Under One Person: Shaolin abandons disciples and becomes stronger by breaking the precepts

Chapter 112: Mythical object, sky-stealing mutation

Zhang Chulan brandished a hammer.

"I'm not going to bother you, foster father. This self-cultivation furnace is Ma Xianhong's hard work. I don't know what materials are used. It's too old!"

Li Shucheng stretched out his palm and sucked it in. Zhang Chulan was pulled off the self-cultivation stove by him and lifted into his hands.

Throwing it backward, Zhang Chulan rolled several times in the air and landed outside the house.

Just as he was about to speak, Li Shucheng came to his side in an instant.

Li Shucheng raised his palm, and the purple pagoda slowly flew above the house, emitting a dazzling purple light.

Then Li Shucheng's body erupted with a burst of purple energy like a torrent!
Qi Zhu stirred up the space and was controlled by him to flow into the purple pagoda!

After receiving such a huge amount of Qi, the purple pagoda that was originally the size of a palm expanded in the wind!
Ten seconds later, the purple pagoda had become extremely large, and the range of the tower exceeded the houses below!
The purple pagoda is like an object that only exists in myths and legends, standing in mid-air, emitting Yaoyao divine light!
When Zhang Chulan saw this scene, he was shouting at the side!
"I'm going! Foster father and foster father!"

He wanted to pull Li Shucheng's sleeve, but felt the terrifying Qi in Li Shucheng's body, and withdrew his outstretched hand.

Li Shucheng had a thought in his mind and said softly: "Fall."

Boom boom boom!
The ground trembled, and the huge movement shook Zhang Chulan's body.

The purple pagoda standing in mid-air fell down, pressing the house below and the self-cultivation furnace in the house under the tower!
After doing all this, Li Shucheng raised his hand.

A huge deep pit appeared on the ground, with house debris and iron filings mixed together at the bottom of the pit.

There is no trace of the Slimming Furnace!
The purple pagoda that caused all this has disappeared.

Not far from the Slimming Furnace.

Several temporary workers surrounded Ma Xianhong again.

"Bao'er, cover me!" Black Guan'er took the lead and rushed forward with a fist.

Ma Xianhong turned around and ran towards the self-cultivation furnace, with a sneer on his lips.

cover?No one can protect you!
After the struggle just now, the initial refining has been completed!
He stretched out his black-armored palm, raised his fingertips, and shouted: "Get up!"

The figure of Black Guan'er leaping into the air stopped, and the black short sleeves on his body suddenly restrained his movement!
The clothes on the two shoulders suddenly shattered and turned into black threads!
The silk thread turned into a sword and pierced Black Guan'er's chest!
Black Guan'er, who was still chasing and punching, was in pain and fell to the ground screaming in pain!
When Feng Baobao saw this, he turned over the black tube's body and slashed at Ma Xianhong's neck with a knife!

The short knife in her hand suddenly broke off, the sharp blade separated from the handle, the blade flipped over, and turned to chop at herself!
Ma Xianhong ran, controlling the short knife with his fingers, and kept stabbing in the air, forcing Feng Baobao back.

In a few breaths, Ma Xianhong disappeared into the woods.

After Wang Zhenqiu called out to Lao Meng, he, Feng Baobao, and Xiao Zizai continued to chase after him.

Lao Meng, who had been following behind, stopped, walked to the black tube lying on the ground, and shouted:
"clarinet, clarinet!"

The clarinet endured the pain and said, "I'm fine..."

"Has the person gone far?"

Lao Meng looked at it and said, "It's far, far away."

Black tube struggled and knelt on the ground, pulling out the silk thread inserted into his chest.

"Sure, let him think he succeeded."

Lao Meng looked at the clarinet and asked doubtfully: "Are you...are you okay? You look very bad..."

Black Guan'er straightened his body, tore open the black short-sleeved shirt and threw it away: "I'm fine, the injury is not serious."

"I'm very lucky, it's still a little short of my heart."

With a sullen face, he said into the headset: "Everyone, please pay attention. Don't fight with Ma Xianhong if you have to."

"My clothes and Bao'er's short sword were transformed into objects and protected objects by him in just four or five seconds of fighting."

Lao Meng was dumbfounded when he heard this: "What?"

"How many seconds did it take to complete the transformation and control of objects?!"

"How is that possible?" Black Guan sighed with emotion: "The Eight Wonderful Skills... Not only his magical weapons, but also all the dead objects that appear around him may become his weapons."

. . .

A few minutes later, Ma Xianhong panted heavily and ran to the location of the self-cultivation furnace.

What caught his eye was a huge pit.

There is no house left, let alone his precious slimming furnace.

Except for Zhang Chulan who stood in front of him with a successful smile on his face and Li Shucheng who looked indifferent, there was no one else.

Ma Xianhong's expression became distorted and he said bitterly:
"how is this possible!"

"You two! How is that possible!"

Li Shucheng glanced at Ma Xianhong indifferently and planned to kill him.

Wang Zhenqiu and Xiao Zizai rushed over.

Wang Zhenqiu's sharp voice sounded: "Li Shucheng, don't do anything!"

"You have done everything! We are so shameless!"

"If the other two want to sit back and watch again, we will let Ma Xianhong go."

As soon as he finished speaking, a majestic military general holding a big stick jumped out from the tree on the side and knocked Ma Xianhong back with one blow of the stick.

"Bitch thief! Give me back my golden phoenix!"

Xia Liuqing, like Wang Zhenqiu, wore an opera costume on his face. He held a stick and looked at Ma Xianhong coldly.

Just when Ma Xianhong wanted to use the mask to attack Xia Liuqing who suddenly appeared, Xiao Zizai interrupted the mask's attack with a palm print.

Seeing that someone else was coming to deal with him, Ma Xianhong raised his hand and threw three scarlet beads.

"Liuhe Pearl! Isolate them!"

A cold light flashed, and the three Liuhe Pearls that were about to be operated were divided into two halves by Quan Xing Ding Shimaan's sword.

One of the two heroes, Ding Shian, held a knife in one hand and put his other hand in his pocket, and said confidently: "I have seen this battle for so long, I can already see it."

"Direct attacks against you will have little effect. It's better to prioritize your magical props."

Cold sweat ran down Ma Xianhong's face. He looked at the people surrounding him, and the expression on his face became more and more serious.

next moment.

Several people rushed forward together.

Ma Xianhong roared, and controlled Feng Baobao's short sword to send out several cold sword lights, temporarily interrupting the attacks of several people.

Then the air-stealing ball that had been following Ma Xianhong's head began to vibrate violently, and pieces of black iron sheet on the outer layer fell off, revealing the inner body with alternating black and red lines.

The stolen ball dropped several scarlet red lines, and the tops of the red lines looked like needles.

The red threads were flying and inserted into all the major points on Ma Xianhong's spine!

The Qi stored in the air-stealing ball began to be infused fiercely!
Ma Xianhong let out a terrifying roar, and his violent momentum stirred up all directions!

Wu Doukai was injected with a large amount of Qi and became darker. The red dots on it gradually grew larger, and even became like a heart, beating continuously!

The air-stealing ball is infused with Qi and is completed in just a few breaths.

Ma Xianhong holds a short knife and fights with several alien masters!

For a moment, the sword and stick flickered, and the palm prints and fists filled the air!

Some sand and gravel appeared in Ma Xianhong's hand at some point. As he threw it, the power of the sand and gravel was amazing!
Xia Liuqing and Wang Zhenqiu used their weapons to block the sand and gravel, but were knocked back by the huge explosion power!
(End of this chapter)