Chapter 102 Shaking the ground with a palm, the old guy is so cruel!
Dispersing the Buddha's radiance and taking a breath, Yang An looked at the statue.

Although several monks in Pu Miao and Baifo Temple had been killed by him, there was still an old monk who was missing and he didn't know when he would come back.

So time is running out now, and we must first do what we promised to that senior.

Otherwise, if the old monk came back, it would definitely not be something he could resist.

He can kill Pu Miao in the Bowel Stone Realm, but it doesn't mean he can fight against the old monk in the Flesh Realm, even if he has the power of flesh and blood rebirth.

The strength between the two is not at the same level.

Dragging his body, whose mana had already bottomed out, Yang An quickly walked towards the statue, aiming at the arrow among the twelve weapons in the statue's hand.

But just when he was about to touch the arrow, the accident happened again.

A golden figure suddenly appeared from the depths of the darkness!
Hey!
Come early or late, come at this time, do you want to be so bloody!

Seeing the golden color from the corner of his vision, Yang An felt bad, but at this moment his hand was less than three inches away from the arrow.

But the short distance of three inches is like a natural moat, which cannot be crossed.

Because the golden figure that had appeared in the depths of the darkness in the blink of an eye last time had already arrived in front of him, time seemed to be slowed down by a thousand or hundreds of times at this moment, and a dazzling golden light had already hit him.

If he was hit by this golden light, he would not have any chance to touch the statue, and he might not even be able to escape.

At this critical moment, Yang An called out the Buddha light wheel that he had just obtained.

A light wheel exuding majestic and holy Buddha light instantly appeared beside Yang An, trying to resist the incoming golden light.

But the moment the Buddha light wheel first appeared, it touched the golden light, and instantly turned into countless light spots and dissipated. The golden light continued unabated, and suddenly hit Yang An's body.

Yang An's body couldn't bear it at all, and the moment he flew upside down, he exploded into a cloud of blood mist, which fell a hundred meters away in an instant.

The exploding blood even stained his head with a deep red.

At the same time, the figure of the old monk appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye, pressing one hand on Yang An's head, as if he wanted to drive away his remaining flesh and blood.

But at this moment, Yang An, who was covered in blood and only had his head left, suddenly showed a ferocious smile on his face.

On the statue in the distance, a half arm that was about to shatter had landed on the arrow. Before the flesh and blood were about to collapse completely, he used his last strength to pull out the arrow fiercely. !
Clang——

A sound like gold and iron rubbing against each other suddenly groaned.

At the same time, a large amount of golden light pierced Yang An's head, and countless cracks spread across his face instantly.

"Senior Miaoye! Help me!"

Yang An used all his strength to let out a final roar.

boom!
His head also exploded suddenly at the moment when he finished speaking, and disintegrated into countless fly ash under the golden light.

But at the moment when Yang An was beaten to pieces and turned into ashes, the feet of the presiding officer De Lan suddenly shook violently.

He was already in the mouth of Miaohua Tianzong, that is, this behemoth.

Delan's originally calm expression changed instantly, and then turned into a golden light and fled away.

But before he escaped from the huge mouth, the big mouth at the entrance was suddenly closed.

The golden light transformed by De Lan continued unabated, directly piercing a big hole in the deep flesh wall, appearing under the dark sky in an instant, fleeing to the distance, and it was a thousand meters away in the blink of an eye.

But at this moment, a huge palm that seemed to cover the sky suddenly pressed down from the sky.

This palm almost covered the whole world, leaving no gap at all, like a big seal covering the whole world, it instantly held down the golden light transformed by De Lan, and patted it down with one palm.

boom--

It resounded through the entire heaven and earth, and under the violent vibration like a major earthquake, no matter what it was, it disappeared in this palm.

The huge palm pressed down again, unexpectedly pushing the ground down for hundreds of meters, the whole ground was shaking, collapsing downward, stirring up smoke and dust all over the sky.

After a long time, the giant hand no longer made any movements.

At this moment, the whole world seemed to be quiet, time stood still, and everything was silent, only the rippling breath and endless power remained in the area covered by the big hand.

I don't know how long it has passed, as if everything has fallen into a stillness, a huge sound suddenly came.

I saw that the head of the mountain-like monster slowly cracked several gaps, and then slowly spread out in all directions, and on the countless flesh and blood, a tall and hideous statue with angry eyes was exposed.

Among the twelve arms spread out by the statue, only one hand was empty and tightly held, and the arrow that Yang An had pulled out earlier had disappeared.

At this moment, a heart that was still beating and dripping with blood emerged from the flesh wall on the ground.

In an instant, countless flesh and blood sprang out from the heart, and with the heart as the core, it only took a few breaths to weave into a complete body.

Yang An opened his eyes suddenly, and his consciousness regained clarity in an instant.

What about the old monk? !
He clearly remembered that in the last second the old monk had held his head down, and in the next second his whole body was completely turned into ashes even the last bit of flesh and blood.

