"Who the hell are you, and your combat power is so long-lasting?"

After hundreds of moves, Jialan herself was already a little weak and out of breath, but although Shihou was pressed and beaten by him, he was always in good spirits, which made Jialan feel bad.

The Dharma Protector of Buddhism cultivates exercises such as the golden body, and in terms of enduring power, it is far superior to other cultivators, and it is even more powerful than the practitioner Dao cultivators who are selected by the Heavenly Court to select heavenly soldiers and generals.

But now, although he seems to have suppressed Shi Hou, he is a little weak, which is unimaginable.

Since the Great War of the Gods, there have been very few cultivators with strong physical bodies in the mortal world, and the eastward crossing of Buddhism has only begun.

But now, there are freaks like Shihou, who are comparable to Yang Jian, the Erlang God who had just debuted in the Battle of the Gods.

"Hey, aren't you overbearing, is it interesting to ask so much?" The more Shihou fought, the more excited he became.

In the previous battles with General Yin and Xiong Shanjun, Shi Hou suppressed his cultivation, but at this time, he was in full combat power, except for not unsealing the Heavenly Halberd, it can be said that he has taken out all his melee skills.

It is precisely because of this that although Shi Hou is at a disadvantage, his combat power is steadily improving, and at this time, the power of the "Eight or Nine Xuangong" all over his body forms a hot current that flows through his body, which is indescribably smooth.

Those who practice "Eight or Nine Xuangong" are all madmen who become more and more brave in the war, Yang Jian and Yuan Hong were like this back then, and Sun Wukong's six-eared macaque was also like this, and Shi Hou also felt this pleasure at this time.

Fighting at the same level as Che Tingjialan is more effective than ten generals Yin and Xiong Shanjun, how can he not be excited.

"You're looking for death." Hearing Jialan's anger, the demon pestle in his hand immediately changed his moves, wanting to subdue Shi Hou and let him know the power of the Buddha's combat skills.

But how can he know that Shihou has the memory of Sun Wukong and the six-eared macaque, and the various apologetic moves of Buddhism, which are like a number of treasures, although his own cultivation is still the eighteen martial arts that Sun Wukong learned from the Bodhi Patriarch, but from the beginning, in order to avoid being recognized as related to Sun Wukong, he took the road of scattered moves.

Although this kind of path does not form a routine move, it is even more difficult to guard against, and Shi Hou's basic moves are already proficient, where will he be afraid at this time to listen to Jialan's change moves, but it is just suppressed again, which is more in line with Shi Hou's mind.

Without pressure, how can there be motivation.

The other party is the protector god of Buddhism, skilled and powerful, Shihou wants to sharpen himself, at the same level, listen to the appearance of Jialan, it is simply a practice target sent to the door.

The halberd danced wildly, or sticks or guns or halberds, and there were horizontal and vertical slashes such as big knives and axes, which could be described as messy, but Shihou could see the moves, and he had dealings with those who listened to Jialandou thoroughly.

After another hundred moves, after listening to Jialan, she found that she couldn't suppress Shihou again, and she was depressed and surprised at the same time.

Shi Hou's every move and style was also familiar to him, but it was just too scattered, and it was this scatteredness that restrained his routines, which made him realize something.

"Boy, where did you steal so many of my Buddhist moves, are you also a disciple of my Buddhism?" Jialan had some doubts in her heart, it was really Shihou's moves, which were too familiar.

"Joke, isn't it possible for your Buddhist family to understand these tricks in the Three Realms, when your Buddhism was still a Western sect, it was just a façade for cultivators who crossed from the East." Shi Hou sneered.

As soon as he said this, Jialan's face became even more ugly.

In fact, the establishment of Buddhism is not too long, it is after the Great War of the Gods, Taishang Laojun sent a letter to Guguan in the west, and used the means to turn Hu into the Buddha and enter the Western religion, and evolved into the current Buddhism on the basis of the Western religion.

Nowadays, Buddhism is up to the lamp, detaining Sun Gu Buddha, down to Guanyin, Manjushri, Puxian and other Bodhisattvas and some important Venerables, etc., all of them were disciples of the Oriental Daomen, and it is even said that the current Buddha is also the Buddha Shakyamuni Buddha, and it is also the big disciple of the Daomen Sect back then.

It's just that now, no one dares to mention it lightly.

Unexpectedly, the kid in front of him was so open-mouthed, which immediately made Listening to Jialan angry.

"If you dare to speak out, you will be corrected today."

"Listen to Jialan, even if you are called Potian, the mountain god land here has been captured by me, I really think that I am afraid that you will not succeed, I have been practicing with you for so long, it is my turn." Shi Hou laughed, his eyes narrowed suddenly, and the halberd in his hand was fiercely struck.

With this blow, Shi Hou did not perform scattered tricks again, but used Sun Wukong's best set of stick techniques, with this stick technique sharpened when he was making trouble in the Heavenly Palace and fighting against the heavenly soldiers and generals, Sun Wukong fought all over the Three Realms, and he met Yang Jian and the six-eared macaque, two opponents who could be undefeated in close combat with him.

As soon as this stick technique came out, it immediately attracted the aura of heaven and earth, and the strength was agitated, and the valley where it hit was flying sand and stones.

