Wild boar

Chapter 244 Tian Er Tong

"Roar!"

Qingzhou monk Tuo Boye, who was holding a sharp ax, had already rushed in front of the Big Beholder. His body was filled with bloody light, his muscles were bulging and protruding, and his expression was ferocious.

Fighting alone, with blood soaring to the sky, and momentum like a rainbow, this path looks very wild at first glance.

Bang!
Takuno slashed his ax into the Big Beholder's body, and disgusting juices splattered everywhere.

The Great Demonic Eye, which continuously cast the Quicksand Technique and the Wind Scroll Technique, opened its huge eyes and looked at Takubo Ye under him.

As soon as he reached the purple pin, he shot it.

The bloody Xuangang on Takuboye's body only resisted for two or three seconds before Takuboye was blown into pieces of flesh and blood.

Boom!
Zhang Wanru's flying sword hit the big-eyed eyeball again, hitting the original breach again.

The beholder's eyes were filled with cracks after receiving this blow.

After killing Tuo Boye, the big-eyed demon turned his eyes and aimed at Zhang Wanru.

The purple hair spurted out, but as soon as it exited the eyes, it split into more than a dozen strands, not as concentrated as before.

Zhang Wanru's body was like lightning, and she avoided most of the purple horses, and was not broken by her body-protecting gangsha.

After being hit hard twice by Zhang Wanru's flying swords, the eyes of the big beholder were already covered with cracks. The whip of the eye was emitted from the pupil. Once the lens of the eye was damaged, the whip of the beholder would not be able to gather and the power would be lost. became extremely fragmented.

The beholder's whip with scattered power cannot pose a threat to Zhang Wanru at all.

According to Li Linshu, the Big Eye Demon only knows four spells.

The large-scale quicksand technique, the wind scroll technique, the shadow technique, and the magic eye whip are now unable to pose a threat to Zhang Wanru, and the outcome seems to be determined.

Zhang Wanru used the flying sword again, and the flying sword pointed directly at the eyes of the Big Beholder.

As long as this one hits the broken wound on the eye lens again, it will be blown to pieces directly.

puff!

Zhang Wanru's flying sword did not pierce the Big Beholder's eyeball as expected, but pierced hard into his flesh.

At the critical moment, the big-eyed demon actually swallowed his own eyeball.

The injured eye retracted into the fleshy touch of the Great Beholder.

After the giant meat tentacles made several swallowing movements, the huge meat ball opened a gap.

In the gap are crystal eyes and intact pupil crystals.

He actually knows how to heal!
Zhang Wanru saw her own shadow through the gap, and the shadow looked horrified and inexplicable.

A bright purple light began to gather...

Boom.

Zhu Zishan, who was dressed in silver wings, rushed towards the body of the Big Beholder.

One punch, two punches, three punches... seven punches in total.

The Big Eyed Demon's body was also abruptly broken by Zhu Zishan, and his entire torso collapsed.

Zhu Zishan patted his storage bag and took out the Snow Sword, disintegrating the beholder's body.

"Fellow Daoist Zhu, the power you just showed is no less terrifying than my master's, but if you fight with my master, you will definitely lose to him." Monk Houjue said solemnly with his hands clasped together.

Zhu Zishan slowly turned his head to look at Monk Houjue. After pondering for a moment, he said, "Are you saying that I can't control my power freely?"

"That's right... Although my body-refining cultivator has a saying that one can defeat ten groups with one force, but if the difference in strength does not reach ten times, this method of transporting force is the key to deciding the outcome. And the difference in strength between cultivators of the same level It is impossible to reach ten times, so when a body-refining cultivator of the same level fights, the key to victory or defeat depends on the control of power."

"Lifting a feather is like Mount Tai, lifting Mount Tai is like a feather, both hard and soft, bursting out from the heart. Only by doing this, the power belongs to you... Donor Zhu, although your power is strong, it does not belong to you. If you can't control it, if you fight with my master, you will definitely lose." Monk Houjue said with determination.

"Zen Master Houjue, this big-eyed demon is not easy to kill. It's good to be able to save a life." Zhang Wanru saw that Monk Houjue seemed to be competitive, so she tried to smooth things over.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Zishan nodded in approval and said: "You are right. The Seven Blows of the Big Dipper are my original force technique. Although the power that bursts out is powerful, I cannot fully control it. But once I use the Seven Blows of the Big Dipper, He has a powerful power that rivals your master. If he doesn’t use it but it’s only on the same level as you, then why don’t he use it?”

Beidou Seven Strikes!

Later, the monk's eyes flashed.

My guess was correct, this was indeed a spell that temporarily enhanced strength.

Although the body-refining cultivation of the man in front of him is above him, he is at most the same as his three senior brothers. However, he relied on the strange spell of Beidou Seven Strikes to possess a power beyond the terrifying in a short period of time. The powerful power, this is simply the spell that body refining monks dream of.

If he could learn this spell that could temporarily enhance his strength, he would be able to dominate his level and be invincible.

"Fellow Daoist Zhu, your Seven Strikes of the Big Dipper are quite miraculous. I wonder if I can let the poor monk study it in detail together." Monk Houjue said with his hands clasped together.

Zhu Zishan put on an eagle-faced mask so that the monk in front of him could not see his emotions.

Afterwards, I realized that the monk had a simple face and a cunning heart. He became interested in his own Big Dipper and even wanted to use his free hands to defeat the wolf.

"Zen Master Houjue, your ear power is also quite miraculous. You can detect the big and small evil eyes hidden in the sand in advance every time. I wonder if you can tell me the secret. Let me take a closer look..." Zhu Zishan said casually. Tai Chi pushed back.

"Fellow Daoist Zhu... what the poor monk practices is the art of ear consciousness, which is not a magical power of ear. My master's celestial ear is the real magical power of ear. As long as the master's name is spoken within a radius of ten miles, he will definitely have a reaction... …”

"This Thousand Eyes Secret Realm looks vast, but it's actually not that big. As long as I call the master's name here, the master can lock on to this place and listen to all the conversations I have with fellow Taoist Zhu. This is the miraculous power of Buddhism's celestial ears." The monk later felt proud and said.

Zhu Zishan's eyes narrowed slightly. Then he realized that the monk seemed to be introducing the magical power of Tian'er Tong, but he was actually warning himself not to use force, otherwise he would chant your name and expose his evil deeds. go out.

and many more!

Calling you within ten miles can arouse the monk's perception.

Saying so...

Zhu Zishan seemed to have called that guy's name when he threatened Liniang to hand over the desert pepper paste.

No wonder Liniang disappeared...

(End of this chapter)