Chapter 1335: The Great Mercy Palm

"As long as you cut yourself, I can let go of the people around you, how about it?" Daoren was really too lazy to kill Zhao Chen.

"Self-cutting?Do you people in the Western Regions Continent like to let people cut themselves?" Zhao Chen glanced at Daoren and said angrily.

Hearing this, Daoren nodded heavily, stared at Zhao Chen viciously and said, "Okay! Very good! This is your own choice, don't blame me for not giving you a chance!"

Daoren's appearance reminded the monk of the scene back then, "He was also like this back then!"

"Let's start!" Zhao Chen closed his eyes and used the Nine Turns Golden Body Technique to the extreme, and the dragon bones and dragon blood in his body also emitted bursts of dragon roars, and at the same time, Zhao Chen also activated the Devouring Forbidden Scripture.

"I want to see what's so extraordinary about the number one on this heavenly list!" If it was an ordinary Nine Rank Martial King, Zhao Chen would definitely think that it was no problem, but in the face of Daoren, he had to be cautious and cautious.

"Deal with you, one move is enough!" As soon as the voice fell, he saw Daoren's hands folded, his eyes were particularly sharp, and golden light emanated from his body.

"I said you people can't say something else? Every time you say a move to defeat me, wouldn't it be too embarrassing not to defeat me?" Zhao Chen said this deliberately, wanting to disturb Daoren's heart.

But the monk's cultivation is a heart, and this time Zhao Chen's plan did not succeed.

"Sure enough, it's not a good stubble!" Zhao Chen faced Daoren, this was the first time he frowned, maybe ...... Doren was even more difficult than he had imagined.

"Do you think he can carry it?" This time was different from the last time, and the monk noticed that a look of worry had appeared on his pretty face.

Mishui shook his head and nodded again, "Yes, he will!"

And at this moment, only a loud noise was heard, and Daoren shouted, "Buddha Light Holy Fist!"

"What? The first move was to use the Buddha Light Holy Fist? It seems that Daoren really wanted to kill Zhao Chen with one move. "Tianyin Temple is the place where the monk grew up, and he is very familiar with the exercises and martial arts inside, and it is precisely because of this that the monk's expression becomes more and more solemn.

I saw the golden light fist shadow in the sky rushing towards Zhao Chen, each fist shadow was mixed with a rich power of heaven and earth, and there was a sound of breaking the air in the air, which was very terrifying!

Daoren had already turned around at this time, in his heart, Zhao Chen was already certain to die, and it was not worth paying attention to at all, "Amitabha, the monks are compassionate, the next scene may be a little bloody, you donors still don't watch it!"

Zhao Chen looked at the golden light fist shadow in the sky, his brows furrowed tightly, and he felt a sense of oppression in his body, which even made his breathing a little difficult.

"Deception Fist! Nine Yang Seals!" Zhao Chen shouted, his hands began to unseal quickly, and one after another afterimages remained in the air, and the speed was outrageous.

Seeing that the golden light fist shadow in the sky was getting closer and closer to Zhao Chen, almost just in the breath was about to fall on Zhao Chen, fortunately, Zhao Chen finally stopped at this moment, accompanied by a loud dragon roar, one after another fist seals and tokens were born out of thin air, and the momentum did not belong to Dao Ren at all!

"Oh?" Feeling the movement behind him, Daoren gradually turned around and looked at Zhao Chen with interest.

"Boom!" A moment later, with a violent sound, an invisible wave swept away in all directions, and Zhao Chen, who was in the center of the storm, no one knew his situation.

"Thinking that this will be able to resist my attack, ignorant and ignorant!" Daoren looked at the place where Zhao Chen's figure disappeared with disdain.

"Cough cough cough ......" At this moment, there was a coughing sound from the fog, and then I saw Zhao Chen staggering out, his expression was extremely pale, his body was blue and purple, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

"What? You didn't die?" Although the martial arts that Zhao Chen displayed just now were very powerful, Daoren thought that the difference in strength between the two was there, and Zhao Chen should definitely die, who knew that Zhao Chen was only injured.

Angry! Daoren was angry! The anger in his eyes was self-evident!

This is the first time he said he was going to kill someone with one move and the person didn't die.

But Zhao Chen smiled, laughed from the bottom of his heart, stretched out a finger, and said weakly: "First move!"

"Carry it down, but the first move alone is already like this, what can I do with the next few moves?" The monk was glad for Zhao Chen, but he was more worried in his heart.

"Daoren, I don't think it's as good as this, this second trick is for Poor Dao to help him fight!"

"No!"

"How old are you, is it your turn to speak here?" Daoren spoke to Zhao Chen almost at the same time, and he was still a little angry, and Daoren couldn't even remember how long it had been since he had been so angry.

Hearing this, the monk still stood in place, looking at Zhao Chen with a worried face.

Zhao Chen winked, "Don't worry! It's just three moves, you can bear it!"

"Zhao Chen......" The monk was just about to speak, but was ruthlessly interrupted by Daoren, "It's just three moves?" Daoren's face was full of iron, in his opinion, it was his shame that he failed to kill Zhao Chen in one move.

"Great Mercy Palm!" Before everyone could react, Daoren's hands began to form seals again, and more complex handprints were formed, and a holy white light gradually emanated from his body, and then he saw Daoren's body rise out of thin air, his hands were folded, and a huge palm print pressed towards Zhao Chen.

This palm print directly blocked the light of the sky, so that many people watching the excitement stayed away from Zhao Chen, for fear of harming the pond fish.

"Is it necessary to have a great compassion palm?" This great compassion palm is a secret that Buddhism does not pass on, and the most peculiar point is that people cannot afford to resist.

Fortunately, Zhao Chen felt a sense of powerlessness the moment Daoren made his move, which made him not want to resist at all, and directly cast the Shadow Technique.

"Boom, Boom, ......Boom" A burst of breaking sound sounded in the air, and I saw ten figures exactly like Zhao Chen running in different directions.

"Clone?" Dao Ren was stunned at first, and then thought carefully about Zhao Chen's current cultivation as an impossible clone to cultivate, let alone ten paths.

"It's just a crooked way of the evil sect, and you dare to take it out and be embarrassed?" Dao Ren snorted coldly, only to see that the palm print in the sky had become a little bigger, enveloping all of Zhao Chen's ten doppelgangers, and at the same time, it also came with a burst of sound of breaking the air.

"Boom ......" only heard a violent roar, and then saw that the ground was sunken a few feet deep, and a huge five-finger print was left on the Bliss Mountain, and Zhao Chen was gone.

"I don't know what to do, dare to provoke the majesty of my number one on the heavenly list, and I am innocent of death!" Daoren glanced at the deeply sunken place and scolded viciously.