Jiang Nan looked at it and had to say that the sincere little monk was really awesome.

Half Saint, the power of this explosion is not inferior to that of the Golden-winged Dapeng King.

He fought with the Golden-winged Dapeng King, and there was no telling who would win.

The Golden Winged Dapeng King is arrogant and very powerful, but he has just broken through.

This monk has many methods and many things.

The whole body is shining with Buddha’s light, Maitreya, Vajra, Bodhisattva, ancient Buddha, golden body… everything can be done. After a while, it is like a golden magic weapon, a big round ball, attacking everywhere and trying to escape.

But they were all beaten back.

He had to avoid the sharp edges of a bunch of saints, not even this bald man.

He is getting more and more embarrassed, but he still has so many trump cards, one after another, he just won’t die.

Even though he looked embarrassed, his injuries were not serious.

If another saint had been attacked by so many people inside, he might have been seriously injured.

Although these saints are not one family, they all have their own agendas.

But if there are too many killing moves, it will be difficult to withstand the successive destructive impacts.

The saint is powerful and can catch every flaw.

If there is a slight flaw, it may be exploded or suppressed.

Jiang Nan had long felt that this bald man was extraordinary.

Now is the time to analyze and comprehend.

With so many trump cards, if you spend a little more, you can hold on to them later.

Otherwise, I might not be able to run away in the cold.

This bald man is cunning and sinister, and he pretends to be honest and harmless to humans and animals.

Well, An Daye was almost the same before Jiangnan.

He is called wise, but his bald head is a trap.

There are also many extraordinary magical powers in Buddhism, and indeed they all rely on the power of faith.

As someone who likes fighting and fighting, Jiang Nan dislikes this way.

Dou Zhan Dao, you are invincible.

The power of faith, with the help of all living beings.

It is also basically certain that this little bald man is most likely the past life of the unscrupulous Taoist priest Duan De.

Definitely not bald either.

It’s just like this, going to pit or dig things from Buddhism.

I really collected a lot for him.

Some of the Buddhist magic weapons thrown out seemed ordinary, but Shengwei blocked them all.

The temporary power is easier to use than the holy soldiers.

But it is only temporary. There is power of faith in it. If it is consumed too much, it will become normal.

Occasionally, he can enter a state of divine restraint.

But only occasionally.

It seems that he has not obtained the secret knowledge of the Tribulation-Transcending Heavenly Lord in his previous life.

Lin Zi Mi is the foundation of the state of divine imprisonment.

When watching a play in Jiangnan, analyze it all.

Analyze the little bald head, and also analyze the saints who took action.

Go back and step into the Saint, they are on the same level, kill them all.

Now there is no fear in challenging him alone. With so many people, it is a bit difficult to deal with him.

The sky is dark and the earth is dark, the void is broken, and the depths of chaos and darkness are killing each other to the outside and then back again.

The little bald man was howling, his bald head was emitting a golden light, which made the old guys very unhappy and slapped his bald head specially.

I’m annoyed when I see this bald head.

The bald head was used as a magic weapon, and he tricked them several times.

The little bald head kept tossing and pulling, grinning, trying to escape

“Amitabha, you uncles, why are you chasing me? You are chasing that damn boy.”

“Believe it or not, I will be angry too. I will turn around and steal all your ancestral graves.……”

“Haha, I was just joking to liven up the atmosphere, isn’t it funny?”

“What the hell are you here for? I really went there… Ouch… What the hell are you, old guy? I remember you. I went to your ancestral grave last time. I know where it is. Your ancestral grave is gone.”

“If you still don’t accept it, old guy, I’m talking about you. You will die later and your grave will be stolen.”

“Amitabha, it’s my fault, I’m angry, this is not good……”

“Haha, I just got impulsive, I was just joking……”

“Little bald donkey, die.”Every old guy has a bad look on his face.

“Oh my god, I’m going to die.……”

“Help……”The little bald man’s bald head was hammered continuously, the Buddha’s light was messy, and he became more and more embarrassed, and he rolled back one after another.

This bald head is really resistant to beating.

Full of Buddha’s light and the power of faith, like a turtle shell, he can always guard against vital points.

Although it was kicked around like a big golden ball.

This way he can fight back once or twice and try to escape.

Several saints also have their own thoughts. This bald man is as hateful as that Jiangnan boy. He is hated by others and wants to kill him.

What’s more, this bald man is also full of secrets, and he seems to have more secrets than that kid.

I want to press down and slice and parse it.

Also, these Buddhist methods were once taboo, but now as time has passed, they are no longer mentioned.

This bald man also knows a lot.

They all wanted to take a peek.

If you meet someone, you’re welcome.

The little bald man was really capable of attracting hatred. The old men became even more angry and pursued him fiercely.

The next moment, follow and kill below.

Like a small bald ball, it fell to the bottom of the big pit.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

Complex formations soared into the sky, and the eternal coldness surged violently and terrifyingly.

Several saints changed their colors and immediately retreated. It was too late.

“Haha, old guys, I’ve been putting up with you for a long time.”

“I told you that I’m not someone to be trifled with. You made a mistake, and you still insist on chasing me down.”

“Feeling good now?”

“Do you know what my major is? My major is tomb robbing. I specialize in robbing all kinds of large tombs. I am most familiar with the murderous formations in the tombs of the quasi-emperors.”

