Peerless Daoist

It was clear that the assassins of the dark blood hall had occupied the advantage, but in the twinkling of an eye, they were severely patted on the ground.

In the desert, a huge palm print appeared impressively, deeply engraved on the ground.

Although it is a desert around, the gravel near the palm print seems to be burned by fire. It has become completely scorched black, emitting a strong burnt smell.

This is because the mana is so strong that it burns nearby rocks into charcoal.

Under that palm print.

A group of dark blood hall assassins who were still flaunting their might just now were all paralyzed on the ground at this time. Many people are already a blur of flesh and blood. Even putting black armor under black clothes is useless. Even people with armor are bombarded and fragmented, and there is a pungent smell of blood everywhere.

Bai Suqing could not help trembling at the sight of this scene.

She was already desperate and planned to die. But I didn't expect to be saved at a critical juncture.

On the edge of the palm print are a group of female disciples of Tianfeng Taoist temple.

On weekdays, these female disciples only know how to practice meditation in the Taoist temple and never go out to provoke right and wrong. Perhaps they didn't even think they would die in such a wilderness.

Looking at the corpses, Bai Suqing felt sad for no reason.

In the eyes of mortals, friars are high above the earth, can fly to the sky and hide from the earth, and can do everything.

But who really enters the heaven can live easily?

Hatred and murder are everywhere in this heaven.

Those who clearly existed yesterday were still alive. In the twinkling of an eye, they became dead bones all over the ground.

Bai Suqing still remembers the appearance of these female disciples. Some female disciples were naive and thought that simple cultivation could enable them to achieve the avenue of eternal life.

Everything no longer exists, just like the clouds of the past.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Just then, from the deep pit of the palm print, suddenly came the sound of a violent cough.

Jiang Cheng climbed out of a corpse with difficulty, and a wisp of blood had flowed down his forehead.

His eyes were red. He looked at the monk in the distance and said, "this is the golden Bodhi handprint of the Buddha! Which expert of the golden light temple is your excellency?"

WOW——

While talking, Jiang Cheng's black clothes were scattered, revealing his bronze armor.

This layer of armor looks very thin, but there is a black Rune light on the surface, which looks quite extraordinary.

It is precisely because of this armor that he can barely survive under this palm.

But that's all.

That palm not only scattered Jiang Cheng's pride, but also scattered his whole body's mana.

Today's Jiang Cheng, although he can still stand, his legs are shaking constantly, as if he could fall to the ground at any time.

The monk snorted coldly and suddenly shouted: "evil and evil, will the Buddha tell you the name?"

After that, the monk didn't talk nonsense with Jiang Cheng, but another golden handprint fell!

This time, there was no chance.

Before Jiang Cheng could escape, the whole person was heavily patted on the ground by fingerprints, sunken for forty or fifty meters!

The monk's accomplishments have reached an unfathomable level. With one palm, even if Jiang Cheng is also the deputy hall leader of the dark blood hall and the strong one of Xuanxian level, he has no room to fight back.

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