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

Chapter 212 Immortal
"What kind of monster are you!"

Moga was shocked and angry, and he couldn't understand it at all.

This kind of unusable pollution power, the Daqi royal family did not know how many researches, but in the end there was no way to use it.For people like them, this out-of-control "Rage God Power" is highly toxic, like cancer, spreading and growing in an orderly manner.

The more you absorb, the faster you die.

This person absorbed the entire 'false Aragami Heart' in front of him, logically he should have gone crazy long ago, why wasn't he affected?

Bang!
He was answered by a huge palm.

Wu Chong doesn't have any evil tastes of villains. He always kills the enemy first and then explains.

With a palm drop, the head of the No.1 Master Mojia of Daxue Temple was smashed like a watermelon.The proud bronze body collapsed under the force of the palm like mud, and collapsed on the ground into a lump of blood.

Together with Yuanshen, he was slapped to death.

Sensing the strong power in his body, Wu Chong was in a good mood.

If the great master was saved, it would be regarded as knocking off a leg of Daxue Temple, and if the remaining old monks in charge were shot to death, the matter would be over.

"Brother Wu Wu?"

Qiu Qiren next to him swallowed his saliva. The oppression brought by this nearly four-meter-high giant was too great. The powerful physical strength filled the entire area like a melting pot.

Qiu Qiren suddenly felt that it was wishful thinking for him to come here to repay his favor.

This person's strength, the monks of Daxue Temple are not enough to beat him.There are too many secrets about this person, and Ms. Qu Feiyan probably doesn't know about it, otherwise she wouldn't have informed him.

"Master pays homage to the Buddha sincerely. I kindly give him a gift. He should have seen the Buddha by now."

Wu Chong's body shrunk, and he returned to the size of a normal person in a short breath, and the bloody sword energy that surrounded him before also disappeared.

Except for the clothes that exploded, the whole person returned to its previous appearance.

Although he is still a bit burly, at least he is considered a person.

Glancing at his crotch, it was chilly.

This form is easy to use, but it is a bit of useless clothes.Originally, he was going to pick up the clothes on Mo Jia's body, but when he saw that the other party was like that, Wu Chong gave up immediately.Fortunately, there is a monk who died in front of him, what is his name?
Wu Chong couldn't remember either, the other party didn't seem to have the registration number in time.

He tore off Monk Mo Nian's monk's robe, wrapped it around his waist to cover it briefly, so as not to run naked.

"Good intentions?"

Do you have any wrong understanding of this word.

Qiu Qiren glanced at the puddle of minced meat beside him, and swallowed the words when he reached his mouth.Now he has completely lost the previous mentality towards Wu Chong, and there is a faint awe that he didn't even notice.

"Amitabha."

The golden elephant old monk who had just rushed over from the backyard to stop the breakout saw the scene in front of him, and wondered if he had gone to the wrong place.

How long has it been since he came here from the backyard? In such a short time, what happened here?Seeing the lump of flesh and blood on the ground, and Mo Nian who was stripped naked at the door, even Master Jin Xiang, who had practiced Buddhism in the capital for many years, was angry.

"The benefactor is so murderous, isn't he afraid of falling into Abi Hell after death!!"

Wu Chong glanced at the old monk.

Yuanshen Realm?
Unlike, unlike Mo Jia who was shot to death by him just now, this old monk has a very strange aura, and his body is shrouded in a layer of strange power, as if some kind of external force has been blessed.

The power of the ancient gods.

Although Wu Chong has never seen the power of the ancient gods, he can guess it after thinking about it.

He stood in the middle of the courtyard, looked at the golden monk at the door, and grinned.

"Monk, are you here to guard this yard?"

Monk Jinxiang's face was gloomy.

He didn't know what Wu Chong saw. For him, since Wu Chong killed Mo Jia, the two sides were doomed to die.Moga's identity is not comparable to the Konglun he killed before. Like the golden body of Konglun, if he dies, he will die.

But Moga is different, that is the next generation successor carefully cultivated by Daxue Temple.

It is the future of Daisetsu Temple.

Now, this future is cut off by this guy in front of him.

"Three moves, send you on your way."

Monk Jinxiang tore off his robe, layers of silver wires emerged from his body, and layers of strange breath burst out from his heart.This made the monk's aura instantly cross the peak level of Yuanshen Realm and reach another level.

"One move."

Wu Chong's aura also fluctuated, and both of them were straightforward and ruthless people.Not even half a word of nonsense, the move is a deadly move.

Half of the golden elephant monk's face was already covered with lines of wires, faintly as if an ancient mammoth was roaring.

His punch is enough to blow up any martial artist in the Yuanshen realm.

But he was strong, and Wu Chong on the opposite side was even stronger. The power of the Foundation Establishment Realm was transferred to the surface of his body by him, forcibly compressing the body that wanted to grow bigger into its original form.Facing Jin Xiang's violent punch, he also raised his hand and punched it.

Bang! !

The berserk power exploded, and Qiu Qiren, who was closest to him, was directly thrown away.His strength in the Golden Body Realm doesn't even qualify him to be a spectator. The two people who are fighting have completely surpassed the Primordial Spirit Realm and entered another level.

After the two forces collided, they quickly separated into strength and weakness.

The face of the originally confident Master Golden Elephant changed drastically, because he found that the opponent's strength seemed to be stronger than him.

The violent fist force broke the balance, and the rest of the force rushed over, shattering the arm of the Golden Elephant Master, and even smashed half of his chest, and his body flew upside down.

"not dead?"

"Who are you!"

Among the ruins, the golden elephant monk with only half of his body stood up again. The silk threads on his body were connected by countless flowing runes and began to reassemble.

The weird scene is like a monster in a fairy tale.

This is the power of the ancient gods.

Being able to defeat the existence of Rage God is naturally no worse than Rage God in terms of weirdness.

After the broken body was reassembled, Monk Jin Xiang didn't do anything again. When he looked at Wu Chong, his eyes were full of dignity.

No one thought that this spoiler, whom no one had paid attention to, would possess such powerful strength.This kind of power, if not done properly, will affect the overall situation
"Ancient God?"

Wu Chong was a little surprised as he watched the opponent reorganize his body.

He originally planned to send the opponent on the road with one blow, but he didn't expect the power of the ancient god to be 'immortal'.

These gods should all have mastered the taboo power in similar fields.If they are not at their level, it is difficult to break this iron law with the strength of a subordinate.This is also a characteristic of gods.

"The existence of your strength will definitely not be an unknown person."

Boom!

Before Monk Jinxiang finished speaking, the ground under his feet suddenly trembled.

(End of this chapter)