Comprehensive Martial Arts: Others Practice Martial Arts, I Cultivate Immortals

Chapter 211 Sending you to see the Buddha

The heart shattered, and Gongsun Qianju's changed monster screamed. The compound sound gave people the illusion that dozens of people were screaming at the same time.

Without the support of the heart, the granulation sprouts on the ground that were crawling back struggled and twisted a few times on the ground, turning into a pool of black water and disappearing.The countless redundant bodies around him distorted by the power of the 'Rage God' quickly dissipated, and black smoke flew up, revealing Gongsun Qianju's original appearance.

This body was originally withered, but after such a consumption, the hair directly turned silvery white.

That fake heart overdrawn his life.

puff! !

Gongsun Qianju spat out a mouthful of blood, looking at the old monk who had turned around to pick up the monk's robe, a trace of unwillingness appeared in his eyes.

But no one bothered.

"wait for me."

Gongsun Qianju said the last two words in his life, but no one knew what he wanted to say, and who was waiting for him.

he died.

This ambitious Confucian strongman just disappeared in this place.

Nobody cares.

"Brother Wu, this person seems to have come from here earlier."

Qiu Qiren walked to a wall, although there were some concealment methods inside the Daxue Temple, the place where people came out could not be hidden.

Inside the courtyard.

Both Mo Jia and Mo Nian saw the two people who stopped at the entrance.

Judging from the strength of the previous attack, this little trick can't stop these two people at all.

"Let me do it."

Mo Nian said.

"Be careful."

Since you can't hide it, then take the initiative.

Unlike Mojia, the strongest power of Mo Nian is the primordial spirit. He took another path, abandoning the powerful primordial spirit of the flesh. No.1 is even stronger.

The wall cracked, and a monk in a dark red robe came out from inside.

Without a word of nonsense, as soon as this person came out, he immediately launched a Yuanshen attack on Wu Chong.

The illusory primordial spirit flew out from between his eyebrows, and the body of the phantom primordial spirit changed rapidly after being separated from the physical body. The human figure disappeared and turned into a huge crocodile.The giant crocodile roared and bit Wu Chong who was facing him.

Mo Nian had seen it in this yard before, and this person was the most difficult one.

As long as he is dealt with, the remaining man is nothing.

dead!
Mo Nian's primordial spirit was running, as if he had seen the scene of the enemy being beheaded by him.

The giant crocodile bit down, and then heard a crisp 'bang', and the teeth of the giant crocodile were all broken.

In the next moment, a terrifying pressure rose up.

"What are you doing?"

On Wu Chong's body, the invisible divine thoughts converged, and a huge statue of god was formed in the sky above. This statue was different from any statue that Mo Nian had known before, it was like a brand new god.

This is the third way besides 'Aragami' and 'Old God'!

"I"

Mo Nian swallowed, and wanted to make a sound, but couldn't do it anymore, and saw the huge god and Buddha reach out his palm and pinch his giant crocodile soul like a chicken.

You are a warrior.

I don't know if it's my specialty to compete with my immortal cultivator for Yuanshen.

take things too hard?

With a bang, the giant crocodile's primordial spirit was crushed immediately.

The broken fragments turned into nutrients, which were absorbed by Wu Chong's divine sense.

He is still in the foundation building stage now, and his divine sense can only be manifested through fantasy. When he advances to become a god in the future, he will let the warriors in this world know what a real 'god' is.

The battle between primordial spirits was extremely short-lived.Qiu Qiren next to him came out before he could slow down.

He saw the wall crack and a monk came out.

Then the monk let out a loud drink.
The person fell to the ground.

After pinching Mo Nian to death, Wu Chong stepped forward.

Press the top of the wall in your hand, and the courtyard inside will be revealed by itself.

In the courtyard, Moga silently watched the two 'guests' who broke into the courtyard, and was rarely violent.

"Two benefactors, in the pure place of Buddhism, it is not appropriate to use swords rashly."

For a kind-hearted monk, the effect might be better.But you, Mojia, with your bulging muscles and metallic skin, no matter how you look at it, you look like you are doing business without money, and you don't look like a monk at all.It always felt weird to put such words out of his mouth.

"Rage God Heart!"

Qiu Qiren saw the things on the stone table behind him at a glance.

"If the two benefactors came here for this thing, they can take it away directly, just please don't kill the little monk." Hearing Qiu Qiren's voice, Mojia turned around and walked over to pick up the "Rage God Heart" on the most stone table. ', sent the things in front of the two of them.

He was so cowardly that Qiu Qiren wondered if he was thinking too much.

If this monk is not so hideous
Wu Chong didn't pay attention to these problems, he felt it the moment Rage God's heart was taken.

This is not some 'Rage God Heart', but a pure power of pollution.

When it comes to understanding the power of pollution, Wu Chong definitely has the right to speak.

"Take it, as long as you accept this fake heart, you will be assimilated by the pollution force, and turning into a lunatic is your only end."

There was a cold look in Mojia's eyes.

He is the second generation No.1 of Daxue Temple, when has he been in such a mess.

Under Mo Jia's attention, Wu Chong really picked up the 'Rage God's Heart', and a trace of gray pollution melted into his body along his arm.

Chou Qiren next to him frowned, and he felt that the power in his body suddenly became more active.

This activity is somewhat abnormal.

"Pollution?"

Qiu Qiren's complexion changed, and he shouted loudly.

"Be careful, this Rage God's heart is fake!!"

The real Aragami's heart is also polluted, but this kind of pollution is good for martial arts.For warriors in this world, Aragami pollution is divided into usable and unusable.Right now, this kind of polluting and half-mad nature occupies the majority, and it looks like the kind of unusable power that is going to be sent to the temple for sacrifice!

Mo Jia, who was still cowardly for a second in front of him, grinned grimly.

Crushing the wooden box in his hand, his whole body inflated like a balloon.

The monk's robe was broken, his face was distorted and enlarged, two teeth protruded from the top and bottom like a monster, the meridians under the skin protruded like oil pipes, and his height directly changed to about three meters.

The power of the primordial spirit surrounded him, twisting him into a glaring King Kong.

"Let Buddha come to save you!!"

Bang!
With one step on it, the blue bricks shattered.

The huge palm turned into a claw, and it fell down, wanting to blow the man's head.

Below, that fake Rage God heart completely withered.

All the power was integrated into Wu Chong's body. When Mo Jia's palm was about to touch Wu Chong's body, a large amount of blood-red sword energy suddenly rose from his surface, and this sword energy easily blocked Mo Jia's claw. , and sent him flying.

Wu Chong raised his head, violent sword energy shot up into the sky, and his body also began to swell.

The clothes burst, and a monster nearly four meters stood up.The power that Mojia exploded with all his strength only reached the opponent's chest.

"I haven't used this form for a long time."

Wu Chong lowered his head, looked down at Mo Jia who was bewildered, and showed a bright smile.

"Your gift is very good. To express my gratitude, I decided to send Master to see the Buddha."

(End of this chapter)