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Chapter 123: Misery Samael! (Request for votes)

A layer of golden light appeared on Wang Hao’s body, which is exactly the golden curse Wang Hao learned but has been shelving.

boom! boom! boom!

The throat, abdomen, heart… Every vital part of Samael’s body was hit by Wang Hao.

Fists, palms, claws…Almost all the techniques are used, and the black energy of Samael will be offset by the golden light on his body when it touches Wang Hao.

Although these Western gods are powerful, they are far behind on the basis of martial arts.

Hua Qiuqing picked up the teacup and took a sip.

“Entering the Tao with martial arts, this old Taoist priest is a bit interesting.”

Samael kept flying upside down, his body was constantly shaking, Wang Hao was less than half a meter away from him, and it seemed that the two bodies were not touching with the naked eye.

But in the eyes of Hua Qiuqing, Wang Hao’s hands and feet were hitting all parts of Samael’s body non-stop.

“Leifa!”

boom!

More than a dozen black and white lightning strikes Samael.

brush!

Wang Hao returned to the stone table again, a golden light flew out of Wang Hao’s forehead, and the figure of the old heavenly master appeared.

“Oh! It’s been a long time since I’ve played so comfortable, how many people, who are you next?”

The black figure didn’t even move, obviously he wanted to be the last one to appear. Hua Qiuqing was drinking tea silently, and didn’t want to make a move now.

As for Lucifer…

This is forcing a crazy cough, showing his frail and sickly body.

“Amitabha! That little monk presents his ugliness!”

On the side, Wang Hao’s hands and feet were trembling constantly, apparently his physical body had reached its limit.

f*ck! Is the strength of the celestial master so terrifying? I am still three times strengthened!

If I hold on for a while, my body will probably collapse.

Before he fully recovered, Hui Ming got up and left a Buddha image on Wang Hao’s arm.

Wang Hao: Σ(ŎдŎ|||)ﾉﾉ

Brother, can you slow down, I can’t hold it!

With the same formula, Huiming entered Wang Hao’s body, and Wang Hao’s eyes suddenly changed.

I saw Wang Hao put his hands together and sang a Buddhist horn.

“Amitabha! King benefactor, I didn’t expect you to train the Luohanjin body to the fullest in a short time. However, you still have flaws in some applications. Today, the little monk will correct him one by one.”

“drink!”

All the clothes on Wang Hao’s upper body burst, and the height and volume of the whole person quickly expanded, reaching a height of three feet three feet three.

“Unexpectedly, the king’s benefactor still knows another Buddhism martial arts, but your path seems to be off the track. Although Buddhism has a glaring King Kong, there is a trace of mercy between killing and killing.”

“Only in this way can Buddhism martial arts and supernatural powers be brought into full play.”

After speaking, Wang Hao jumped on his feet and went straight into the sky.

Wang Hao: You can say anything, I trouble you to toss lightly, this is my health.

What Huiming displayed was the Tathagata palm that Wang Hao taught himself from the system.

Seeing that Wang Hao’s martial arts range may be a bit large, Lucifer gently lifted his finger to expand the enchantment range again.

A huge palm print was pressed down, and it was razed to the ground within an eight-kilometer radius of the crystal lake.

Wang Hao: Oh! You bald donkey, with a benevolence on your lips, you are more cruel than anyone else. I haven’t seen you make such a big move when I was in China. When I came to a foreign country, you completely let yourself go!

This palm cleverly avoided Hua Qiuqing and the others.

Wang Hao swooped down from the air, with a golden-powered vajra in his left hand and a swastika in the palm of his right hand.

At the same time, there were bursts of Sanskrit sounds from his mouth, and the vajra pestle hit Samael’s head, and his head sank in.

The swastika on his right hand was printed on his chest, and Samael’s power stagnated, and now he could no longer resist the Sanskrit sound in Wang Hao’s mouth.

The whole person’s expression became a little sluggish, this is the Buddhist method of saving.

The vajra disappeared, and two fists larger than sandbags fell on Samael.

Boom boom boom!

With every punch of Wang Hao, Samael’s body sinks into the ground by an inch.

“Tsk tut!”

The old master smashed his mouth and said, “These bald donkeys are troublesome. If they don’t pay attention, they will be recruited.”

Five minutes later, Wang Hao flew out of the big hole in the ground.

“Amitabha! The little monk committed anger today, and he will copy the Buddhist scriptures a hundred times when he returns.”

Then Hui Ming walked out of Wang Hao and sat on the stone bench silently reciting the scriptures.

As for Wang Hao, it has completely become a soft-footed shrimp.

Wang Hao: Is the intensity of the fighting between big guys so high? As a barely qualified mage, my physical strength is almost too much to bear, and I really am a shame to the mage.

Please give me a five-minute break, everybody, I’m really out of luck.

Wang Hao feels very uncomfortable now. Both feelings of strength and weakness fill his body at the same time.

The thought power in the body is surging. The battle just now didn’t consume much, but the physical power was almost used up.

“Girl doll, you can do it first! This king wants to see your tricks.”

Hua Qiuqing got up and gave a ceremony and said: “Since the adult has spoken, then the little girl is showing her ugliness.”

Wang Hao: “…”

Ahhhhh! Don’t come here!

Hua Qingqiu didn’t care about Wang Hao’s fearful eyes at all, and directly turned into a red light into Wang Hao’s forehead.

But this time, Hua Qiuqing left no mark. Because the body of this ancestor is in his heart.

Wang Hao raised his orchid finger and whispered: “My son, your body is really eye-catching! I remember that you have been in practice for less than a year. You can achieve such an achievement in a short time. Be nice to the slaves.”

Wang Hao waved his finger and two flying swords sprang out. It was the two swords that Hua Qingqiu used in the battle against Wang Hao in Huangshan Village.

The old heavenly master lifted his eyelids slightly.

“Ghanjiang, Moxie, let me just say, why these two swords disappeared for so long, it turned out to be with her.”

The two flying swords hovered in the air for a while, rushing straight into the big hole on the ground. When Feijian entered, he immediately forced out Samael who was pretending to be dead.

“You guys are deceiving too much, even if I die today, I will drag you down.”

“Ha ha ha!”

“The toad yawns. He is not big and has a good tone. If you want to die with me, you are not qualified yet.”

Wang Hao pinched nine seals in a row with both hands.

“Prosperity, soldiers, fighting, all, all, formations, columns, forwards, and lines.”

The Taoist nine-character mantra directly sealed Samael.

The two flying swords interspersed back and forth, each time it took away a large amount of black energy in Samael’s body.

Wang Hao smashed his mouth and seemed to feel a little unhappy.

He waved another big seal, and smashed it down fiercely from top to bottom.

boom! boom! boom!

The big seal fell, the flying sword flew out, the big seal rose, and the flying sword pierced in.

The two things work together in an incomparable tacit agreement.

Wang Hao: Oh! You say that you have to provoke someone bad, you have to provoke her. The first two fight harder at best, and you will recover after ten or eight years of cultivation.

That’s it! You can’t recover for a hundred and eighty years.