Super Summoning Space

Under the gaze of He Dong and the others, the monk in black cassock suddenly flew into the air, and then a strange light emanated from his body, making people unable to help but worship him in this somewhat gloomy barrier.

And with the blessing of the delusion-breaking eye, He Dong can guarantee with certainty that this monk is absolutely suspended in the air now, and he has not made any falsehoods or used any props.

Thousands of years ago, human beings dreamed of being able to fly freely in the sky like birds. Although this dream can be realized with the help of airplanes, hot air balloons, etc., it is still far from the perfect flight.

In fact, He Dong can also fly freely in the air, but he can only do it after merging with the silver-winged bird.But the behavior of the monk in front of him absolutely overturned He Dong's cognition.

"You guys can go to hell!" And just when He Dong was extremely surprised, the monk didn't know when a golden Zen staff appeared in his hand. At this moment, he suddenly waved the Zen staff and threw it at He Dong from the air. come over.

Among He Dong and the others, only He Dong made this monk unable to see the depth, so he decided to get rid of He Dong immediately.

"It's not certain who will die!" A bloody light suddenly flashed on He Dong's empty hand, and He Dong directly waved the bloody light to respond to the monk's Zen staff that was thrown at him.

"Ding Dong!" There was a crisp collision, and the huge force of the impact made He Dong take two steps back, and the monk didn't take advantage of it, and was thrown back into the air by the shock.

"Master!" He Dong could feel the force from the Zen stick hitting the Blood Wolf Slash. The monk in front of him was definitely his own formidable enemy. The priest is even more dangerous.

In fact, He Dong was a little surprised, and the monk himself was also extremely shocked. He was very aware of his own strength, especially when he was using the gravity of falling from the sky, coupled with the weight of the Zen stick in his hand, such an attack, don't worry. Speaking of ordinary people, even if they are also sss-level masters, if they are caught off guard, they will definitely suffer some minor injuries.

However, the person in front of him just took two steps back and stabilized, and besides the deep affection became a lot more serious, it was impossible to tell whether he was injured or not.

"Ba Ga, give me another move!" This time, the monk increased his strength to the limit, and He Dong's existence made him feel threatened.And his principle of life is that anyone who can threaten him must be eliminated.

"You'll give me a move too!" He Dong is not someone who is passively beaten, so this time he didn't defend at all, and even adopted a desperate posture, regardless of the Zen stick that was thrown at him, and directly slashed at him with blood. With a single stroke, he chopped towards the monk's waist.

The monk didn't expect He Dong to use such a desperate move when he came up, and he was slightly startled. The monk didn't intend to die with He Dong, and even he himself felt that his life was more precious than He Dong's life, so he directly used the move He retracted it, and lifted the tail of the Zen stick upwards, directly blocking the long knife that He Dong cut.

"Dang!" Blood Wolf Zhan collided with the Zen staff again and made a crisp sound.He Dongheng's move was immediately blocked by the monk again.

Then the two of them "bombed wildly" towards He Dong non-stop in the air, and the other waved the Blood Wolf Slash on the ground to meet them favorably.

The more the monk fought, the more frightened he was. The strength of the opponent was really strong. Under his own attack, he still had a chance to fight back, and even almost posed some threats to himself several times.

But the monk was not too impatient, because He Dong's strength was indeed much worse than his own, and he still had the upper hand in the air, but it was impossible to win the opponent in a short time .Therefore, the monk is ready to fight a protracted battle, and anyway, this is his own territory, and he doesn't care how long he fights, at most, he treats it as someone training him.

In fact, not only the monk was surprised, He Dong was also a little surprised at this time, let alone the monk's strength, it was indeed more than a line higher than He Dong, and even sss-level figures should not be underestimated.

But this is not what He Dong cares most about. He Dong doesn't even care about the monk's ability to fly in the air. What he cares about most is the Zen stick in the monk's hand.

What is the blood wolf cut in his hand?That is definitely something that surpasses the existence of divine weapons. It is such a weapon. He Dong originally thought that he should be invincible on earth. He Dong was stunned.

He never imagined that the Zen stick in the monk's hand would be so hard, it had already collided with the blood wolf more than a dozen times, and it was still tenaciously holding on.It can be seen from this that the blood wolf in the monk's hand is at the lowest level, and it is also a treasure of the artifact level.

In the whole of China, He Dong didn't even see a single artifact, and he didn't even hear about who had any artifacts, not even Shaolin Wudang and the four major families, and the information he heard occasionally was just legends. But he didn't expect to encounter such an artifact in the small Japanese country, which made He Dong's expression even more stern.

The enchantment covering the entire Jingguo Divine Toilet, the superpowers protecting the enchantment, and these legendary artifacts, what are these little devils doing?Or what are they plotting?

"Dang!" The monk swung his Zen staff horizontally again to block He Dong's attack, then he suddenly flew up to a height of about three meters, then looked down at He Dong and said, "Boy, your strength is not bad. If you are willing to take refuge Me, I can guarantee you endless glory and wealth for the rest of your life!"

After several fights, the monk didn't know what to think, and suddenly wanted to take He Dong away.In fact, this matter is also very simple. He Dong killed almost all of his subordinates. Masters are not cultivated just because they want to. These people under him are the result of hundreds of years of training.

"Little devil, stop daydreaming! Die with me!" He Dong said, jumped up suddenly, and slashed at the monk.

"Boy, don't toast and refuse to eat fine wine, I...! Baga, you dare to destroy my Tianbao Zen stick, I will tear you to pieces." The monk held the Zen stick with both hands and swung it across, blocking He Dong's attack. After the attack, he wanted to continue persuading He Dong, but at this moment, he was horrified to find that the blood wolf slashed on his Zen staff, leaving a gap about half a finger deep. There are already more than a dozen gaps in the Zen staff.This Zen stick is the lifeline of the monk, seeing these gaps, the monk immediately became anxious. (To be continued.)