Building the Strongest Shaolin Temple in Another World

Building the Strongest Shaolin Temple in Another World Chapter 725

What a shrewd person Huo Yuanzhen is, from Hans's eyes, he can easily see some clues.

But this discovery made Huo Yuanzhen extremely annoyed.

"Persian Sect Lord, you are insulting this poor monk!"

Looking at the foreigner in front of him, Huo Yuanzhen's eyes lit up with anger. He simply raised his hand and said to Hans, "Pray to the Spiritual God you believe in, Innate Perfection!"

Although Hans held himself to be Innate Perfection, he didn't dare to be careless about Huo Yuanzhen. In one battle, this monk pierced through his golden wheel with a powerful move, and has the ability to hurt himself.

As soon as the two fought, Huo Yuanzhen immediately felt that although Hans was injured, Innate Perfection's strength still had to surpass himself. If there were no accidents, the battle would end in his own defeat.

But Huo Yuanzhen is not afraid of this Hans, he has his own plans.

As soon as he got started, Huo Yuanzhen was constantly attacking, and all the abilities he had extracted from the system were used on Hans at this moment.

Because of the injury, Hans didn't really want to meet force with force with Huo Yuanzhen, not to mention that he also saw the golden-eyed eagle hovering in the sky, so it's unlikely that he wanted to kill this monk. Now, he has the capital to escape at any time.

The goal of all Hans is to drive Huo Yuanzhen away, and then run away by himself, so as not to be caught up by the old monk.

His tactics are quite reasonable, Innate Perfection has strong recovery power, as long as the monk's Inner Strength is almost consumed, then he will not be able to fight again in a short time.

Huo Yuanzhen also understood what he meant, but Huo Yuanzhen also adopted a consumption tactic, which did not require the greatest strength, but each blow was full of formidable power, and the speed was very fast, which consumed a lot of energy.

Innate Perfection, who refused to give all his strength, was still injured, but it was impossible to take Huo Yuanzhen. The two of them both had normal thoughts, a frantic fast break, The earth shook and the mountain quivered!

A huge air mass with a diameter of nearly one meter emanated from Huo Yuanzhen's hand, which was a three-point Yin-Yang Qi!

Hans also used his super martial arts to disperse the three-point Yin-Yang Qi with one palm. Not easy to deal with.

After Huo Yuanzhen issued this blow, his Inner Strength was almost consumed. He didn't even look at Hans, he turned and ran away.

Rainbow piercing the sun's Lightweight Art display, Huo Yuanzhen silhouette quickly escaped and ran straight to Wuming.

Hans hesitated for a while. Seeing Huo Yuanzhen's speed, he knew that there was no hope of catching up, and he didn't dare to chase too far, so he hurriedly turned around and ran west.

His first goal was to find a place to recover from his injuries first, and then return to Tianshan to entangle Mo Tianxie and the others and then come to Shaolin together.

In the sky, the golden-eyed eagle has been staring at Hans, and always provides direction to Huo Yuanzhen.

Huo Yuanzhen's rainbow piercing the sun was so fast that he returned to Wuming after a while.

The four Persian holy flame messengers have been completely subdued, and the acupuncture points have remained in place.

Huo Yuanzhen ordered nodded with them and did not speak. He used Darknorth Divine Art in the past to directly absorb the Inner Strength of a Torch Messenger.

This situation is like taking a big tonic pill, Huo Yuanzhen's depleted Inner Strength instantly recovered, and there was a considerable improvement.

After all, this Torch Messenger is an expert at the peak of the Innate Realm Late Stage, and each of them is a tonic. After Huo Yuanzhen absorbed the Inner Strength of one of them, he felt that his Darknorth Divine Art was in the Innate Realm Late Stage. A big step forward on the road.

After absorbing this person's Inner Strength, Huo Yuanzhen ran after Hans again in the direction of his escape.

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spit a mouthful of blood out, Hans's body on the verge of collapse Walk forward.

He can't fly or run anymore, he can only move his body slowly and move forward slowly, step by step.

An arm has been broken, several ribs have been broken, and there are dozens of large and small scars on his body.

He had never been in such a situation, that vile monk, every time he was almost out of strength before running away, and then he would catch up again after a while, and it was a lively dragon and animated tiger catch up.

What's even more terrifying is that every time the monk comes back, his skills will improve.

On the contrary, Hans's Inner Strength was getting less and less and more tired after the monk's repeated consumption.

The wounds on his body are constantly consuming his energy, blood, and even soul.

Hans' eyes were a little slack.

He tried his best to observe the monk with Heavenly Eye, and found that the monk had returned for the fourth time, and he was no more than ten miles away from him. I'll go after myself again.

The first three battles left him with scars all over his body, and this fourth time, he definitely couldn't survive it.

