The little monk returns to the vulgar

Chapter 104

"It's you kid. I haven't seen you in a short time. How did your cultivation base rise so fast?"

This familiar and arrogant voice made Daoran instantly know who the other party was - Mou Zhixuan's summoned beast!

Last time at Lanruo Temple, Mou Zhixuan summoned the flaming blood shadow with the essence of a hundred people's flesh and blood, and wiped out the tree demon in Lanruo Temple with a single slap.

Dao Ran still remembers the huge flaming palm that fell from the sky.

It's a pity that I didn't know this person's name at the time, but I only knew that he was the most powerful Tianzhong in Tianlong Babu.

Without the assistance of his real name, Daoran would not be able to deepen his connection with the other party, let alone practice the other party's supernatural powers.

I thought that I would have the opportunity to get to know this mysterious and powerful celestial being through Mou Zhixuan in the future, but I didn't expect that it was him who responded this time.

"I also ask senior to help me." Dao Ran said.

"Yes, but on one condition." The other party replied.

"Senior, please speak."

"The sentence you demoted to that mortal before, Li Chungang was not born to me, and the way of swordsmanship is like a long night. This sentence is not bad, is there anything else? Think of a more domineering sentence for me, and I will help you once." The mysterious The heavenly crowd said to Daoran.

Sure enough, as Modoye said, yakshas eat demons, dragons eat people, gandharvas and kinnaras both like music, mahuraka likes fine wine...the heavenly people like to pretend.

It's just that Daoran didn't expect that this celestial being had been watching the screen, otherwise how would he know that Bai Yutang had been renamed Li Chungang?
As if he had guessed Dao Ran's thoughts, the mysterious celestial figure explained: "Hehe, don't think too much, I don't have so much time to stare at you. Just because today, there seems to be some cause and effect for me. The heart feels , I just took a few more glances."

Dao Ran doesn't know if this is true or not, but when you have no ability to deal with the other party, it's best to take it as the truth.

Don't worry about such trivial matters, Dao Ran thought for a moment, and then said: "Hold the sun, the moon, and pick the stars. There is no one like me in the world. How about this sentence?"

"Haha, not bad, not bad, it is indeed more domineering than that sentence, since that's the case, I will keep my promise. Remember, my name, You Chan Tian."

Originally, the flame-like voice was about to roast Daoran's ears, but when he heard the three characters Youchantian, Daoran felt a cool feeling in his ears. The other party's voice was no longer harsh, but seemed to be peeled off. Painful cacophony becomes crisp and musical.

Immediately afterwards, a flaming blood shadow appeared beside Daoran, just like what Lanruo Temple saw that day.

But this time, the blurred flames and blood continued to condense, and finally turned into a graceful and graceful woman, suspended in mid-air.

From her hair to her battle armor, this woman is extremely gorgeous fiery red, only a pair of eyes exudes a bright golden color.

Daoran has also seen quite a few beauties, the ladylike Xiaoqian, the innocent and lovely Xiaoqing, and the celestial goddess of music Xiaoqiao whom he has only met once, all three of them are stunning in the world.

But compared with this woman, it seems to be worse.

It's not the difference in appearance, but in temperament.

The flame-like woman in front of her was full of flamboyance and confidence, and she was the most domineering woman Daoran had ever seen.

"Senior You Chantian... are you a woman?" Dao Ran said in surprise.

"Little monk, you are also a monk. Can't you understand the difference between men and women? I am me, so it doesn't matter if I am a man or a woman?" You Chantian asked.

Daoran said frankly: "If the little monk can detect the color and space, then there is no need to ask the senior for help."

"You can calmly recognize your own shortcomings, instead of pretending, it means that you have realized your nature, and you are not far from exploring the color and space. No wonder Fuzhan wants to become attached to you, it is really extraordinary." You Chantian said.

Daoran usually likes to listen to this kind of flattery, but now is really not the time, so he quickly said: "Senior, now is not a good time to chat, and please senior to stop the monster from harming people."

You Chantian looked at the dark clouds all over the sky, nodded solemnly, and his whole body turned into flames and flew high into the sky.

The pouring rain couldn't fall on You Chantian's body at all, and it was already turned into steam by the high temperature before it got close.You Chan Tian drew a trail full of steam in the sky, directly submerging into the dark clouds.

A loud bang sounded from the clouds, and the thick dark clouds were blown out of a huge hole, revealing even a small piece of sunny sky.

At the same time, the gray electric light all over the sky suddenly became clear, and the sacrifice to Da Zi Zai Tian was instantly interrupted.

A deep voice came from above the sky: "Who is coming?!"

