Immortal Martial God

At the same time, more than a dozen other murderers rushed up and chopped down the crazy monk with weapons.

Their realm is two or three times higher than that of the mad monk, and they have a great advantage in number.

Then the crazy monk clapped his right hand down, and a broken Zen stick flew out of Najie. The crazy monk grabbed it and held it high.

Dangdangdang!

More than a dozen weapons, which embody the eight or nine vital forces of Tianyuan, split on the Zen staff at the same time.

Boom!

Under the crazy monk's legs, a ring of shock wave immediately spread out, but he held on and resisted the attack of more than ten experts with his own strength.

Then the crazy monk charged on the spot and smashed the enemy's weapon with his shoulder. He held a shabby Zen stick in his right hand and popped at an enemy's head, directly smashing the enemy's head.

"The magic wand." Xiang Nan nodded silently.

The three enemies jumped into the air and shot hundreds of powerful swords at the crazy monk!

The crazy monk stepped back half a step, inserted his Zen stick into the ground, and met him with a big Weituo palm on his backhand, which smashed hundreds of swords. Then the crazy monk hit three Moco fingers on his face, and blasted all the three enemies into the sky.

At the same time, the crazy monk pulled out his Zen stick, and his shoulder was hit by another enemy's long sword, splitting a deep visible bone wound.

The crazy monk fiercely turned around and smashed the enemy's head.

"That's too much." Open the eyes of snow dew.

The crazy monk swept over several local masters in one battle. Like roll call, he pestled the Zen stick one after another. Poop poop poop, every sound was accompanied by an enemy's head being smashed.

Of the 23 enemies, only seven were alive.

The seven men put on a posture and attacked the mad monk without death.

The crazy monk suffered many wounds, but in his eyes, he always looked at the two sky peeping experts.

"No one's waiting, step back!" The crazy monk inserted the stick into the ground, and then with five fingers of his right hand, he bounced on the long rod of the stick.

The onlookers did not dare to get close to the battlefield at all. At this time, when they heard the crazy monk's words, they retreated a long way.

Just listen, Zheng! Zheng! Zheng! With a few dull sounds, the Zen stick was hit by the finger force of the crazy monk, and each finger was shot to spread a circle of shock wave.

After five voices, the seven Masters had been shocked to stop in mid air. All seven of them were bleeding from their mouths, ears and throat at the same time. The eyeballs of their eyes were covered with blood, and they were about to burst open.

In the end, the crazy monk hit the Zen stick with one punch, and the Zen stick vibrated with the greatest extent.

Hum!

A more terrifying shock wave surged out, and the seven masters opened their mouths. In an instant, all of them exploded into flesh and blood.

"Great Xiang Nan couldn't help praising that this man's strength is really strong.

Fortunately, Buddhist disciples never took part in the battle of the secular world. Otherwise, there would be another Buddhist sect in the eight major sects in the southern region. The pattern at that time must be very different from what it is now.

But the strange thing is that the crazy monk has a long, scattered hair, but he doesn't have a shave, which means that he is either a layman's disciple or a layman on the way.

The woman in his arms was obviously poisoned.

All the people in the street were surprised and looked at the crazy monk in disbelief.

The crazy monk ran towards the palace gate. However, Xiang Nan and his party stood at the gate to watch, blocking the main gate.

The crazy monk came to the three night demon members and said, "excuse me, please let me go."

The three members of the night demon are holding their shoulders, haughty head, indifferent.

At this time, the sky of two peeping a heavy master finally shot, one of them threw out a gang Qi, directly the crazy monk to drag back to the street.

That peeps at the sky master to shake hands is a palm, a gang Qi palm dint Dynasty crazy monk Biao shoots past, and way: "the strength is not bad."

The crazy monk's face was dignified, and he immediately fought back with big Wei Tuo's palm.

But how can yuan Qi compete with gang Qi? Wei Tuo's palm was destroyed, while Gang Qi's seal was imprinted on the crazy monk's chest.

The crazy monk's chest was suddenly sunken. He stepped back a few steps and puffed out a mouthful of blood.

The peeping master was not merciful, and then another vigorous Qi split out.

Crazy monk stepped back three steps, he flew with his right index finger on his chest and poked a few times, but his realm suddenly soared to Tianyuan Bazhong!

A ring of waves, blowing the crazy monk's robe, blowing in the air constantly, his eyes red as blood, toward the peeping heavy master ferociously split a palm.

This palm is very strange. Its strength is far higher than the limit of crazy monk's strength!

That palm power instantly destroyed the palm power of the peeping master, hit the peeping master's chest, and directly made a hole through his chest!The peeping master looked at the blood hole in his chest in disbelief and said: "this It's impossible... "

Having said that, peeping at the body of the master Peng's a deep fried for all over the sky broken meat.

And the crazy monk also spewed out a mouthful of blood, and he was seriously injured.

Another master of peeping at the sky saw this scene and quickly turned to run away, while the crazy monk rushed into the sky and slapped the runaway behind him.

The sky peeping master quickly turned back to block and gathered his vigorous Qi shield, but his vigorous Qi shield was destroyed by the crazy monk's palm power, and he was also blown up in mid air by the subsequent palm power.

Finally, the crazy monk landed on the ground. He fought alone with 23 people and killed them all! Among them, there are even two strong men who can see the sky.

Everyone was shocked to see this scene, and could not believe their own eyes.

"Prajna palm." Xiang Nan closed his eyes slightly and took a deep breath.

Prajna palm is extremely frightening. It is the first Palm Technique of Xuangong of Buddhism. The power brought by this palm technique can be higher than the triple realm of palm users!

After that crazy monk raised his realm to Tianyuan eight fold in a strange way, the Prajna palm he released already has the power of peeping at heaven two fold.

This guy is really a rare talent, because Xiang Nan has seen many experts in Feiyun temple, but few of them can really practice Prajna palm.

But the crazy monk himself was also seriously injured. His ribs and shoulders were pierced by weapons, especially the two times of Prajna palms, which also made him suffer internal injuries and put his life on the line.

At this time, he did not care about his injury, but tenderly looked at the coma woman in his arms and said: "frost, if I can't find an antidote, I will die here with you."

Then, he came to the door for the second time with the woman in his arms. This time, he came to Xiang Nan.

Xiang Nan made way for a road and said, "please come in."

The crazy monk was stunned. He thought that all the people in Exile Island could not reason, and he was ready to fight Xiangnan.

Under this situation, the crazy monk's eyes flashed a touch of gratitude and said: "thank you, little brother."

"Elder martial brother, where does the teacher come from?" When they passed by, Xiang Nan asked.

The crazy monk was stunned and subconsciously said: "huoyun temple in the eastern region, an unknown abandoned disciple, why is my younger brother called my elder martial brother?"

Xiang Nan points a Moco finger at the crazy monk with his index finger. The crazy monk's face changes slightly, and he hastens to welcome a Moco finger.

Two people's finger force in the air, Xiang Nan inch step did not retreat, and crazy monk even retreat for a walk, but he noticed that Xiang Nan retained strength.

Xiang Nan said with a smile, "Feiyun temple in the southern region was once instructed by elder tengjing."

The mad monk was overjoyed at the news, but then his face darkened.

Xiang Nan likes this crazy monk very much. He feels that the crazy monk is now just like he went to see a doctor with a dream butterfly in his arms.