From Persia to the Tang Dynasty, Hans never thought that he would fall into this field and be defeated by someone who was not Innate Perfection.

But this is the fact, Hans already knew what the monk was doing when he went back. He was using a strange kung fu to absorb the Inner Strength of the four Great Saint Fire Messengers. Today, the Four Great Saint Fire Messengers have become four ordinary person.

Hans has no ability to stop him, he can only run away, but the huge bird in the sky has been watching him from the sky, making him simply have no way to escape.

No matter where he ran, the monk would quickly catch up, fighting with him like a rogue, until he exhausted his energy and physical strength, and in the end he could not escape his grasp.

Hans could no longer walk, his blood had never stopped, he finally sat down on the ground and looked up at the golden-eyed eagle hovering in the sky.

"Perhaps...you shouldn't come here."

The situation of the hometown, the color of the hometown, the life of the hometown and those relatives, this moment is Hans's heart most desired.

But he has no chance. He can no longer return to Persia, and he can no longer return to the country where the wine is fragrant. Everything has no chance for him.

The only thing he has now is dignity.

He can die, but what he cannot accept is to die at the hands of someone who is not Innate Perfection. Such a result is an insult to him.

He also doesn't want to contribute his Inner Strength to cheapen the monk, so he has to make a choice.

Looking at Huo Yuanzhen, who was running from behind again, Hans flashed a trace of sadness in his eyes and said in a low voice, "Monk of Shaolin, you have won."

"That's right! This time this poor monk is determined to win, and he is certain to win."

Huo Yuanzhen didn't have a good impression of this foreign disruptor, and he would not even have any psychological pressure to clean up Hans.

"You're wrong, you just won now, you won this battle, and it's an unfair battle."

Huo Yuanzhen's eyes were unemotional: " This world is not fair, and it has never been fair."

Hans opened his mouth, but did not deny it, Huo Yuanzhen was right.

Seeing Hans's eyes, Huo Yuanzhen said: "The donor may be comprehended, but the reality is like this, you enter Innate Perfection, you think you are strong, and you can travel far and wide. In the prosperous Tang Dynasty, this poor monk doesn't ask you what your intentions are, but it's definitely not rare that you use your martial arts to hurt other people. At that time, did you ever think about fairness?"

look After some indifference, Hans muttered to himself: "Yes, I didn't think about it."

"This is not the case, justice has never really existed. If the donor has some understanding, then this The poor monk will tell you a fair place."

"Where?"

Hans' eyes flashed with hope, and he felt from Huo Yuanzhen's words that he seemed to still There is hope to live.

"If the donor has read my Buddhist texts in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, then you should know one place, which is the blissful world of my Buddha."

"The blissful world?"

"Yes, flowers bloom on the other side. If the donor can cross the river of Seven Emotions and Six Desires, he can go to the other side and go to the blissful world. There is unemotional, no desire, no desire. I hope you can be happy. Live on."

Hans' eyes showed a hint of despair: "Do you think I don't understand anything? If I go to the Bliss world, I will die."

"Bliss world, just give you a hope, hope that when you go to the world of bliss, you will not be so afraid and lonely, but whether you will go to the world of bliss or go to hell is not something this poor monk can know, this poor monk The monk can do it, just give you a ride."

Huo Yuanzhen said enough here, and he also expressed his own meaning, this Hans must die, the hidden danger of Innate Perfection Must not stay.

And this is also a Sect Lord, he will never easily believe in Buddhism, and he is the kind of person who is basically irreducible. Instead, it is better to give him a simple one.

Unexpectedly, Hans waved his hand: "No need, I know the way there."

Hearing Hans's words, Huo Yuanzhen had a hunch that this Hans To commit suicide.

But how could Huo Yuanzhen let Hans die so easily, he hurriedly performed volley acupuncture in an attempt to stop him.

The seriously injured Hans also didn't want to be trifled with. He easily avoided Huo Yuanzhen's volley, and then said with a sneer: "Innate Perfection wants to die, but you can't stop it."

After speaking, Hans's body suddenly froze, and the whole person sat on the ground motionless.

Huo Yuanzhen closed his eyes slightly. He didn't need to go there to see that this Hans had clearly lost his heart and went straight to hell.

It's a pity that the Sect Lord of the Holy Sect in Persia, the super expert of Innate Perfection, has now fallen in Henan, and was forced to commit suicide, and there is no room for counterattacks.

However, Huo Yuanzhen, who contributed to this matter, sighed deeply. First, he lamented the departure of such an expert. Second, he was distressed. He felt sorry for Hans's powerful internal strength. Absorb it yourself, Darknorth Divine Art will probably go straight to Perfection!

Anyway, Shaolin's crisis is a little smaller now. What will happen to Mo Tianxie, who has lost Hans, who is a strong supporter? (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)