Shinto Dantei

Monk Mingxin exudes strong Buddha-nature all over his body. In this sky, a golden palm print is formed that suppresses everything. It seems to be able to suppress all things, and it is indescribable terror.

After all, he was a strong man at the second level of immortality. With just one palm strike, the world was shattered into pieces.

"oh?"

Duan Wuya was clearly aware of Monk Mingxin's strength. A strong fighting spirit bloomed in his eyes. He shouted loudly and jumped up, brazenly facing Monk Mingxin's attack.

No one on either side retreated at all, and every collision caused extremely terrifying waves of air.

boom! boom! boom!

The entire mountain range shook violently.

Monk Mingxin has a long and lasting momentum, and his palms are as hard as iron.

With several consecutive palm strikes, the void split open and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth exploded inch by inch.

Poof!

Duan Wuya accidentally got slapped on the shoulder by Monk Mingxin's palm. The pain caused his face to twist and turn pale.

Monk Mingxin's eyes were as powerful as the glaring Bodhisattva. His whole body turned into a vajra arhat, with golden light flashing above his head. His awe-inspiring righteousness burst out, and he spread out his fists and feet, shaking the void one after another.

The speed of his punches was so fast that a pair of fists turned into endless afterimages.

Crackling!

Unimaginable punches were unleashed, exploding the sky one after another.

The fist was in a majestic and majestic place, with terrifying power of thunder and lightning growing in it.

After the fist speed reaches the extreme, a thunderous dragon gradually emerges from the shadow of the fist. It is terrifying, with a fierce dragon head, and seems to destroy everything in the world wherever it goes.

Duan Wuya was completely suppressed by Monk Mingxin in the frontal battle.

Although they are both immortal twice, Duan Wuya, as a gold-touching captain, is more proficient in some crooked techniques.

If it comes to a head-on fight or collision, he will naturally suffer a lot.

"What a tough one."

Duan Wuya frowned and glanced around, thinking about a way to escape.

Continuing like this is not an option.

We must find a way to escape quickly so as not to be retained by the other party.

This is Duan Wuya's usual method. If the opponent is too strong, he will just rub oil on his feet and run away.

It's not his style to keep fighting until the end.

"Haha, little bald donkey, you have already made Master Duan angry. Next, Master Duan is going to get serious!"

Duan Wuya laughed wildly, raised his hand and threw a purple talisman.

Crack!

A thunderbolt as thick as a bucket fell from the void. It was like a thunder talisman with infinite power!

Facing the attack of the huge thunder, Monk Mingxin clasped his hands together and silently recited Amitabha.

Golden light burst out like a light curtain and formed in the void in all directions.

Buzz!

Thunder and lightning struck on it, and the power was directly dissolved into the invisible.

brush!

Duan Wuya has many tricks, and in the blink of an eye, he throws dozens of spiritual talismans.

And he himself turned into a brilliant stream of light, and it seemed that he was about to kill Monk Mingxin.

In the eyes of Monk Mingxin, golden Buddha power suddenly burst out, and in the vast and infinite surge, it surged one after another.

Goo goo goo!

Buddha's power turned into surging waves, covering one layer after another, colliding with those spiritual talismans.

Just when Monk Mingxin wanted to summon up his strength and collided with Duan Wuya, he saw that he had already escaped.

Monk Mingxin was stunned for a moment, seeing Duan Wuya's figure disappearing into the sky with his own eyes, he couldn't help but frowning.

As a strong man at the second level of immortality, he couldn't see the enemy and ran away.

This fighting style is indeed a bit strange!

He wanted to catch up, but then he thought, the opponent's movement speed was weirder than his own, and he was already lagging behind. If he really continued to chase after him, he might not be able to catch up with him.

If he changes his mind, things will be even more troublesome.

"Mingxin, who is this guy?"

Xiao Xuan stepped forward, his brows furrowed tightly.

The other party has captured a dragon vein!

Originally, there were two dragon veins intersecting in Tiandao Sect, but now only one remains.

This is also a loss for the sect.

Of course Xiao Xuan couldn't swallow this breath.

"I don't know for sure, but he doesn't look like a creature from our Qinglian world."

Monk Mingxin put away his aura and said calmly, "Perhaps, powerful men from other ancient worlds came here."

"If I were stronger, how could I be as arrogant as him?"

Xiao Xuan gritted his teeth and was extremely angry about this.

He also saw that although the guy had a second degree of immortality, he was not very strong in a head-on fight.

If he were immortal for the second time, he would definitely be able to defeat him with his unpredictable swordsmanship.

"Be careful during this period. If anything happens, contact the poor monk directly with the communication crystal."

After leaving these words, Monk Mingxin drifted away.

On the other side, after Duan Wuya left Tiandao Sect, the more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became.

There were two great dragon veins, but in the end I only took away one.

"When I get the chance next time, Mr. Duan, I have to arrest the other one. I finally broke through the void and went to Qinglian Realm. I definitely can't return empty-handed... Besides, half a year later, Sifang City There will be a gathering, and when I sell these dragon veins, I will definitely get a good price!"

The corner of Duan Wuya's mouth curled up. At worst, he and the little bald donkey would have to fight each other to see who could outshine the other.

Anyway, I have plenty of time.

As long as he is not careful, he will also steal another dragon vein!

Buzz!

At this moment, the black magic bead in Duan Wuya's palm suddenly vibrated.

The magnitude of the shock was so great that he trembled in shock and couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"Why is this magic bead such a big reaction?"

Duan Wuya looked in the direction pointed by the magic bead, and he sensed some information from inside the magic bead.

In the far north, there are countless treasures of heaven, materials and earth!

It is much more precious than this dragon vein.

Otherwise, Fa Zhu would not have reacted so violently.

"north?"

Duan Wuya laughed and said, "There are so many treasures in this innocent Qinglian world. It seems that this trip is really not in vain! When Mr. Duan collects a few more treasures, he can buy them when he gets to Sifang City. The three-marked Immortal Emperor Pill that I have been thinking about for a long time!"

The three-line immortal imperial elixir can allow a strong person with second immortality to break through to third immortality.

The key is, there are no side effects!

This is definitely a treasure that all emperor-level powerhouses long for!

It's a pity that the price is too expensive, and ordinary emperors can't afford it.

This time at the gathering in Sifang City, there were several Immortal Emperor Pills.

From first to fourth lines, we have them all!

For the three ancient worlds, a single immortal-level powerhouse was enough to suppress everything.

But in the vast starry sky, great emperors are not scarce.

At every level, you are destined to encounter existence at every level.

This is called growth!