Immortal Martial God Chapter 904: Similar to each other
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Chapter 904, Cherish the Same Door
A dozen other assailants rushed up at the same time, and one after another with weapons they slashed down at the mad monk.
They are all two to three times higher than the crazy monk, and they have a huge advantage in number.
I saw that the mad monk turned his palm down and slapped it down. A tattered Zen staff flew out of the ring, and was grabbed by the mad monk and held it high.
Clang clang!
A dozen or so weapons that condensed the eight or ninefold vitality of Tianyuan were smashed on the stick at the same time.
Boom!
Under the crazy monk's legs, a shock wave spread immediately, but he held it up, and with his own strength, he resisted the attack of a dozen masters.
Then the mad monk charged on the spot, smashed the enemy's weapon with his shoulder, holding the tattered Zen stick in his right hand, and poking at an enemy's head, directly smashing the enemy's head to pieces.
"Growing the magic pestle." Xiang Nan nodded silently.
Three enemies jumped into the air and shot hundreds of vitality sword lights at the mad monk!
The crazy monk stepped back half a step, inserted the stick into the ground, and greeted him with a big Vedic palm on his backhand. The force of that palm smashed all the hundreds of sword lights, and then the crazy monk faced three Moko fingers. All three enemies were blown into the sky.
At the same time, the mad monk drew out his Zen stick, and his shoulder was hit by the long sword of another enemy, and a bone wound was cut.
The mad monk turned around fiercely, and smashed the enemy's head to pieces.
"This is too exaggerated." Xuelu's shocked eyes widened.
The mad monk swept through several places, like a name-calling master, he slammed the sticks over, puff puff puff puff, every sound was accompanied by an enemy's head being pounded to pieces.
Twenty-three enemies, only seven are still alive at this time.
The seven people opened their postures and besieged the mad monk desperately.
The mad monk has suffered many traumas, but in his eyes, he has been looking at the two masters in the sky.
"No one, wait, retreat!" The crazy monk inserted the stick into the ground, and then with his right hand, he flicked his five fingers on the long pole of the stick.
The bystanders did not dare to approach the battlefield at all, and when they heard the words of the mad monk, they stepped back even further.
I can only hear, Zheng! Zheng! Zheng! With a few muffled noises, the stick was hit by the fingers of the mad monk, and each finger was bounced to spread out a shock wave.
After five sounds, the seven masters have been shaken to a halt in the air. All seven of them are bleeding from their mouths, noses and throats at the same time, and the eyeballs in both eyes are covered with blood, and they are about to burst.
Finally, the mad monk slammed his fist on the stick, and the stick shook fiercely once with the greatest amplitude.
Om!
A ring of more terrifying shock waves surged out, and the seven masters opened their mouths wide, and after an instant, they all exploded into flesh and blood with a bang.
"Awesome!" Xiang Nan couldn't help but praised, this person is really strong and very powerful.
Fortunately, Buddhism disciples never participated in the battle of the secular world, otherwise the eight major sects of the Southern Territory would have one more Buddhism sect. The pattern at that time must be very different from now.
However, the strange thing is that this crazy monk has a long hair that is scattered, but it is not shaved, indicating that he is either a disciple of a layman, or he is still vulgar.
And the woman in his arms is obviously poisoned.
The people all over the street opened their eyes wide in surprise, looking at the crazy monk in disbelief.
The crazy monk rushed towards the gate of the palace, but Xiang Nan and his party stood at the gate watching the excitement, already blocking the main entrance.
The crazy monk came to the three Night Demon members and said: "Excuse me, please let me."
The three members of the Night Demon all held their shoulders and raised their heads proudly, indifferent.
At this moment, the two masters in the sky finally took action, and one of them threw out a sigh of air, and directly dragged the crazy monk back to the street.
The Peeping Master's hand is a palm, and a stern palm shot at the mad monk, and said: "The strength is good."
The mad monk looked solemn and immediately fought back with the palm of the Great Vedic.
But how can vitality compete with gang qi? The Vedic palm was ruined, and the gangqi palm print was severely imprinted on the mad monk's chest.
The mad monk's chest sank a large part, and he backed a few steps, spouting a mouthful of blood.
The Peeping Master didn't show any mercy, and followed by another slap in the palm of his hand.
The crazy monk stepped back three steps. He quickly poke a few times on his chest with the index finger of his right hand, but his realm suddenly soared to the eighth layer of Tianyuan!
A ring of air waves, blowing the robe of the mad monk, kept wagging in the air, his eyes were red as blood, and he slashed fiercely at the master of the sky.
This palm is extremely strange, the palm strength is far higher than the strength limit of the crazy monk!
The palm strength instantly destroyed the palm strength of the master's hand, and hit the master's chest, directly punching a hole in his chest!
The Peeping Master looked at the blood hole in his chest in disbelief, and said: "This...impossible..."
After that, Peng's body of Pengtian expert exploded into minced meat.
And the mad monk also spouted a mouthful of blood, and he was extremely injured.
Another master peeping at the sky saw this scene and hurriedly turned to escape, while the mad monk rushed into the sky and slapped a palm behind the escaper.
The Peeping Master hurriedly turned around to block, condensing the qi shield, but his qi shield was destroyed by the palm of the mad monk, and he was blown into the air by the subsequent palm strength.
Finally, the mad monk landed on the ground, he fought 23 people alone and killed them all! Among them, there are even two powerhouses who see the sky.
Everyone looked at this scene in shock, and couldn't believe their eyes.
"Prajna palm." Xiang Nan closed his eyes slightly and took a deep breath.
The Prajna palm is extremely scary. It is the first palm of Buddhism Xuan Gong. The power of this palm can be higher than the triple realm of using palms!
After the crazy monk used a strange method to raise his realm to the eighth layer of Tianyuan, the prajna palm he released already possessed the power of the second layer of Tianyuan.
This guy is really a rare talent, because Xiang Nan has seen many masters in Feiyun Temple, but there are only a handful of people who can truly become Prajna palms.
But the mad monk himself was seriously injured, his ribs and shoulders were pierced by weapons, especially the two prajna palms, which also caused him to suffer internal injuries and his life was hanging by a thread.
At this time, he didn't care about his injuries, but looked at the unconscious woman in his arms tenderly, and said: "Shuang, if you can't find the antidote, I will die here with you."
Then he walked towards the door a second time with the woman in his arms, this time he walked to Xiang Nan's side.
Xiang Nan stepped aside to open a road and said: "Please come in."
The crazy monk was taken aback. He thought that everyone on the exile island would not be reasonable, and he was ready to fight Xiang Nan.
Under this situation, a flash of gratitude flashed in the eyes of the crazy monk, and said: "Thanks, little brother."
"Brother, where does the teacher go?" Xiang Nan asked when the two passed by.
The mad monk was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously said: "Eastern Huoyun Temple, an unnamed abandoner, why did the little brother call me brother?"
Xiang Nan pointed out a Moko finger to the crazy monk with his index finger. The crazy monk's expression changed slightly and he hurriedly welcomed a Moko finger.
The two's fingers flicked in the air, Xiang Nan did not retreat, and the crazy monk retreated for a walk, but he noticed that Xiang Nan had retained his strength.
Xiang Nan smiled slightly: "Southern Feiyun Temple, once under the guidance of Elder Tengjing."
The mad monk was overjoyed when he heard the words, but then his face dimmed again.
Xiang Nan likes this crazy monk very much. He feels that the crazy monk is now, just like when he was holding Mengdie around to seek medical treatment.