Fantasy: I become stronger when I meet a strong opponent. My cultivation has no upper limit.

Master Ran Deng couldn't resist his impulse and raised his hand to grab it. The golden light was brilliant, just like the Buddha taking action to suppress evil spirits.

Uh-huh!

The big golden hand descended from 꽭 and pressed heavily on 깊Big Mushroom King 껗.

In an instant, sand and dust billowed.

"Master Ran Deng is mighty!" everyone exclaimed excitedly.

Master Ran Deng said solemnly: "This ancient medicine is destined to be the Buddha, so I will accept it first."

Boom!

At this time, the golden hand was shattered to pieces.

"That's too much. Why did you slap 놖 on the head!?" The aura of the big mushroom king was terrifying. He felt aggrieved and mixed with anger.

"꽭ah, this is the best medicine king!" Everyone was horrified. The other party's cultivation aura was that of perfect golden elixir.

Master Ran Deng had an ominous premonition in his heart, but he still pretended to be calm and said: "Don't be so arrogant, evildoer!"

"Big Mushroom King, he wants to arrest you for auction!" Youyao King shouted.

The Big Mushroom King was stunned at first, then his anger surged, "놖I won't let you succeed! Watch your move!"

Uh-huh.

The Big Mushroom King jumped up, like a mountain bearing down on top, and then smashed towards Master Ran Deng.

The power released is extremely terrifying, even Yuanying monks are terrified.

Master Ran Deng suppressed his inner uneasiness, raised his hands high above his head, chanted sutras crazily in his mouth, and his whole body was enveloped in the sacred Buddha's light, as if he was about to become a Buddha.

"I have an indestructible body, you can't... ah!!"

Rumble~

The sound of explosion shook 꽭눓.

Everyone came back to their senses and were stunned.

놙I saw an old monk with white eyebrows pressed tightly under Big Mushroom King's buttocks. He was vomiting blood and his face was in pain.

After all, this is a creature of the Medicine Clan that is second only to the Immortal Medicine level, and is the undisputed master of the Medicine King Valley.

Even though Master Ran Deng has developed an indestructible body due to his cultivation, in the face of the mighty King of Mushrooms, he is like a piece of window paper that can be broken by a poke.

"Let you pat 놖 on the head! Let you pat 놖 on the head!!" The big mushroom king was very excited. He jumped up repeatedly and hit Master Ran Deng hard, obviously venting his dissatisfaction.

"Ah!!" Master Ran Deng was hit so hard that his body twitched, his eyes were about to burst, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

If it were an ordinary monk, he would have been teleported away under such an attack.

But Master Ran Deng is different. His physical defense is extremely abnormal. Even if he withstands such a huge attack, his life is not in danger.

Therefore, in this situation, he could make a fool of himself and be trampled by the Big Mushroom King repeatedly, but he had no power to resist!

"master!"

Everyone cried out sadly.

Master Ran Deng's face seemed to be wearing a mask of pain, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Nie Zhan, you have the guts to make me wake up!"

Upon hearing this, the Big Mushroom King obediently got down from him. When Master Randeng was about to stand up tremblingly, he sat down again.

"ah!"

Master Ran Deng felt very uncomfortable after being hit, and he was angry and anxious. He wished that Ma 껗 could be teleported out, so as not to be embarrassed here.

"Big Mushroom King, give this old bald donkey to us, let him taste our power!" You Yaowang suggested.

"good!"

Just in case, the Big Mushroom King summoned two green vines to tightly trap the hands and feet of Master Ran Deng. Because this was its power, Master Ran Deng could not break free.

"You, what do you want to do? The Buddha will not forgive you!" Master Ran Deng realized what was about to happen, and thought of the unbearable scene in Yaowang Valley. Goosebumps appeared all over his body, and his back oozed. Feeling cold.

He originally thought that he would be able to avenge his shame this time and not make the same mistakes again, but in the end, a big medicine king appeared halfway and suppressed him easily.

It’s really not as good as calculating as a person!

"껗, take off his clothes!" The medicine kings were filled with indignation and rushed over to tear him apart randomly.

"Stop! I am an eminent Buddhist monk! You will be punished for doing this!" Master Ran Deng was frightened and angry, his body was cold and his expression was filled with shame and anger.

The male monks present looked strange, and the female monks looked contemptuous.

"Hang up this old bald ass!!"

"good!"

Soon, Master Ran Deng was hung on a bamboo, like an exhibit for everyone to see.

Feeling countless strange looks, Master Ran Deng's old face was burning, and the sadness and anger in his heart reached its peak.

"Next, it's your turn!" A group of medicine tribes approached the group of monks aggressively.

"Dear medicine masters, it's none of your business, please show your respect!"

"We are here for a visit, why do we need to kill them?"

