and now I met this old thing in front of me!

Simply.

Is there a time traveler worse than me?

Xiao Xun stared at Mo Tongtian, his eyes were bloodshot.

"Little bald donkey, the ancestor will send you to meet your Buddha!"

Mo Tongtian grinned grimly, his figure flickered, and appeared in front of Xiao Xun in an instant.

Xiao Xun's body flashed, and in an instant, the distance between the two was opened.

Mo Tongtian's eyes froze.

This little bald donkey is so good at Qinggong?

"so close."

Xiao Xun had lingering fears in his heart, and he didn't dare to be careless.

Mo Tongtian's body flickered, he chased forward again, and slapped out with a palm; Xiao Xun cast Mo Yingzhong, and instantly moved away from the original place, leaving an afterimage.

The afterimage dissipated, Mo Tongtian's complexion became gloomy, and he said fiercely: "This is not Shaolin lightness kung fu."

Xiao Xun was too lazy to answer, and he was too lazy to hide.

At this moment, as long as he can escape for his life, no matter what means must be used.

While dodging, Xiao Xun secretly sprinkled out all kinds of poisons that he carried with him. .

Chapter 79 Professional Monk, No Smile No matter how happy you are

Mo Tongtian chased him six times in a row, but he couldn't touch Xiao Xun's body, and his expression became solemn for a while.He suddenly thought of a question: This little bald donkey can see through the fog of the setting sun that even Xuanji and the old bald donkey can't see through... so is this little bald donkey a simple one?

In the mist of the setting sun the next day, even Xuan Ji's lightness kung fu could not compare to his own, but now the lightness kung fu performed by this little bald donkey is even faintly better than his own! "He should only be good at lightness kung fu, otherwise he wouldn't be hiding all the time." Mo Tongtian secretly said.

"This old thing is indeed very fast, but every time he performs lightness kung fu, the dense fog in front of him will move accordingly." Xiao Xun thought silently, thinking that the details really determine success or failure.

This old thing seems to be that when practicing lightness kung fu, it only focused on speed and did not consider the barrier of air.

When Xiao Xun was practicing lightness kung fu, he always divided it into two parts: one is lightness, when performing it, 'get out of the mud without being stained', a leaf does not float, and dust does not move.The second is gong, which is speed, and speed can be divided into short-distance and long-distance...

While his thoughts were turning, Mo Tongtian attacked again, more than twice as fast as before. Xiao Xun's eyes were focused, and just as he was about to move, he felt like two thin ropes were wrapped around his ankles, and his complexion changed wildly.

Before he had time to think about it, he stood upright with a long stick in his hand and swung it forward suddenly.

Crazy stick method.Total Annihilation!

I don't want to hurt the enemy, I just want to block Mo Tongtian for a moment, and create a moment of escape time for myself.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the long stick attacking, Mo Tongtian looked indifferent, he didn't respond at all, his right hand was already a palm, and he wanted to push it out.

Boom~!

Mo Tongtian's mind went blank as the long stick approached him.

Sweeping with a stick, Xiao Xun immediately cast Demon Shadow Heavy, and his body instantly flashed into the white mist behind him. "Have you hit it yet?"

Xiao Xun hesitated for a moment, vaguely felt that the stick seemed to have encountered a barrier, but vaguely did not encounter it.

With that stick just now, he achieved [-]% of his power. "That doesn't seem to matter."

Xiao Xun dispelled the distracting thoughts, and constantly cast the ghostly shadow, his body was in the mist, and he almost teleported around.

He didn't think his stick would have much impact on Mo Tongtian.

"The white mist here...""..."

As the figure flickered, Xiao Xun found that the surrounding white mist had turned into a dense fog that could be seen clearly.

Sweeping the ground from the corner of the eye, he was shocked again.

The ground was covered with blood-red poisonous scorpions.

"Uh... my golden bell cover should be able to prevent this poisonous scorpion."

Xiao Xun thought of the Golden Bell Shade that he had practiced for many years, and immediately heaved a sigh of relief.

Relatively speaking, the golden bell jar is his main skill.

Stop for a moment and listen to the surroundings.

Within twenty feet, there was no heartbeat, Xiao Xun heaved a sigh of relief, stopped at the same spot, kept vigilant in all directions, and stopped running around indiscriminately. "The wind has picked up, and the white mist seems to be thinner."

Xiao Xun felt it silently, and when he saw that the poisonous scorpion was about to climb up his feet, he ignored it.

the other side.

Xuanji found Mo Tongtian.

On the ground, Mo Tongtian's body was broken into two from the waist, and countless poisonous scorpions gathered on the two corpses. "Who did it?"

A deep look flashed in Xuanji's eyes, and he remembered the scene of Feng Jiuzhi's death. "Amitabha."

Xuanji clasped his hands together, chanted a Buddha's mantra in a low voice, and a strong wind surged from his body.

The wind blows and the fog clears.

Without Mo Tongtian's control, wherever Xuan Ji went, the white mist dissipated.

moment.

Xuan Ji came behind the Southern Border Scorpion King. "Where's the Sand King?"

The Nanjiang Scorpion King's face was stiff, and he found that the surrounding white mist was dissipating, and his heart sank to the bottom of the valley. "Let's kill the Southern Border Scorpion King together, and eliminate harm for the people!" Zhang Cuifeng said coldly.

"Okay." Xuankong nodded, stepped forward, and pushed out a palm directly, and the golden palm print instantly attacked the Scorpion King of Southern Border.

at the same time.

Zhang Cuifeng and Xuan Ji also shot at the same time. "Scorpion Explosion!"

The Scorpion King of Southern Xinjiang let out a snarl, and plunged his scorpion stick into the ground. Countless poisonous scorpions on the ground exploded one after another like a firecracker, and blood mist filled the air.

Zhang Cuifeng and Xuankong's expressions changed, they hurried back to defend and protect the rest of the disciples.

Xuan Ji ignored the surrounding blood mist, and pushed out with a palm, bombarding the back of Nanjiang Scorpion King in an instant. "puff!"

The Scorpion King of Nanjiang spat out a mouthful of blood uncontrollably, and swept back with his staff in both hands.

Xuan Ji's figure flickered, appeared in front of Nanjiang Scorpion King, and slapped Nanjiang Scorpion King's face with his palm. "I'm going to die here..."