But looking at it now, the old monk has disappeared, and he is still on the endless wall of flesh.

The huge head on top of his head has been torn apart, only two eyeballs the size of a basketball court are looking at him.

The moment his back felt cold, Yang An finally realized that he was safe now, and even the mass of flesh and blood in his body had disappeared without a trace.

saved!
"Thank you senior!"

Yang An gave a deep salute. In front of such a big boss, he can't even count as an ant, so he didn't dare to be presumptuous.

Since the other party revived him as promised and reshaped his flesh and blood, it meant that he had no intention of harming him for the time being, which made him heave a sigh of relief.

"You don't have to be polite, fellow daoist, I should be the one to thank fellow daoist."

A voice came to Yang An's ears, but he never realized where the voice came from, so he could only look at the two big eyeballs on the top.

"Senior, that old monk just now..."

He hasn't seen the figure of the old monk since he regained consciousness. Could it be that he escaped from him?
"died."

He replied in a very flat voice.

"But that's just a split body. His body is not here yet, and it's too far away to be traced."

Hearing the first sentence of the voice, Yang An was overjoyed, but when he heard the next sentence, he couldn't laugh anymore.

These bald donkeys are really cunning. Last time in Xiyue River, the monk who was killed by the old guy was a fake body, and the old monk who came here this time is also a fake body.

Could it be that Pu Miao is also a fake body?
But thinking about it, it seems impossible. After all, he even got the few bone bones fused in Pu Miao's body, so how could the fake body come in with the bone bones.

From this point of view, Pu Miao was the only person who came in with his real body, so...he died unjustly.

"Fellow Daoist, the matter has been reached. According to the previous promise, if you have any requirements, Fellow Daoist, just ask, and within the scope of my ability, I will definitely satisfy Fellow Daoist."

The voice came to Yang An's ears again.

"Any wish?
Can the senior make me stronger than my master?The two-headed old monster who came with me is my master. "

Yang An suddenly asked excitedly, since this senior kept his promise, then this is a rare opportunity.

"Fellow Daoists practice different exercises than me, and this requirement cannot satisfy you."

"..."

"Then senior, can you help me get the follow-up exercises? The exercises I am currently practicing can only reach the late stage of the Yuanyang state, and the follow-up exercises have nothing."

"Your master and the other person who came with him have left here and cannot be traced."

"..."

Yang An's original intention was to test whether this senior had other methods, such as whether he knew the information related to the exercises he practiced.

But I never thought that I would get such news.

No... the old guy really left him to run away? !
Although the old guy asked him to stay here to watch the wind, Yang An had guessed in his heart, but it was just a guess.

Did not expect it to be true!

The old guy is really cruel!

Shouldn't it be that we come and go together?No matter how much you don't care about the disciple's life and death, you shouldn't just throw the disciple away!

Just throw it away, throw it outside anyway!

What's the matter with throwing it in this ancient treasure?

If he hadn't made a promise with this senior Miaoye, and the other party had kept his promise, he would have saved his life in a crisis.

Otherwise, he would have died in the hands of that old monk just now.

Yang An took a deep breath, trying to calm down the anger in his heart.

but……

Oh shit!Can't help it!

"Senior, why don't you help this junior to destroy the sect?"

"Sorry, I can't leave here for the time being, but if fellow daoist can wait, maybe I can meet this request of fellow daoist after decades."

"..."

"That's fine."

Yang An shook his head, waiting for decades, then he might as well let him do it himself.

Decades are too long, he just wants to fight for the day and night.

After all, he made several requests in a row, but this senior Miaoye couldn't do it, which immediately lowered Yang An's anticipation and excitement just now.

It seems that within the scope of this so-called ability, I am afraid that it can only be realized in this ancient collection, and it seems that it cannot be an excessive requirement.

After thinking about it, Yang An finally decided to maximize his interests, and asked:

"Senior, do you have any spells here? Can you take a look at it from the junior?"

Whether it is based on the information about the Twelve Artifacts of Yukui before, or the words Miaohua Tianzong, this ancient storage place was undoubtedly a sect before, and it should have hidden a lot of things.

The other Yang Eucalyptus may not care, but the technique is essential.

It can't be impossible to meet all these requirements, can it?

But I never thought that when Yang An just made this new request, the response he got was still not good...

"To tell you the truth, fellow daoist, the sect here has already been destroyed, and all the belongings of the former sect have long been lost. I am afraid that this request cannot be fulfilled by fellow daoist."

"..."

Yang An suddenly felt that he was cheated and played with.

Within the scope of the agreed ability, to meet all the requirements?

But just when Yang An was a little frustrated, and was about to let it go, if it was impossible to change his favor, at this time, the voice came again.

"However, I think fellow daoists are majoring in light spells, and I think fellow daoists have a legal need for light spells.

Although there is no magic book left here, there is still a magic breath left in the clone of the monk just now, which should be very suitable for fellow Taoists.

If fellow daoists need it, I can help you preserve the aura of this technique. "

(End of this chapter)

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