The flame-like figure of You Chan Tian floated in the air, and said proudly: "Holding the sun and moon to pick up the stars, there is no one like me in the world. The heavenly crowd, You Chan Tian."

At this moment, it seemed that even the sound of the rain was overwhelmed by You Chantian's voice. I am afraid that everyone in Suzhou City heard these words.

Daoran could only sigh in his heart: "How much mana is wasted."

The mysterious black clothes were forced out of the body by the flames of the Youzen sky, and it looked like a giant with a black body from a distance. With Dao Ran's eyesight, he couldn't see the face clearly, only the black mist around the monster could be seen indistinctly. .

Hearing You Chantian's self-reported identity, the black shadow sneered and said, "A mere avatar dares to come and die."

"It's not certain who will die, let's take the move!"

You Chantian waved her hands, two flames flew out from her palms, turned into giant palms of flames like hills, and slapped towards the black shadow.

With palms together, a huge black shadow envelops it.

However, when the hands were closed, countless gray electric lights exploded from the palms.

The divine thunder of form, dharma, space, and phase, which is powerful enough to destroy the world, directly tore the giant palm of the flame.

At the beginning, Lanruo Temple and the tree demon were reduced to ashes with just one palm, but now with both palms, it can't hurt the shadow at all. The strength of this monster is really shocking.

No wonder Ramanu let Daoran hide. This kind of opponent can kill Daoran with just one move, and the King Kong who is only +2 is far from being able to resist the power of the thunder of form, law and space.

But You Chantian didn't seem to be afraid of the divine thunder of form, dharma, space, and phase, and directly confronted it head-on with the power of raging flames.

There is no absolutely invincible spell in the world. Even Zixiao Shenlei, who is cultivated by Dao Ran, just has some advantages in the attribute of breaking spells.

For beginners who are new to practice, mana control is not proficient enough, and they will be shattered when they encounter the Zixiao Shenlei.

When the practitioner's realm improves, he can control the mana in a smooth manner, almost completely becoming a part of the body, and the Zixiao Shenlei will not be able to shake the opponent's mana, at most it is stronger than ordinary thunder.

The same is true for the god of form, space, and phase. For mortals, it is fatal to touch, but for You Chantian, it is just a troublesome spell.

After a confrontation, both of them understood each other's abilities, and they did not collide blindly with brute force.You Chantian's hands drew flame arcs, intertwined into various talisman seals, these talisman seals turned into flames to attack the shadows, and combined with each other, it seemed to form an formation.

The black shadow dodged the two flames, and sneered, "Hmph, the red lotus formation of the world, do you think I will let you arrange it?"

The gray electric light intertwined into a net, and shrouded towards You Chan Tian.

You Chantian's hands turned into phantoms, and the unformed formation instantly changed into another appearance, directly colliding with the gray grid, causing a shocking explosion.

The realm of You Chan Tian is higher than that of Sombra, but because it is only a clone, its mana is far inferior to Sombra, so it can only save every ounce of strength and use extremely exquisite flame spells to fight against the enemy.

Sometimes the line of fire is condensed into a sword's edge, and sometimes it is soft like a whip, attacking all-pervasively.The black shadow has strong mana, and the god of form, space, space, and phase is open and close, thick but not bulky, constantly forcing You Chantian to confront him head-on.

The fight between the two is really exciting, and Dao Ran is fascinated by it.

This is the real battle of practitioners. Daoran originally thought that he had developed the skill of using palm thunder to the limit, but now it seems that he is still a frog at the bottom of the well.

The black and red figures chased each other, and the loud sound of the colliding spells seemed to overwhelm the thunder in the clouds.

It's just that the heavy rain has been falling, and it doesn't mean to stop at all.

Daoran stared at the sky all the time, for fear of any accidents in You Chantian, but when the battle was stalemate, the black shadow suddenly stopped and swallowed a burst of flames from Youchantian.

You Chantian just showed joy, but immediately changed his expression.

"No, he did it on purpose!"

You Chantian found out that the black shadow flew towards Dao Ran rapidly with the power of her spell bombardment.

This is drawing from the bottom of the pot, as long as Daoran is killed, You Chan Tian will become a rootless water, and it will naturally disappear.

You Chantian chased desperately, trying to stop the black shadow, but the black shadow was already stronger than her clone, and she had already opened enough distance due to mental calculations or unintentional calculations.

Dao Ran's spiritual sense frenziedly warned him that as long as he made one move, he would surely die.

Heiying proudly said to Daoran via voice transmission: "Little monk, when you arrive in the underworld, remember to tell the King of Hades that it was I, Master Heishan, who killed you."

(End of this chapter)