Chapter 223: The Qiankun Bag is in hand
"Dragon Elephant Divine Might!"
The Pure Ninja Monk roared angrily, his body skyrocketed, and the whole person doubled in size out of thin air. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe bronzed skin shimmered with golden brilliance, and the blood churned in the monstrous sky, and a loud explosion was like a dragon's long groan, and the gods roared.
"Vedic Demon Pestle!"
A cooked copper stick soared into the air like an angry dragon, and the howling wind shook the heavens and the earth.
The Martial Saint melee battle broke out, and the power was earth-shattering.
Under this majesty, Huang Yanyan, who was standing beside Champion Hou, turned pale, and subconsciously wanted to dodge, but was held by Champion Hou's hand and couldn't break free at all.
"It turned out to be a master of the Great Zen Temple, and it was really extraordinary!"
Champion Hou smiled appreciatively, and the hand holding Huang Yanyan didn't let go at all, but just raised a finger and pointed at the cooked copper stick that was smashed in front of him.
"Boom!"
The strong and powerful forces slammed into each other, and there was a loud bang that shook the sky. The fierce wind caused a violent roar to resound in the air around them.
The cooked copper stick in the hand of the Jingren monk flew away, and hit the city wall behind him with a "boom", directly blasting the city wall out of a huge hole!
"Yes, Your Excellency!"
The weapon was taken off, and the body of the Jingren monk shook, and then he stepped out, stood firm again, straightened his back high, stood in front of the champion Hou with his head held high, and laughed loudly.
"It's been 20 years, and it's been 20 years since the Great Chan Temple was destroyed! I've been escaping for 20 years! In this life, I swear to be incompatible with Daqian! Your Excellency's cultivation is unfathomable, and I won't be wronged if I die in your hands!
The Pure Ninja Monk laughed, stepped out, and slashed towards the champion Hou.
This laughter is desolate and tragic, but it is heroic, like a hero who has reached the end of the road, the pride is amazing, and the encounter is sighing.
"Wait!"
Seeing that the Pure Ninja Monk had a will to die, the champion Hou naturally couldn't fight anymore. If it's crippled, scrapped, then what's the use of a fart?
"Daqian has nothing to do with me! Even if you want to kill Yang Pan, that old immortal, I won't stop you!"
Champion Hou looked at the Pure Ninja Monk with a smile and said something terrifying.
Who is Yang Pan? Emperor Daqian today!
called him by his name, and scolded the old immortal, and let people kill him.
As soon as these words came out, the pure forbearance monk immediately stopped.
The pure forbearance monk Meng is determined to live and die because he is no longer able to resist in the hands of the champion Hou, and he doesn't really want to die!
"You...... Aren't you the marquis of the Great Cadre?
Monk Jingren looked at Champion Hou with a shocked expression, blinking his eyes, a little incredulous.
"I'm going to rebel. Will you come with me?"
Champion Hou's words, even Huang Yanyan was frightened.
Make...... Can such a thing as rebellion be said so lightly?
Neither the Pure Ninja Monk nor the Phoenix Flame Flame are stupid. Since the champion Hou dares to speak out, there is no choice, if you don't follow him, you will be slapped to death immediately.
"Look at it!"
Without waiting for the Jingren monk to answer, Champion Hou stretched out his finger and pointed to the surrounding scene, pouting disdainfully.
"Look at this place, is it the appearance of creating a foundation? With these demons of the Witch Ghost Dao, the face of the Great Zen Temple has been lost by you. ”
Speaking of this, Champion Hou turned his head to look at the Pure Patience Monk, and said in a deep voice: "Monk, do it with me!"
"Good!"
The Pure Ninja Monk nodded heavily.
He was originally bent on rebellion, but he couldn't find a foundation, so he could only follow the Wu Ghost Dao and these guys who were not ghosts or ghosts, and now with the better way out of the champion Hou, the monk naturally knew how to choose.
"Huh, want to run?"
At this time, the champion Hou Meng turned his head to look at the city, only to see a series of yin and evil demonic qi rushing out of the city, roaring through the sky.
Obviously, these are those people from the Witch Ghost Dao, and when they saw that the Pure Ren Monk was not the enemy of the Champion Hou's move, they immediately slipped away.
"Can you run?"
Champion Hou sneered, his body bloomed with infinite brilliance, and in each acupoint, the scene of heaven and earth creation shone.
Taking a deep breath, champion Hou Yangtian roared.
"Roaring ......"
The monstrous blood rushed up like a volcanic eruption, and the mighty masculinity, with this roar, swept the entire sky like a wave of rage.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
There was a loud explosion in the sky, like a balloon bursting, and these black qi that rose into the sky instantly burst and dissipated in the mighty tide of masculine blood.
These ghosts and immortals who have never even survived the thunder tribulation, where can they withstand the roar of the human immortals of the champion Hou?
"Ah......h
"Ah......h
screamed one after another, and the figure that rushed into the air was directly yelled by the champion Hou, and the soul was dispersed.
The spirit dispersed, and the bodies that flew into the air lost their support, and they could only scream and fall to the ground one by one.
"Bang!bang!bang!"
The figure that fell from mid-air slammed into the ground, and when it fell from this height, the iron was about to be shattered! None of these cultivators of the Witch and Ghost Dao could survive!
"People...... Immortals?"
The Pure Patience Monk looked at Champion Hou with a shocked face, and the shock in his heart rolled like an angry tide.
This person...... He's only seventeen or eighteen years old, right? At such a young age, he's already a human immortal? What a talent he is!
"You...... You ......"
Huang Yanyan was also frightened by the momentum of the champion Hou, and she had a complicated feeling for this domineering young man who was arrogantly pulling her away.
"By the way, the one with a gray cloth bag on his back just now is the head of the Witch Ghost Dao, right?
Champion Hou roared to destroy the enemy, ignoring the shock of the two, and turned his head to ask the Jingren monk.
"Yes...... Yes!"
The Pure Monk came back to his senses, pointed to the place where the Witch Ghost Dao Sect fell, and said to the champion Hou: "That is the treasure of the Great Zen Temple, the Qiankun Bag." ”
"Good!"
Champion Hou smiled and nodded, walked to the place where the Witch Ghost Dao Sect fell, and reached out to take the gray pocket from the man's back.
"Huh, this is ......."
Grabbing this pocket, Champion Hou suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart, as if he was not holding a pocket in his hand, but a layer of ...... Skin.
Taking a closer look in front of him, Champion Hou took a breath of cold air, "It turned out to be ...... The treasure of the Great Zen Temple's Qiankun bag is actually made from the skin of a human immortal?"
He is a human immortal himself, but ...... The skin of the human immortal on this Qiankun bag is stronger than his own skin, I don't know how many times.
"The realm of human immortals, it seems that there is a higher and deeper level!"
The champion Hou froze and waved his hand to put the Qiankun bag into the storage space.
It's part of the library, and there's nothing in the storage space that can't store items in other spaces.
The Qiankun bag was put in, and Li Yu immediately received the news.
"Nice!
Li Yu nodded appreciatively, "There are a lot of good things in the Qiankun bag! Champion Hou did a good job!"