Chapter 408 The Indestructible Vajra (monthly ticket adds 15 updates)

"call!"

After placing the bet, Zen Master Daming let out a long breath, and his restless mind just calmed down. He raised his eyes and looked at the giant tower standing in front of him, his eyes flashing:

"Dragon Tiger Health Stove!"

"Waiting here."

Without saying a word, under the astonished gazes of everyone, Zen Master Da Ming shook his cassock lightly and stepped into the Dragon and Tiger Pagoda.

Buzz~

Waves spread that seem to be there but not at all.

The moment he walked into the pagoda, Zen Master Da Ming felt an invisible force rolling in like a tide, bringing with it an extremely majestic pressure.

"No wonder senior brother doesn't dare to come in."

After taking only one step, Zen Master Daming's aura suddenly dropped a lot, and his divine realm and spiritual body suffered great oppression at the same time, and he fell from the sky to the earth.

Woo~

Feeling deep in his heart, he did not stop, but took another step forward. His breath fell again, this time even harder, from Earth Evil to Marrow Refining.

A huge feeling of emptiness filled his heart. Zen Master Daming closed his eyes and felt that his body had become thin, his true energy was not flowing smoothly, and he was no longer able to interact with the outside world.

In the divine realm, the spiritual form is more like being shrouded in a thin veil and cannot be perceived.

"Terrible, terrible."

Zen Master Daming opened his eyes. When the darkness and mist in front of him dispersed, he suddenly fell to the level of Zang Refining.

In front of you is a martial arts arena made of yellow mud. There are weapon racks on both sides. In the middle, a young man wearing a Taoist robe and standing tall and tall is standing with a hammer:

"Junior Li Yuan has met Zen Master Da Ming."

"Li Yuan."

Zen Master Da Ming looked at this boy who had made him a big loser, with surprise flashing in his eyes.

Different from the shocking glimpse outside the tower, at this moment, this kid has a hammer in his hand and is standing loosely, but it gives him the feeling of a Buddha with no flaws in all directions.

"It's not unfair to lose in vain, it's not unfair to lose..."

"Please give me some advice, Zen Master!"

Li Yuan held the hammer and bowed.

"good……"

Zen Master Da Ming nodded, and the next moment, he felt a wave of mysterious light in front of his eyes, as if a thunderbolt exploded in front of his eyes:

"Um?!"

Crisp and neat.

Li Yuan kept in mind Taoist Master Long's instructions and stepped like a dragon. The heavy hammer swept across like lightning. In an instant, the black whale's true energy had been pushed to the limit.

"roar!"

Zen Master Da Ming's heart was shocked. The sound of vibrating zhenqi actually made him trance, even though it was only an imperceptible moment.

But when fighting, it naturally becomes extremely dangerous.

Boom!

The heavy hammer fell to the ground, and the air surged.

With one blow of the hammer, Li Yuan felt his wrist shake, surprise flashed in his eyes, and he paused subconsciously.

But in the midst of the billowing smoke and dust, the old monk clasped his hands together, and a layer of golden light spread around him, intertwining like a ring behind him.

Don't dodge or dodge, just bear his blow forcefully!

"King Kong is indestructible?"

Li Yuan raised his eyebrows. This is another magical skill taught by the Xinyi Sect. It can be ranked among the top three martial arts in the world.

'The old monk doesn't practice martial ethics!'

Li Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

Although the Dragon and Tiger Tower suppressed his true energy, true strength, and spiritual aspect, this horizontal training was still a master-level horizontal training.

"Good hammer, good hammer!"

Zen Master Da Ming was quite moved. He plucked his ears and grinned:

"The old monk doesn't want to fight. Apart from the Buddha I Sovereign Kung Fu, he has only practiced horizontal training. My little friend, just let go and fight.

If the old monk's golden body cannot be broken within ten hammers, then..."

"boom!"

Before he finished speaking, Li Yuan was already violently rising. He exerted force on his feet and jumped high into the air. The heavy hammer rotated around him like a tornado, raising large waves of dust.

