Practice begins with the awakening of the possessed old devil

Chapter 172 Can't solve it at 1 o'clock



Chapter 172 Can't solve it at 1 o'clock

Nature does her best and does everything she can.

"it is good!"

Feeling the powerful attack force bombarded into one's body, the special catalytic force for the improvement of aptitude potential.

Prince Zhao Youqian knew that his calculation was right, as expected, it was like forging pig iron to make steel, he had to keep tempering himself as a piece of pig iron.

I really can't find such a powerful hammering power at ordinary times, and the power of hammering myself at this time is really not comparable to the normal situation of practicing kung fu by myself.

"However, the power of forging this time is too weak, and it has little effect on me! I must also stimulate them to increase the output of my attacks, and the output must be sustained!"

Prince Zhao Youqian tasted the sweetness, his body flickered, and he suddenly moved towards the most unfathomable old monk Huichi.

Then black smoke started to rise from his whole body, fully activated, and quickly spread across the audience, like a plague virus spreading, his strength reached the extreme, as if he wanted to find the old monk Hui Chi desperately.

Soon black smoke filled the air, and then the black smoke was like corroded thick acid, and thick sizzling smoke erupted from above, corroding the roof of Chunhui Building, and dust began to fly all over the sky.

"No, everyone, be careful, the prince is vicious, and now he is casting a poisonous mist, the poison is very strong, if you are not careful, you will fall into his trap!" Old monk Hui Chi hurriedly reminded the audience loudly.

"Everyone hold your breath quickly, don't inhale poisonous gas, and strengthen your body's external defenses, don't be invaded by poisonous gas!"

The prince really mobilized with all his strength, very vicious and brutal, dripping with terror.

"The prince is fierce! Kill him!" The monks of the Da Ci'en Temple were all quite powerful, and soon noticed that the prince was in trouble, and many of them began to change their original intention of not killing the prince.

In the late stage of the prince's deified realm, he is hitting the stairs of the twelve-story golden fairy.

This level of cultivation is already the supreme giant in the mundane world of the lower realm.

Yi Ran from the Tianshan Sword Immortal School is almost at the same level as him.

The prince is showing his power now, except for the monks of the Da Ci'en Temple who are huddling together, there are few others who can resist it.

Facing the strength of the prince, these opponents also took it for granted.

However, the monks of the Da Ci'en Temple naturally couldn't let him continue to be so arrogant.

The Great Monk Huiming came down to stop the prince, took out a purple gold bowl from his sleeve and said, "The prince is so arrogant, he acted recklessly with this vicious technique on the spot, it's intolerable, eat me with a purple bowl."

Prince Zhao Youqian was startled, and when he didn't want to fly to the old monk Huichi, he was blocked by the great monk Huiming, who threw a purple gold bowl at him.

Therefore, the prince angrily said: "Well, you bald thief, joined forces with the evildoers of the Acacia Sect, and did all the shady deeds, insulting the gentleness of Buddhism, and in turn insulting the prince?"

"If you are in such a dangerous situation of siege like this prince, I will see how much of the virtue of a great monk you can retain."

The great monk Huiming was loyal and generous, but he was robbed by the prince Zhao Yougan.

You Shi said to the prince angrily: "You don't need to go into details, you are killing innocent people indiscriminately, killing people's lives, and you are still the majestic Prince Nanqing. Today I must take you down and wash away this filthy crime."

All of a sudden, the prince soared into the sky, and his whole body was entwined with strands of black energy. There were hundreds of strands of black energy rolling around his body like a python.

……

"Boy! Take my move, and the sky will collapse! Before you die, don't forget that you died under my heartless pair of Vajra Dharma Wheels!"

Rueqing Tianluo held a huge golden vajra wheel in each of his left and right hands, and swept towards the prince in one fell swoop.

"What an unfeeling Tianluo! The Vajra Falun is so powerful that it is so powerful, but this prince is not afraid, and I am about to see your brilliant move!"

The prince saw Rueqing Tianluo's two-handed Vajra Dharma Wheel sweeping towards his upper body and lower body at the same time, the strength of his hands divided up and down, strangled into two strands, involved himself in it, and wanted to tear him apart.

This force almost tore his body apart, but he was not surprised but delighted.

Such a powerful force is suitable as one's own hammering and forging power.

That must be able to produce a strong self-supplementary force, and it is enough to complete many of its own imperfect laws, so it can be promoted to a small level.

At that moment, Prince Zhao Youqian's body changed, and a strong force surged out of his body again, condensing into a long river of poisonous mist of black and white yin and yang.

The long river of poisonous mist is as terrifying as a dragon, and when it rolls in the air, all the offensives of this heartless sky are completely resolved.

Afterwards, Jueqing Tianluo shot out the Vajra Dharma Wheel with his right hand, and the Vajra Dharma Wheel with his left hand also flew out, hitting the prince.

Immediately following the lightning, the prince took a puppet in his hand in the long river of poisonous mist, first knocked away the attacking Vajra Dharma wheel, and then advanced again, bombarding the body of Rueqing Tianluo, smashing the body of Rueqing Tianluo Luo flew out at once.

Rueling Tianluo roared wildly while being smashed into the air: "Boy, do you think you have a mysterious puppet magic weapon and a little bit of attacking skills, and you can cause me to be severely injured? How naive!"

Unfeeling Tianluo thought that he was being knocked into the air by the prince, so he couldn't help but sneered and wanted to get rid of him.

Not wanting his own body to be out of his control, he fell backwards and flew as usual, and finally landed heavily, almost breaking all the bones in his body, and couldn't get up for a while!

……

When the crown prince knocked the unfeeling sky into the sky, the queen hid in the darkness outside the battle, seized the opportunity to attack the crown prince Zhao Youqian, and fired several poisonous needles and concealed weapons to plot against him, but unfortunately the effect was minimal.

With so many people besieging the prince's battlefield, it was inconvenient for the queen to come forward on the spot, directly confronting the prince, catching and fighting each other, and conducting sneak attacks and plots on the periphery.

However, the prince was still under siege, and found a breakthrough to escape from the entanglement of the Eighteen Arhats in Da Ci'en Temple.

It's a long story, but it's actually a crane rising and a rabbit falling, and landing.

At this moment, there is a kind of artistic conception that the sky is high and the birds are flying, and the sea is wide and the fish are jumping.

"No, the crown prince is vicious. He defeated the severely injured and heartless Tianluo casually, and escaped from the 'Eighteen Arhats' formation we arranged. Everyone, be careful, be careful of the crown prince's schemes, and defeat us one by one. Do you all understand?"

Just as the prince let out a sigh of relief, Master Huineng, who was keeping an eye on him, reminded everyone.

The prince didn't speak, and activated a magic weapon of space——a pitch-black demon skull, and people have entered into absolute nothingness.

Huineng, Huiming and other monks came down suddenly.


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