"This is? No way? Hearing that Jialan's chest was stuffy when she was hit by Shi Hou's halberd, her eyes showed even more horror, and she couldn't help but exclaim.

As one of the protector gods who secretly watched over Tang Seng to learn scriptures, how could Jialan not be familiar with Sun Wukong's moves, but Sun Wukong had obviously gone to Lingshan to receive the Buddha position of defeating the Buddha, and now he is consolidating the Buddha fruit in Lingshan, how could his signature stick method suddenly reappear in the Five Elements Mountain?

Even if Sun Wukong once accepted a prince of the mortal kingdom as an apprentice on the West Heaven Road, it was just a superficial trick, but now, what Shihou has performed is definitely a stick technique that has obtained the essence, could this kid be another apprentice of Sun Wukong.

couldn't help but hear Jialan's heart in a trance.

Today's Monkey King, but the fight of Buddhism defeats Buddha, on combat power, listening to Jialan and Sun Wukong are not worthy of shoes, in terms of status, it is a heaven and a place, with the identity of Jialan, obviously will not know that the Monkey King on Lingshan is just a six-eared macaque disguised.

One put aside his scruples and used a halberd instead of a stick to make sharp moves, and the other was flustered and panicked, and listened thoroughly to how Jialan could get a favor, but in just a few moves, he was forced by Shihou to be in a hurry.

"Wait, what is your relationship with fighting to defeat the Buddha?" Hearing this, Jialan was flustered, and hurriedly asked in a hurry.

"Or have you been discovered? It's not too late. Shi Hou smiled, not only did the halberd in his hand not stop, but it was even more energetic, but his words made Che Jialan misunderstand, thinking that he was really an apprentice taught by Sun Wukong.

"Stop, since you are a disciple of the Holy Buddha, and my Buddha is a family, everything is easy to discuss."

Hearing this, Jialan was hit the shoulder, her skin was open, and even her bones were shattered, but she had to endure the pain, and she didn't even dare to kill Shi Hou like she did just now.

"My uncle."

It's okay not to say anything after listening to Jialan, but as soon as these words came out, I don't know why, but it made Shi Hou furious, and the origin of Shi Hou seemed to be boiling, and he actually made a move with hatred.

Hearing this, Jialan was dumbfounded, he didn't know what kind of madness Shi Hou was doing, it was too late to leave, and he was injured on his body, but he was beaten away by Shi Hou's demon pestle in a few moves, and he was hit several times in a row.

"Spare your life, the immortal spare." Hearing that Jialan was beaten down, she lay on the ground in pain and wailed, looking at Shihou with resentment in her eyes, but more fear.

Shi Hou was affected by that anger, and he didn't stop at all, the halberd was round, and he slapped Jialan into the soil fiercely, and scolded in his mouth, "You Buddhism, none of them are good things, today, grandpa wants to charge some interest." ”

This tone, this tone, made Tho Tingjialan in a trance in pain, thinking that he had met Sun Wukong himself.

"Holy Buddha, is that you?" Listen to Jialan's wail.

As soon as these words came out, it seemed to be just his illusion, but in Shi Hou's ears, it made him tremble and wake up suddenly.

Looking at the photographed Tingjia Lan embedded in the soil, Shi Hou suddenly felt hot all over, and the flow of heat in "Eight or Nine Xuangong" was much faster than usual.

"What's wrong with me?" Shi Hou muttered, and suddenly had some bad feelings in his heart.

"Holy Buddha? It won't be really your old man who borrowed the hands of his apprentice to punish me, I guarded and suppressed you in the Five Elements Mountain back then, but the Buddha's decree, the little monk really didn't mean it. ”

Who knows, listening to Jialan's voice and hearing Shi Hou's murmur, his heart is even more afraid.

When Sun Wukong was still pressed under the Five Elements Mountain, he came to guard it in turn when he heard Jialan, and he didn't know that Sun Wukong was the person that the Buddha fancied, but he did not do much to be powerful.

"Quack." Shi Hou was upset by Listening to Jialan's crying and mourning voice, and then slapped Listening to Jialan, thought about it, stretched out his hand a little, and listened to Jialan and disappeared, but he was included in the Qiankun Ring.

In the space of the Qiankun ring, the unlucky yin god of the mountain god was sitting under the newly formed Five Elements Mountain and sighed for a long time, not far from him, the white beard was covered with dirt and stared at the mountain god angrily, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he scolded.

"You plague god, if you encounter that plague-stricken bastard, you will be unlucky, why do you want to pull me in, now it's okay, there is no one to report to Lord Jialan, you just wait to be trapped here for the rest of your life."

The mountain god's swarthy face was full of shame and chagrin, and he really wanted to slap himself at this time.

originally thought that Shi Hou would trap him with exorcism, and he would definitely not be able to trap the land, and when the time came, he would be able to get out safely when Shi Hou dealt with the land, but who knew that Shi Hou was a pit, and he was thrown here directly.

As a mountain god, no matter how small the priesthood is, he can see it at this time, this is an independent space, here, their life and death are really in the hands of Shi Hou, and they are destroyed by Shi Hou here, even if they want to go to the underworld to reshape their true spirit bodies, without Shi Hou's nod, it is impossible.

"Old-fashioned, I'm not ......, ah, that's?" The mountain god was about to apologize, but suddenly his eyes widened, and his eyeballs almost didn't fall out.