The Strongest Rural Doctor

In the face of the overwhelming black thunder and lightning, the young monk didn't have the slightest panic on his face. Instead, he said with a smile to the East emperor clock beside him, "look at the thunder and lightning, how about me?"

The Eastern Emperor Zhong didn't look at the thunder and lightning approaching him and said, "it's far from enough. With the blessing of heaven's punishment, the power of this disaster will be several times greater."

"So it is." The young monk nodded and raised his hand.

The thunder was caught by a golden energy hand. After a while, three black beads lay quietly in the palm of the young monk.

Faintly can also see that there are black lightning in the constant wandering, its power is even stronger than just three points.

"Here are three little things for you." With a wave of the young monk's hand, the three thunder beads flew to the East emperor's bell.

"Leave it to the little brother to defend himself." What the young monk said was PI Er Gou.

"He must like it. I'll take it for him." The East emperor bell collects those three thunder pearls and laughs.

At this time, the second wave of disaster has come. The silver lightning is thinner than the black lightning, but its power is much bigger than the black lightning.

"If you want to subdue me, please show me some real skills."

The young monk took a step forward. A golden wheel of light appeared behind his head. He was bombarded by silver lightning, but could not hurt him.

"Go

The young monk raised his hand and hit the sky. A golden beam of light went straight into the sky along his arm and made a big hole in the sky. The power of thunder and lightning did not know how much was lost.

Donghuangzhong estimated that the power of robbing clouds in the sky has lost about three layers, and the power consumed by the first and second waves of lightning should not exceed 50%.

So maybe... He doesn't have to die!

It seems that knowing the inner thoughts of Dong Huang Zhong, the young monk suddenly turned to him and said, "it's better to die vigorously than to live like a dog. Thank you. If it wasn't for you, my plan would only have a 50% chance of success. Now, I have eight levels of assurance. "

"That little guy has used his life to wake up the Fengshen list and seal the immortal level master of Zhutian channel. At least I have to do something, or I can't be looked down upon by him when I get down there."

The young monk's words made the eyes of the East emperor Zhong dim. The young monk's ambition to die was clear, and he could not be persuaded at all.

The young monk said with a smile, "this is my way. When I hear it, I will die in the evening. If life is like this, it will be a floating East emperor bell

"Today, I am here. After thousands of years of cutting this world, all the ways that come to the alien race!"

With the roar of the young monk, there was a roar in the sky, which seemed to be the roar from thousands of years.

Wait, millennium? kid?

PI Er Gou seems to understand something. Did I just travel through time and space to a thousand years ago?

Yes, this dilapidated temple contains a magic power that can trace back thousands of years and send people back to the temple a thousand years ago.

The Donghuang bell, which controls the power of time and space, is the key to this.

A thousand years ago, before the war of artifact was over, the young monk sensed that there would be a great difficulty in the withering of the human way after a thousand years, so he cut off his real body and sealed it in the crack of time, waiting for a person to open him in a thousand years.

Now, however, the man finally came.

He also wants to fulfill his mission.

With the power of one person, we will cut down the road of heaven and earth after a thousand years, and suppress the coming alien race.

Then this will cause great damage to the way of heaven, so it will lead to the most fierce counterattack of the way of heaven.

Under such a counterattack, he could not survive at all.

"Mad, sure enough, all the monks are insane!" East emperor Zhong can't help but scold. This is another man who is willing to die for his own way. How can he know a monk who is either paranoid or insane.

Donghuangzhong also knows that it's useless for people like this to say anything to him. They are a group of pure people, pure psychosis!

It seems that if he continues to attack step by step, the remaining 50% energy can't kill him at all. Lei Hai begins to roll and contract rapidly, and soon shrinks to one third of the original size.

"Are you planning the best strike?" The young monk looked at the thunder cloud above the sky and said softly.

"I'll give you this chance." After that, the young monk stopped and stood in the sky. He was really gathering energy for the time of the disaster. Otherwise, as long as he attacked again, the energy of the disaster would only be 30% at most.

Tianjie seems to have been angered by the young monk's action, and the contraction speed is a little faster.

At this time, suddenly, a pair of green claws appeared behind the young monk and grabbed him on the back.

In the middle of the air, there was a large amount of blood mist, but the young monk's back was not hurt. On the contrary, the blue claw had been broken from it. It was obvious that the blood mist was his.

"The highest secret of Buddhism is to grow six gold bodies and become small. Even if he stands there for you to fight, you can't hurt him at all." The East emperor clock said with disdain.

At this time, the hijacking cloud in the sky has been suppressed to an extreme. The black hijacking cloud has become purple black. The highly concentrated power of lightning has made the surrounding space appear cracks like cobwebs.

"Be careful." Dong Huang Zhong can't help reminding young he Shangdao.

"No harm!" The young heshangtou said without looking back, his white monk's clothes rustling in the wind.

"Boom!" A golden dragon composed of thunder and lightning tore up the cloud and appeared in front of the crowd.

The dragon made up of thunder and lightning seems to be a living creature in essence.

"Have you come to the point where lightning turns into spirit?"

Donghuangzhong looked up at the golden lightning dragon and frowned.

But 50% of the energy should not be enough to support thunder and lightning.

Although donghuangzhong was puzzled, he could only watch the change.

Although this lightning dragon is only a few meters long, the terrible energy fluctuation from its body has far exceeded the heyday before the disaster.

The Dragon roared and galloped down from the sky. A golden dragon claw grabbed the young monk's head.

The young monk's head deviated from the outside, and a backhand fist collided with the dragon claw. The strong aftereffect even stirred up layers of spatial ripples, which could not be subsided for a long time.

I don't know why, looking at the young monk fighting with the golden dragon, donghuangzhong always has a strong sense of uneasiness.

But I just don't know where this uneasiness comes from. There is such a strong vibration in the surrounding space that it is impossible for someone to sneak in and attack.