Poverty

Chapter 122
call!
The old ape's body leaped high, bringing up a gust of wind, making it unsteady to stand.

His target is Li Yanchu!
The demon ape who spouted human words now had murderous intent in his eyes.

Li Yanchu's body shield was activated, and a layer of invisible air enveloped his whole body.

As soon as his figure moved, he chopped off his head!
Chi!
Instead of retreating, he advanced, and the Jiaozhan knife drew a half-moon-shaped trajectory in the air.

The air seems to be ripped apart!

clang!
The old ape punched Li Yanchu's protective qi.

The heaven and the earth resounded Hong Zhong Da Lu!

Li Yanchu's Flood Severing Saber also chopped at the old ape's neck.

A layer of air waves visible to the naked eye spread to the surroundings!
The strength of the old ape was like a ferocious wild beast that moved mountains to fill the sea, and it directly beat Li Yanchu backwards.

The whole person smashed heavily into the wall of the tomb.

boom -

The entire tomb shook.

Li Yanchu's hands and feet were cold and his chest was in sharp pain, his arms were in pain like tearing, and his muscles and bones felt like they were about to be shattered.

The endless Taoist aura in the body circulated in the meridians, gradually dispelling the evil spirit on the old ape's fist.

The blood on Li Yanchu's body boiled again.

The current strength of this old ape is not something he can match, if he blindly avoids it, he may be seriously injured just now.

Now it's offense as defense, which abruptly blocked the old ape's attack.

The old ape became fierce and culled him again!
But this time, Zen Master Shenshan and Taoist Yuan Yi, still a group of monks rushed to surround the old ape one after another.

Rumbling--

Rumbling--

The power of the old ape now is simply not the same as before!

In the blink of an eye, two people were injured.

Zen Master Shenshan threw the purple gold bowl high, a dazzling Buddha light appeared, and the purple gold bowl hummed.

Completely enveloped the old ape.

The demonic aura on the old ape's body was like substance, covering the body surface.

After a pause, he rushed out of the range of the purple gold bowl, and slammed into a nearby Taoist priest.

boom!
Li Yanchu didn't know when he came out from the wall of the tomb, and he greeted him with a hand of Tiangang!
The old ape's figure was hindered for a while, and when he saw Li Yanchu, he suddenly showed his fierceness, and culled him again.

But it was blocked by Wu Laogui and Yan Chixiao.

With the current strength of the old ape, no one present alone may be sure of victory.

Not only that, this old ape is good at martial arts, even in the siege of the crowd, he can do a job with ease.

Compared with the miserable appearance of dying in the blink of an eye just now, it is not the same.

Zen Master Shenshan, Taoist Yuanyi, Master Huizhen, Master Kongming, Taoist Yunhe, Taoist Master Mo Ping, Granny Chang, Yan Chixiao, Old Ghost Wu.

The nine masters besieged the old ape.

The rest of the people either retreated one after another, and their bodies were more or less severely injured.

One of the old monk's aura was dilapidated, and he hurt his vital organs. Even after taking the healing medicine, he still felt like his life was dying.

Venerable Kongming is the old monk who has cultivated the clairvoyance of the sky, with profound mana.

Daoist Mo Ping is a Taoist who uses a copper coin sword. He has a bell in his left hand and a copper coin sword in his right hand, full of murderous aura.

The difference between everyone's cultivation base can be seen immediately.

Li Yanchu was under the care of the old ape, and he shot twice in succession and was severely injured.

If it weren't for his sharp eyesight and quick hands, the remaining nine people would have died at the hands of the old ape instead of being injured.

That Mr. Ma who practiced the art of inviting immortals in Liaodong is actually very powerful, but the great immortal he supports doesn't seem to want to be an enemy of the old ape.

He just showed up in a hurry and left Mr. Ma's body.

"Old Bai, how are you?" Li Yanchu asked.

After Bai Hongtu took the healing medicine, his breath calmed down a bit, and he said weakly: "I'm fine, this old ape is really evil, so many people can't beat him."

Li Yanchu nodded and said, "That's right, who would have thought that this old ape's strength would suddenly increase dramatically."

Although the old ape just now was tyrannical, he was not such a terrifying existence.

"It's not a question of me snatching away the Demon Subduing Pestle." Li Yanchu's heart suddenly moved.

After the Jiangma pestle was taken away just now, the old ape suddenly ran away, and with a loud roar, several people were injured.

It felt like a wild and ferocious beast, full of arrogance.

"Impossible, how can there be such a reason." Bai Hongtu was startled and said.

Li Yanchu fell into deep thought.

The old ape's demonic aura was almost condensed into substance just now, but it was completely different from the beginning.

"Could it be that this subduing magic pestle is not only his weapon, but also seals his power?"

Li Yanchu thought in his heart.

This idea suddenly came up. Although Li Yanchu felt a little absurd, he had a feeling in the dark.

It seems that it is not that simple for the demon ape in the ancient tomb to be able to drive the demon pestle.

This magic pestle is probably a magic weapon that has been deeply entangled with him.

Just as he was thinking, there were two loud bangs!

Yan Chixiao and Master Kong Ming were beaten and flew out, and fell to the ground, life and death unknown.

Li Yanchu hurried over to check the situation of the two of them.

Master Kong Ming's chest was covered with blood, and an arm was hanging limply by his side, obviously broken.

This old monk with profound Dharma was obviously severely injured.

The evil spirit in the body is raging.

He is using the great magic power of Buddhism to pull out the evil spirit in his body.

Yan Chixiao was much more miserable, with bones exposed in several places on his body, and a big hole was pierced in his lower abdomen.

The internal organs were exposed.

Li Yanchu took a sharp look, thinking that this man was dying, and was beaten to death by the old ape.

However, there seemed to be a strange force in Yan Chixiao's body, and such a terrible wound gradually began to heal with the circulation of Qi and blood.

There was a look of surprise in his eyes.

"Such a tiger's physique?"

In just a few breaths, Yan Chixiao's injury began to improve.

As the exorcists of the Yan family, there is indeed magic in their blood.

The old ape's movements come and go like the wind, with great force, and he also possesses quite exquisite martial arts skills in every move.

It is really difficult to deal with.

If Zen Master Shenshan hadn't used the purple golden bowl to constantly weaken the old ape, everyone would have paid a huge price at this time.

boom!
Zen Master Huizhen was also beaten flying by Lao Yuan.

clang!
The heavy Zen staff in his hand fell to the ground fiercely, and the granite steps were smashed into pieces instantly.

He already had injuries on his body, and he was attacked by Guanxin monk, a rising star in Buddhism, with his big mudra.

It has not yet been recovered.

So after Yan Chixiao and Master Kong Ming, he was knocked into the air again.

Li Yanchu hurriedly helped Master Huizhen up. The two of them had a good friendship when they were fighting demons in Weicheng.

The golden lacquer on Master Huizhen's body was knocked off by the old ape, and his breath was sluggish.

"The poor monk is incompetent, this monster ape is too fierce."

Master Huizhen said weakly.

"Master, I will help you to rest aside first."

Li Yanchu placed Zen Master Huizhen on the steps beside him, away from the place where everyone was fighting.

(End of this chapter)