“Didn’t I just say that I will steal all the ancestral graves in your family later?”

“Little bald donkey, you deserve to die”

“The killing formation is only incomplete, but it wants to do nothing to me and break it for me.”At the level of saints, they are all real masters, and they are not afraid of anything.

They are still arrogant, and their attacks are very fierce, trying to break the formation pattern, and then take down the little monk.

But they also underestimated the formation pattern. Marks, left by the ancient quasi-emperors, the quasi-emperors are much stronger than saints.

They are the closest existence to the great emperor.

Even the killing array patterns that have been damaged by the years are not that simple.

Several saints roared , were turned out one after another, and blood was spilled one after another.

They were all injured.

Jiang Nan squinted, and this little bald man was indeed very sinister.

But if these were plotted against him, it would be of no use.

He would soon understand.

But now those saints are injured. , do you want to kill me? (To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

“Or not.”Jiang Nan shook his head.

The saint was injured, which has little impact on his combat power.

Moreover, the ones here are just those who are chasing him, and there will be more in the back. There are even super beings above the saint secretly.

The little bald head quietly laid out different formation patterns, which resonated. There are people with murderous formations here, some who are disrupting them, and some who are running away on their own.

This bald man is also ready to run away.

But it’s still a little late.

“Damn… do these old bastards dare to challenge each other?”

“Waiting for me, saint, all the ancestral tombs of every family have been stolen by you.”The little monk cursed.

While he was talking, there were strong men outside who attacked and killed this ancient array arrangement.

Their people were trapped inside and came to rescue them. They combined internal and external forces to attack together. This array pattern was indeed broken, and soon It was messy.

The murderous intention was messy, chaotic and chaotic.

Everything happened in an instant, and the saint was too fast.

Before the little monk had gone far, he was enveloped by successive murderous intentions. 0…[]

The little monk’s face turned pale, and the magic weapon was thrown out for free, and it kept breaking.

His heart was bleeding, he had worked so hard to steal all these ancient tombs.

It’s all wasted here.

He was also bleeding from his mouth, and he was grinning. This was really bleeding. He was seriously injured and it hurt.

“Hiss…oldies, I remember you.”The sincere little monk roared. His face became paler, droopier, and more serious. He had to run away with all his strength.

Fortunately, he still had a trump card.

Otherwise, he would really be in trouble this time.

Who can do it in front of so many saints ? Go away, he can be proud.

Oh, that bastard boy can do it too

“Jiangnan boy, don’t let me see you again.”The sincere little monk gritted his teeth.

“What will happen if you see it?”How could a playful voice appear in my ears amidst this boundless and chaotic murderous intention?

“Holy shit…what the hell”

“Junior brother, haha, senior brother, brother, relatives… you are finally here”

“I knew you wouldn’t ignore me, ow… Come here, this kid is here, I blocked him, I’m such a good person.”The little monk’s eyes were glistening. One moment he was showing his true feelings, and the next moment he betrayed him.

He turned around and ran away, throwing a bunch of things at Jiangnan’s side to stop him.

He even wanted to push him back.

You guys will suffer the same fate. People hate him, he is seen, and he is also beaten by a group.

Unfortunately, in his state, in a hurry, the power of these things is limited.

Jiangnan waited for work, and gave up to these things with one step, without even looking at them, and suppressed them with one backhand..

The other hand slapped Zhen Zhen’s bald head domineeringly.

The bald head was shining with golden light, and then the golden light was broken and messy, making Zhen Zhen dizzy for a while.

“Brother, I was wrong……”Sincerely grinning, it’s over.

This kid is so ruthless, even more fierce than those previous saints.

Then he tilted his head and became completely dizzy.

Jiang Nan slapped him down and dragged him away.

The entire process ignored time, leaving nothing behind in the infinite chaos and murderous intent.

The saints at the back were all proud of themselves and rushed out of the ancient killing formation, while the others also surrounded and killed them.

The hair is gone.

The bald head has no hair to begin with.

All of them looked very ugly.

Two little thieves, two fat guys, they all ran away.

Also 3.8 there is something strange about the ruins of this ancient tomb. If it were outside, it would be difficult for a bald person to walk away this time.

Hidden corners, misty places.

There are also chaotic field formations here.

In short, there is no one around, and no one knows about it outside.

Jiang Nan threw the little fat bald man down, grinning, eyes shining, and passed.

Fortunately, this picture is of a fat man, otherwise people would be misunderstood.

But if you think about it more deeply, even if you are a fat man, this… seems to make people even more disgusted.

Jiang Nan patted his bald head to stop the fat man from pretending to be dizzy.

It seems not.

He put more force on his hands, as if he was trying to open a fat man’s mouth, and his bald head was flattened.

The bald head was shining with lights, colorful things were there, and a bunch of things fell down.

They are all magical weapons of transformation, otherwise the bald head would be so resistant to beatings.

A bunch of saints chased and killed him, but they didn’t even beat his bald head to bleed.

Then there are the Buddhist beads hanging around the neck and the bracelets on the hands. These are probably made of the relics of eminent monks.

The clothes on her body, the soft armor underneath, and even the pants are also good.

After thinking about it, I realized that this is a bit boring, so I’d better leave some pants for him.

Otherwise, if someone sees it, they will really think they are doing something.

The impact is not good.

He is also a good person. He keeps a thin line in his behavior so that we can meet again later..


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