"Give me a chance!"

Everyone turned pale with fear and said in a panic.

녊As the saying goes, scholars can be killed but not humiliated. Seeing the fate of Master Ran Deng, they are also afraid of becoming the next one.

If he was really humiliated like this, he would probably have inner demons and live in the shadows for the rest of his life.

Chi Jingzhi had an idea and said, "놖I have a good idea. Let this group of humans roll dung balls and hit the old bald donkey. Whoever hits it hard will be fine."

"Um?"

The other medicine kings were surprised.

"King Jing, you are such a damn medicine!"

"I admire you for being able to come up with such a damaging move!"

"But where did this dung ball come from?"

Hear the words.

Chi Jingzhi shook his head and said proudly: "Have you forgotten? The territory I am in charge of lives with a bunch of spirit-horned cattle, which produce a lot of smelly cakes every day. It's enough to rub dung balls!"

"King Jing is so generous, but he has the most stinky daddy!" a companion said with emotion.

You know, Yaowang Valley grows many medicinal herbs, and the stinky poop discharged by spirit beasts is the best fertilizer, and the two sides are in a mutually beneficial relationship.

Therefore, Chi Jingzhi proposed to use stinky poop to hit the old bald donkey, just like the monks outside using spirit crystals to hit people!

"This..." Everyone looked at each other and secretly complained. Isn't this asking them to offend a person in the Tribulation Realm?

Soon, a large number of black objects fell from the ground and piled up like a hill on the ground, emitting bursts of unpleasant cow dung smell.

The medicine clan at the scene became agitated. This is a gift from nature for them!

"You, hurry up!" Chi Jingzhi instructed a young man in a Confucian robe, motioning him to do it quickly.

The young man in the Confucian robe took two steps back and waved his hands in fear, "I dare not!"

"Then you will be like him, stripped naked and hung on the ground!" Chi Jingzhi added: "And tied together! The kind that sticks to each other!"

"Hiss--!!!"

Everyone gasped and felt cold.

It's cruel, too cruel!

The young man in the Confucian robe felt numb, and naturally didn't want to have such close contact. He gritted his teeth and said, "Will others be the same as you?"

"Of course!"

"Then you will!"

The young man in the Confucian robe risked his life. After all, there were so many victims present, and with such a huge number of people to back him up, his rude behavior seemed as light as a feather.

Afterwards, in the shocked eyes of everyone, the young man in the Confucian robe resisted the nausea, rubbed out a standard round feces ball, raised his hand tremblingly, and aimed at the skinny figure hanging on the bamboo.

Master Ran Deng looked grim, and reminded: "Donor, please follow the guidance of your heart, and don't be coerced by external forces! Those are all floating clouds, floating clouds!"

"Thank you for your advice, Master!"

The young man in Confucian robes was relieved, and said respectfully: "You are right, follow your heart!"

Master Ran Deng breathed a sigh of relief, with a kind face: "Well, you can..."

Pah!

The next second, the dung ball hit his face fiercely, and from a distance it looked like a black flower blooming.

Master Ran Deng's expression was frozen on his face, and he smelled cow dung in his nose.

Oh my god, you really dare to smash it! ! !

"Master is worthy of being a master, he doesn't care about the offense at all, this is a real monk!" The young man in Confucian robes was grateful.

"Good, good, if you don't go to jail, who will?" Master Ran Deng was so carefree that he laughed loudly, thinking that he would kill this kid after he got out!

Seeing this, everyone was shocked.

What is the realm?

This is it!

"Master, I'm sorry!"

Seeing the young man in the Confucian robe start to move, the monks behind him rushed to rub the dung balls and threw them at Master Ran Deng.

Pah pah pah~!

Then, countless dung balls fell on the body of the white-browed old monk with a parabolic angle.

From head to toe, they were in close contact with cow dung.

"Why don't you guys move? Do you want to be like him?" Chi Jingzhi threatened.

The Zen practitioners in the Hanging Temple looked embarrassed.

"Everyone, let's move while there are so many people now." A fellow disciple said cautiously.

"Hey, I believe Master Ran Deng will understand us." The others sighed and said compassionately: "Buddha has mercy~"

Then, they excitedly joined the army of throwing dung.

Master Ran Deng was hit by dung balls like a storm, and he was extremely angry, but he could do nothing. This was even worse than the humiliation he had suffered the last time!

If I had known earlier, I would not have come to Yaowang Valley!

"Enough! Enough!"

"Enough... Ugh!!!"

Master Ran Deng was about to yell a few times, but I don't know who threw the dung ball so accurately, it flew into his mouth all of a sudden, and his throat subconsciously swallowed it. The pungent and disgusting smell choked his face to the color of pig liver, and two lines of turbid tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

This taste is really good!

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