The strongest comprehension dude

Chapter 174
"Hmph! Boy, don't blame the Buddha for being cruel! Take the move!"

With a cold snort, the old monk Yinkong lightly stepped on the ground with his right foot. Within a few flashes, his whole body became illusory. It seemed like a stroll in a garden, but after only three or two steps, he had already arrived at Yang Meng's body. forward.

At the same time, the vajra in his hand was sent forward, like a poisonous snake spitting out its core, with an ear-piercing explosive sound, it directly pierced YangMeng's shoulder.

"Huh? Even with his innate cultivation, he can shrink the ground to an inch. This old guy's cultivation is not just for nothing!" Looking at the Vajra Pestle in front of him, YangMeng's eyes couldn't help but narrowed.

"call out!"

The green glow lit up, and YangMeng controlled the throwing knife Qinghong to fly back, and landed straight on the dome of the Subduing Demon Pestle.

"Oh!"

The Vajra Pestle and the Qinghong intersected, and the agitated energy of the two swept up all the weeds, rocks, and even the soil more than a foot deep in the surrounding space within a radius of ten meters. outside.

But Xiantian is Xiantian after all, just because YangMeng's current cultivation is only equivalent to the late stage of Huajin, he will not have any advantage in a strong fight with old monk Yinkong.

……

Qing Hong and the vajra held each other for a while, and saw that the golden Buddha light on the vajra was getting stronger and stronger, but Qing Hong was retreating steadily.

Suddenly, Qing Hong trembled and was thrown out by Beng Fei.

Afterwards, the vajra rod rushed forward without hesitation, and hit YangMeng's left chest all at once.It was as if a huge hammer had hit YangMeng's chest, and he was directly sent flying more than ten meters away.

"puff!"

Spitting out a mouthful of bright red blood from the corner of his mouth in mid-air, YangMeng flipped a few times and landed on the ground smoothly.

Touching his chest that was still in throbbing pain, YangMeng sneered and said, "Old bald donkey, isn't your pestle not very good? What a piece of shit. A congenital martial artist, it's just a superficial appearance, that's all!"

YangMeng's words are quite detrimental, if you don't have a strong body that has been tempered with true energy, I am afraid that this pestle can kill you half to death.

"What a yellow-mouthed boy!" The old monk Yinkong was so angry. Although he also wondered why YangMeng was fine, but this passage really stimulated Yinkong. Directly facing YangMeng with the pestle is a sweep.

YangMeng didn't dare to be careless, he jumped up quickly, and then stepped on Yin Kong's foot with his right foot, he leaped up, and at the same time laughed loudly: "Old monk, you are fucking teasing me Are you playing? Are you sure this is the power of the innate realm?"

"Boy, court death!" Yinkong was furious, the phaseless Buddha power in his body surged, and exploded with the strongest attack power to kill YangMeng.

Seeing Yin Kong attacking him from bottom to top, YangMeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and cold light shot out from his eyes. Suddenly, the corners of YangMeng's mouth turned up slightly, and at the same time, his figure was like the wind, directly...towards another direction Going forward, YangMeng didn't want to fight at this moment, but ran towards the distance, Yin Kong was furious.

"Boy, stop for Master Buddha!"

Yin Kong was so angry that he yelled, his slightly fat body, like a big rabbit, flickered behind YangMeng constantly, but in terms of body skills, he had practiced the Yuqing Immortal Method Zhongtu YangMeng, who practiced spells, was able to catch up with the speed of innate masters.

That's why, at the beginning, YangMeng was able to run ahead of Yin Kong just by relying on his strength cultivation, and also forced Yin Kong to throw out his hidden weapon.

"Haha... old monk, give me a punch!" YangMeng, who was fleeing extremely fast, suddenly turned around at this moment, with a strong blue light shining on his fists, and smashed towards Yinkong like a dragon swimming out of water.

At this moment, the formless Buddha power in old monk Yinkong's body had already surged to the extreme, seeing that Yang Meng did not escape, he was overjoyed, and without thinking too much, he hastily dispelled the Buddha power vajra in his hand, and drummed With the full body of Buddha's power, YangMeng's fists greeted him.

This old guy is more than 120 years old this year, and he has been practicing for at least 110 years. How terrifying is the attack power of such an innate master?
A smile appeared on the corner of YangMeng's mouth, and suddenly he opened his tightly clenched left fist, and a total of five amulets appeared, only to hear him say: "Duh!"

"嗖~嗖~嗖~~"

After five soft sounds in a row, five blue light shields suddenly rose in front of YangMeng's body, and the light was in a circular arc shape, which just covered YangMeng's entire body inside. It was the amulet seal that had appeared before.

"No, this kid is actually cheating!" Yin Kong grinned, trying to retract his punches, but he was too late.

"Peng! Peng!"

The strength of the old monk Yinkong was indeed terrifying. The old fist wrapped in golden Buddha power directly broke through the three layers of protective shields that wrapped Yang Meng, and even the fourth layer had dense cracks like spider webs.

The violent collision caused a layer of faint but visible ripples to appear in the air.

