Chapter 1125

Originally, the trial was about to end, and everyone subconsciously relaxed.

After all, I've been here for days.

Practitioners who can capture the hidden dragon war Qi have already succeeded.

The rest are either lack of strength or means.

Without enough latent dragon fighting Qi, it is doomed to be eliminated.

Such as the Lord of the Moon Palace, Lucifer and Lilia.

Already got a lot of Hidden Dragon fighting Qi.

Almost passed.

They will soon be transported back to the Hidden Dragon Challenge arena.

After releasing the hidden dragon war Qi, you can lead the Tianfu Arsenal to come.

These people are destined to be the final winners.

It's just a matter of winning more and winning less.

So.

Everyone is a little relaxed psychologically.

But now.

Stimulated by Yang Xu's inhuman evil.

Even Lucifer, Jiang Rong and others felt the pressure and worked hard to catch up.

"Huh?"

The burial Moon Palace master's eyes flashed slightly and looked forward.

Brush!

Lucifer and Jiang Rong also opened their eyes and frowned.

"Leave it to me. You continue to practice."

The main road of the moon burial palace.

"Can you... That guy is one of the five dragon heads..."

Lucifer hesitated.

"Don't worry, I just take this opportunity to try my potential."

Brush!

The owner of the moon burial palace almost dodged and disappeared in an instant.

"It's too strong. What a powerful breath. There must be some treasure!"

The ascetic monk with a dusty face is full of enthusiasm in his eyes at the moment.

He practiced Buddhism's "method of observing Qi", which can sense the fluctuation of Taoist aura.

From a distance, he sensed that there was a huge breath ahead, and it was constantly strengthening.

There seems to be a hunger strike.

So the ascetic monk didn't rob the fighting Qi of the hidden dragon regardless of the monks being pursued.

All the way here.

When he took a few more steps, his eyes changed:

"It's Yangxu!"

"It's not a treasure, but his powerful breath! How can this be possible!"

The ascetic monk's eyes widened:

In his understanding, how could a practitioner of the five or six heavens in the bitter sea release such a terrible breath?

The ascetic monk couldn't understand it. He couldn't help but want to approach and test it.

"If you disturb his cultivation and make him crazy, it's no wonder he's a monk."

"It's not a good thing to have such strength at a young age. It's likely to be possessed by the devil. If you can interrupt his entry, I'll kill him in advance."

The ascetic monk's perverse reasoning shows that his path of Buddha cultivation has been crooked.

Buzz!

Just as he was going in the direction of Chaoyang Xu.

A snow-white lotus flashed in front of him.

The ascetic monk's eyes lit up immediately:

"What a lotus, if it weren't for the chance of the poor monk?"

All Bodhisattvas and Buddhas in the Buddha Kingdom take the lotus platform as their seat, which can help practice.

If you can get a lotus terrace

The moment when his mind just moved.

The miraculous white lotus was transformed into a beautiful woman.

The ascetic monk's eyes flickered:

This person impressed him. He should be Yangxu's friend.

Is that white lotus the daughter's thing?

The ascetic monk thought of the lightning flash and secretly decided to find a way to "borrow" the white lotus.

Hiss!

A cold energy suddenly turned into a sharp ice arrow and shot at the ascetic monk head-on.

The ascetic monk's face suddenly changed:

"Why did you attack me, benefactor?"

Where did he know that the Lord of the moon burial palace had the ice and snow God lotus sent by Yang Xu, who practiced all day.

Perception has long been much stronger than ordinary people.

As soon as the ascetic monk looked at her, she immediately felt it.

And even if you don't feel it.

The Lord of the moon burial palace decided not to be polite to him:

From the moment when the ascetic monk wanted to challenge Yang Xu in the Hidden Dragon Challenge arena.

The Lord of the moon burial palace has regarded him as an enemy.

"Be polite to the enemy. Don't talk nonsense. Just do his grandmother's work!"

For Yang Xu's words, the Lord of the moon burial palace scolded him for his vulgarity with a red face at that time.

But I keep it in mind:

The old bald donkey is the enemy. Don't talk nonsense, just kill!

The owner of the moon burial palace didn't realize:

Unknowingly, her goddess, who is as pure as white lotus, reasonable and kind, has been "bad" by Yangxu.

"Benefactor, why attack me? If you don't stop, I'll be impolite!"

The ascetic monk was forced to retreat step by step by the ice arrow of the buried Moon Palace master.

I can see that the Lord of the moon burial palace didn't mean to stop.

A snow lotus on the top of my head flickers and overflows with energy.

The ascetic monk could no longer suppress his greed and burst into a loud drink:

"Since you don't stop, don't blame me for being ruthless! Look, I'll subdue you!"

Buzz!

His whole body glittered with gold, and a pair of strong arms beat out against the ice arrow:

Bang bang!

All the ice arrows overflowing with cold broke.

However, the ascetic monk kept moving his hands, opened his five fingers and grabbed and photographed the white lotus on the head of the Lord of the moon burial Palace:

"These treasures are used by you witch, and they are also monstrous! Just give them to the poor monk!"

In this regard.

The Lord of the moon burial palace snorted coldly:

"Greedy and shameless people, Yang Xu is right. People with bad eyes should be killed!"

Her ice arrow attack just now was just a test.

Seeing the ascetic monk hooked out of the true fire by her.

The owner of the moon burial palace smiled coldly:

"Ice and snow God lotus, Shenhua myriad!"

Buzz!

The snow-white lotus on top of his head suddenly hummed and rotated.

The white ice gathered into the main body of the moon burial Palace at an amazing speed.

Click, click!

The body of the burial Moon Palace leader was immediately covered with a layer of cold ice armor, which set off her whole person, like a rebellious female god of war.

next.

When Yang Xu competed with her at ordinary times, all kinds of tactics flashed in her mind one by one

……

Boom!

The ascetic monk flew out upside down, poof!

Still in mid air, he spewed out a mouthful of blood.

At this time, his cassock was broken, his face was pale, and his mouth was extremely bitter;

"The witch's cultivation is not high. Why is her combat effectiveness so fierce?"

"What's more strange is, how can all kinds of tactics of this witch be so defenseless?"

When the ascetic monk regrets and is distracted.

In the heart of the master of the moon burial palace, Yang Xu's words sounded again:

"Take advantage of his illness and kill him! You should be brave enough to chase the poor bandits!"

Hiss!

Hiss!

The master of the moon burial palace is like a female god of war. Waving her hand, she stabbed the ascetic monk across the void with an overwhelming snow and ice sword.

"No, my life is over!"

The ascetic's eyes widened.

The ice and snow sword is about to pierce its head.

Right now.

Brush and pull!

A glittering palm print stopped in front of him:

Bang bang!

The extremely sharp ice and snow sword hit this palm and broke into thousands of pieces.

"Lan jiuzhong! You finally appeared! You killed the poor monk!"

When I saw the master of the giant palm above the sky.

The ascetic monk immediately shouted.