"Dragon Zen Vajra, Dragon Tiger Hun Tian, ​​Nine Appearance Cloud Dragon, Dragon Elephant Convergence... It seems there is still some flavor of Dragon Elephant Vajra Sky? No wonder Kong Su is defeated..."

The golden light around him was intertwined like heavy iron curtains. Zen Master Da Ming clasped his hands together, a little surprised, but also a little disappointed:

"If this is all, it may not be able to remove Wan Zhuliu's sword intention..."

Buzz~

The golden light was like a tide, intertwined layer by layer, and at first glance, it looked like countless golden bells covering the body layer by layer. Li Yuan couldn't help but be surprised by the strength of this practice.

Monk Liao Kong's horizontal training is already extremely powerful, but compared to this old monk, it is far behind.

"Thunder Dragon Juntian Hammer!"

Li Yuan felt a little cruel in his heart, and activated three Thunder Dragon Juntian Hammers, adding a huge force of 30,000, and his speed, which was already extremely fast, skyrocketed again!

Although the god-level horizontal training is extremely powerful, at the Zang-level refining level, Li Yuan asked himself that he could break it, but if he wanted to win quickly, he would naturally have to go all out.

If you don't practice martial ethics, then I won't teach you either.

"Um?!"

Zen Master Daming was keenly aware of the sudden change. He raised his head suddenly and his eyelids twitched.

This hammer is still the Huntian Hammer, but this strength...

Boom!

The next moment, the martial arts arena, which was made of yellow mud, trembled, as if it was about to be overturned by a huge force.

"Too hard!"

After a hammer blow, Li Yuan landed far away with the help of the force of the counter-shock.

The strong wind blew away the dust, revealing the scene inside.

The tidal golden light dimmed, and the old monk was driven into the ground like a nail. With him as the center, the ground with a radius of 100 meters was completely torn apart, and dust and sand fell from the sky like rain.

"I can handle this!"

Li Yuan was a little frightened. With the huge strength of 30,000 jun and his own Zhenqi spirit, this hammer and the Wan Zhuliu at the same level could be destroyed by him.

This old monk...

"..."

In the deep pit, the old monk dug his ears and felt a buzzing in his head. His eyes were sometimes black and sometimes red, and he felt a little dizzy.

Can a Zang-refining warrior hit such a heavy hammer?!

The old monk felt his energy and blood boiling, as if he had seen a ghost. This hammer would have killed him if other masters were caught off guard.

"So resistant!"

Li Yuan's eyes lit up when he saw the old monk crawling out of the ground. The golden light behind him was dim but not extinguished.

He has never seen such a good target.

"Come again!"

With a loud shout, Li Yuan stood up from the ground, like a flash of lightning across a hundred meters, running down at a very fast speed, and the heavy hammer came down again like a mountain.

"wait……"

Zen Master Daming, who had been dazed for a moment, came back to his senses, his face changed drastically, and he no longer cared about the promise of ten hammers. He jumped out with a shake of his legs.

However, Li Yuan was much faster than him, and the hammer followed him like a shadow, falling heavily in the old monk's greatly changed eyes.

"etc……"

Boom!

The sledgehammer hit the ground, and the golden light shattered along with the ground.

With the blessing of thirty thousand jun, Li Yuan had no need to control the details. The heavy hammer fell to the ground, and a large amount of dust, earth and stone rose up like a curtain.

Like a tidal wave, it fills the deep hole left by the hammer head hitting the ground.

"Can you handle this?!"

Li Yuan shook his stinging palm and was shocked.

This old monk's physique was so strong that he took the blow again!

"Stop, stop!"

Seeing Li Yuan lift the hammer again, the old monk who was almost buried alive let out a loud roar and jumped aside in embarrassment, wrapped in his tattered cassock.

His chest rose and fell, his arms swayed unnaturally, his old face was pale, and his two limp arms were red:

"Brother Long Dao, you, are you going to kill this poor monk?!"
To be continued...