YangMeng's body, which was still protected by the two layers of light shield behind him, flew up swiftly, and at the same time, all the muscles in his whole body trembled.

The violent impact of Yinkong's fists shook YangMeng's muscles even when he didn't hit YangMeng head-on.As expected of a congenital old demon who has practiced for more than a hundred years!

"What a powerful body, and this strange protective cover. It seems to be similar to what I made!" Yin Kong stared at YangMeng not far away with a pair of bull's eyes, and muttered to himself.

At the same time, a desire to fight surged from the bottom of his heart, an incomparable desire!This was the first time he had this thought since he entered the innate realm.

After all, after reaching the innate realm, it is very difficult to meet an opponent who can make him fight heartily, and even if he has, he can't kill him.

But the kid who suddenly appeared today was different. He could feel the opponent's strength was weird. Not only was his body incredibly strong, but also all kinds of weird things emerged one after another. He didn't have any scruples at all in fighting such an opponent.

"Boy, no matter how treacherous you are, all your efforts are useless in the face of absolute strength! Come on, follow Buddha obediently!"

When the words fell to the ground, Yin Kong turned into a bolt of lightning, charging towards YangMeng with a majestic fighting spirit.

YangMeng sneered!

Yes, he is not as high as Yinkong, and he is not Yinkong's opponent.However, what he excels at is the Immortal Cultivation Jue, and he also has all kinds of talismans and secret techniques to instantly improve his cultivation.

Like a breeze, YangMeng's body swayed, dodging Yinkong's attack, and at the same time reached out into claws, the cyan jade essence circulated, and for a moment YangMeng's right hand was as gorgeous as jade, piercing the air, bringing With the piercing sound of '咻咻' breaking through the air, he grabbed Yin Kong's neck directly.

Looking at YangMeng's jade-like right hand, he immediately knew something was wrong, and exclaimed in surprise: "You kid is not at the early stage of energy transformation, you are an ancient warrior at the late stage of energy transformation!"

"Hey, did you just know now?" YangMeng chuckled, his right hand was like lightning, its trajectory was erratic, and it just arrived in front of Yin Kong in an instant.

"Hmph, so what if it's the late stage of Huajin! If you want to break through my defense, your strength is still far away! Buddha's golden body!" Yinkong shouted, and at this moment, Yinkong was a little fat A circle of faint golden brilliance suddenly spread out from his body, tightly attached to the man, making him look like a golden statue.

"The Buddha's golden body? It sounds nice, but it's just a big pile of meat!" YangMeng's eyes flickered coldly, and the direction of his outstretched right hand remained unchanged, and he was not moved at all.

"puff!"

The fingers and claws were clasped on Yinkong's neck, but it seemed to be on the diamond iron bone, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shake it at all.

"Boy, Lord Buddha, as I said, even if you are in the late stage of energy transformation, you can't break through Lord Buddha's defense!"

Yin Kong looked at Yang Meng with a smile, and suddenly a cold light flashed in his eyes. A vajra, the thickness of a baby's arm, suddenly appeared on Yin Kong's right hand. Like a dragon coming out of the abyss, it swung its tail and hit Yang Meng. left shoulder.

"Oh!"

YangMeng was thrown flying in response, his mouth was filled with bright red blood, and he fell heavily on the ground.

"Ahem... I'm so stupid, this innate old demon is really powerful!" YangMeng smiled wryly as he looked at the swollen left shoulder that was hit by Yinkong's vajra.

"Boy, you have been able to fight with me for so long, you are also the leader of your younger generation!" Yin Kong's body was still shining golden, he stared at Yang Meng condescendingly, and said: "Report your name! "

"Ahem~~~" YangMeng struggled to sit up cross-legged, looked sideways at Yinkong, and said, "Old bald donkey, when asking someone else's name, shouldn't you give your own name first?"

"Oh? It's at this time, and you still have the strength to talk nonsense, what an interesting little guy!" Yin Kong chuckled, and said, "Okay, Master Buddha, I will satisfy your request! Buddha Lord's name is Yin Kong, but he is infinite. Shanyin Sect's 'Wuxiang Temple' presides over it."

"Hidden sect!" YangMeng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he thought to himself, "Could it be that the Dong family is also a family of ancient martial arts? No, why didn't grandpa tell me! Besides, this old man is a monk, so it is impossible for him to have any children?"

"Boy, it's your turn!" Yin Kong said when YangMeng was thinking wildly.

"Me?" YangMeng smiled, suddenly lifted the true energy in his body, exhaled and said, "Three stars return to the moon!"

Just as he finished speaking, an incomparably fierce aura suddenly shot out from YangMeng's body.

Not far away, the fluttering flying knife Qinghong flew over in the blink of an eye. The body of the long and narrow knife was covered with a layer of blue mist, and there were bursts of hissing sounds. Although the sound was small, it was still But it was extremely ferocious, as if endless vengeful spirits were roaring.

"Qing Hong, go!" YangMeng pointed at Yin Kong who was standing not far away, and roared sharply.

"call out"

Qinghong engulfed all of YangMeng's strength, circled around the sky a few times, and slashed straight at Yinkong's body.

(End of this chapter)