I have a hundred clones.

Chapter 53 Crying Old Man
Cao Ya hesitated whether to save Meng Qi.

For him, a martial artist with nine orifices opened can be destroyed with a snap of his fingers.

Moreover, the "white-headed vulture" An Guoxie has committed many horrific things and deserves to die.

The question is, at this time, Meng Qi must be under the gaze of the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation. If he shoots without authorization, will he attract the attention of the Demon Buddha or some big boss?

What Cao Ya has to do now is to put aside the connection with a key figure like Meng Qi and develop silently.

After the legend, it can be a little easier.

But before reaching the other side, it is far from the time to completely relax.

"Meng Qi is the chess piece of the Demon Buddha and Sanqing. The relationship is very important. No one can kill him, even if it is a legend, even if it is good! There is such a possibility on the other side."

"An 'white-headed vulture', An Guoxie, has absolutely no chance of killing Meng Qi. Instead, it will become the driving force for Meng Qi's growth and accelerate his rise."

"So...let's forget it."

"Meng Qi enters the Six Paths Reincarnation Space to practice once, and after he returns, he will be able to fight against An Guoxie. This is a stepping stone for Meng Qi to move forward. I interfered. If I offend the Demon Buddha, why not go to the spot?"

Cao Ya is very afraid of those bigwigs who manipulate time and space.

Everyone will be afraid, otherwise, how come the saying "God's will is difficult to ask since ancient times"?

The meaning of the other side is the will of God.

Cao Ya swept across the sky and flew to the small mountain where Xuanbei and the crying old man faced off.

At this time, in the vast sea, countless winds and sands rolled up, and in a radius of hundreds of miles, flying sand and rocks were all rushing towards the top of the small mountain.

The oasis at the foot of the mountain withered in an instant, and the cattle and sheep herders stood frozen one by one, like mummified corpses.

Cao Ya can still see that the ground is dry and cracked inch by inch, like a natural disaster!
The power of the peak of the exterior scene is like a natural disaster.

What the crying old man is best at is "Crazy Sand Magic" and "Eighteen Shots of Wronged Souls", which are the peerless old demons in the Western Regions!

The world's top terrifying powerhouse!
In the current real world, there are three lists, the Heaven List, the Earth List, and the Human List.

The list of people is aimed at the younger generation, the enlightened realm.

There is no limit to the list of places, and it includes the peak of the exterior scene, and even the martial arts powerhouses of the half-step Dharma body.

On the Tianbang, there are no limit to the number of people with high Dharmakaya status, and there are as many as there are, but there are often only ten or so.

Is Fashen easy to obtain?

The three No. 30 crying old men have already stood at the apex of this era. Even if some reclusive powerhouses are counted, the crying old man can at least rank in the top [-].

Of course, in the next few decades, the ancient immortals, gods and demons will recover. At that time, let alone the peak of the exterior scene and the half-step dharma body, the dharma body realm is only ordinary, and the earth immortals and heavenly immortals are slightly better. Only have cards.

Cao Ya shook his head, now is not the time to think so much.

Crying Old Man, the peerless fierce devil, has done countless things that hurt the world and the truth, and today is his death.

With the peak of the small mountain as the core, the gravel is like a dragon, covering the sky and the sun, rolling into the sky in circles, as if the most terrifying sandstorm is coming.

And in the swirling gravel hurricane, there are vague shadows, they are twisted and indefinite, intangible and intangible, with heavy yin and shrill screams, and constantly pounce on the peak.

This is exactly the evil ghost of the eighteen beats of the evil spirits who were motivated by the Kuangsha magic art!

At the foot of the mountain, the green oasis withered rapidly amid the flying sand and rocks. The ground was pale and yellow, as if all the water had been drained. All the cattle, sheep and herdsmen stood frozen in place, their skin and muscles were dehydrated, and faint black shadows flew out from their bodies. The evil spirits who threw themselves to the top of the mountain.

This terrifying scene does not stop at the hills and the nearby oases, but spreads in a radius of hundreds of miles, taking all the souls of life away and withering the entire earth.

Outside the quicksand collection, the sand was shrouded in wind, and the normal soil was dry and cracked, extending from the direction of the hill to the inside of the collection, and then to the area behind.

At the set, the pedestrians were stunned one after another, their movements were slow, their skin was shriveled, and there were dark shadows in their bodies struggling to get out.

The sandstorm hit outside the first house in Hanhai, making a loud crackling sound, causing the seemingly dilapidated inn to sway and make a creaking sound. It seems that it will soon lose its moisture, turn into powder, and collapse to the ground. .

Inside the inn, the table of guests, like the herdsmen outside, became sluggish one after another, and they were about to lose their minds.

Qu Jiuniang stepped out of the guest room, her eyebrows stood upright, and she shouted loudly: "I'm not dead, be careful of God's punishment! The old lady's inn invites you to provoke you!"

As she scolded and scolded coldly, the inn seemed to have a cold wind blowing, and the guests who ate and stayed all had a cold war, sobered up, looked at each other, full of fear, and at the same time, the outer wall of the inn was also gone. Signs of dehydration, but still swaying and creaking under the wind and sand.

"The master-level fight is too scary..."

The guests murmured to themselves, it was dozens of miles away from the place where they fought, and they were almost sucked out of their souls. If it wasn't for the mysterious Qu Jiuniang, they might not have escaped this disaster.

Qu Jiuniang also sank her face and looked up at the place of battle, Xuan Jie (Cao Yafa), can you really take down the crying old man?

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Cao Ya walked in the light, and the golden light surged, tearing the mad sand, as if the sun showed its brilliance.

On the top of the small mountain, Xuan Bei smiled lowly, moved the dark gold rosary, and chanted sutras in a low voice. The glazed rays of light emanated from his hands, setting off most of the peak like a pure land of Buddhism.

"Senior Brother Xuanjie, you are here, congratulations, you have broken through the ninth level of the exterior scene." Xuanbei recited the scriptures, shaking the air with strength, but said a word.

Originally, he was not sure that he would stop the crying old man, but now he has proved the arrival of senior brother Xuan Jie, who is at the peak of the exterior scene.

How Senior Brother Xuan Jie broke through the Jiuzhongtian exterior scene and walked in front of him, although Xuan Bei was curious, he did not ask random questions.

Every warrior has his own secret.

He has too.

The crying old man's face was ugly, and he said coldly:
"Deliberately invite me to show up? Shaolin monks, it's a good plan, I think you should enter the officialdom."

When Cao Ya arrived, without saying a word, he punched him directly.

Then he said aloud:

"Cry old man, it's useless to say anything, you have done so many bad things, you deserve to die!"

His murderous intent was fierce, and he threw another punch.

It seems to be filled with heaven and earth, and the fist is stained with golden glaze, revealing the meaning of immortality.

Different from the crying old man, Cao Ya's strength is extremely condensed, and by breaking the face, he blew up the flying sand and stone created by the crying old man on the spot, and those black shadows were handed over to Xuanbei.

Xuanbei practiced the "Maha Fumo Fist", which is the nemesis of the eighteen shots of the crying old man!

Otherwise, there are so many complete Dharmakaya secrets in the Shaolin Temple, why would Xuanbei practice the "Maha Demon Fighting Fist" that lacks important scriptures?
"Famous and righteous, I'm used to bullying less with more!"

The crying old man's brows and eyes were extremely cold, and he said in a mocking tone:

"Because of Su Wuming's sword, I have been hiding for many years, and I just used the lives of your two bald donkeys to announce my return to the world!"

"One day, I will ask Su Wuming to get back that sword from the past!"

(End of this chapter)