Calamity Crown

These monks are all big-armed and round-chested, and their faces are even more fleshy and fierce. They don't have the slightest dignified Buddhist appearance. Some of them are shirtless and show a lot of chest hair, like bandits. ....

There are 36 of them.

Not to mention surrounding people in the middle, an inexplicable formation was formed.

Especially when these monks saw the rumored 'Longevity Dao, none of the masters panicked.

On the contrary, it was murderous.

Even the host of King Kong Temple is the same.

Staring at Goethe wearing a bronze mask, a wrought-iron Zen stick fell into his hand.

However, what attracted the most attention was that in a small Zen room on the outermost side, a big monk with a height of [-] meters and wearing a short and coarse cloth monk robe walked out.

A body of muscles, like cast iron, shines brightly under the moonlight.

The beards hanging on his chest were like steel wires, blowing up one by one.

With just a slight movement of the palm-sized hand, there was a scalp-numbing sound of breaking through the air.

Those legs stood there like pillars.

"Amitabha."

"Baoxiang has seen Brother Dao."

The great monk clasped his hands together.

Baoxiang!

There are countless masters in the world!

The top group of people!

Looking at the master who walked out, Zhao Cheng was completely relieved.

He looked at Goethe

, chuckled softly.

"It turned out to be 'Longevity Tao, the master of the Tao has arrived."

"It's really a long way off."

"I don't know the situation in front of me, are you satisfied?"

He dared to come, so he was fully prepared.

The emperor does not sit in the hall.

Zhao Cheng attached great importance to his own life.

"Um."

Goethe nodded.

He is satisfied.

Very satisfied.

He looked at Baoxiang.

Is this the ceiling of combat power under normal conditions in the secret realm in front of you?

if it is like this……

That's great.

Thinking of this, Goethe's whole body's energy and blood rose three feet, like boiling water vapor, but different from the white color of water vapor, this energy and blood vapor was red.

scarlet!

A huge, human-like face emerges from the scarlet.

It is said that it looks like a human face, just because there are a pair of eyes in the scarlet, but the mouth is full of fangs!

quack quack!

Silent laughter resounded from the giant phantom face, and the monks present felt trembling in their hearts and chills all over their bodies.

When the blood shadow rushed out, it was even more unstoppable.

The monk who was murderous one moment became a mummy the next moment.

And that blood?

more intense.

It's like red flames!

Monk Baoxiang stood in front of Zhao Cheng and shouted loudly——

"Be careful, it's the 'Blood God Evil Sutra,'!"

He shouted loudly, but there was no response.

Baoxiang turned his head slightly, his eyes widened suddenly.

Zhao Cheng's whole body was dry and he lost his breath. .

Chapter 34 Stereotypes!

Apprentice Zhao Cheng is dead!

Baoxiang is about to burst into tears.

It's not that he is close to this apprentice, it's simply because this apprentice is his secret way to peek into the 'Shattered Void', and if he dies now, all his previous efforts will be for naught.

The veins on the top of Bao Xiang's head twitched at the thought of his efforts being in vain.

"Dare!"

With a roar, he punched out.

boom!

The wind of the fist was like a thunderbolt, and the strength rolled up, filling up like a golden bell.

Pattern-like text circulates on the Admiralty.

Not only let this Admiralty be as stable as Mount Tai.

It is also as powerful as Mount Tai.

This punch was like Mount Tai pressing down.

"Suppressing demons!"

A low growl sounded from Baoxiang's throat again.

hum!

The bloody giant face was suppressed just like that, and it was still being ground bit by bit.

This is Baoxiang's revamped Admiralty!

It has both defense and attack.

It was obtained by him observing the sixteen royal [treasure cards].

Thinking of this, Baoxiang became more and more angry.

He is afraid that he will not have the opportunity to observe in the future.

Zhao Cheng is dead.

The prince has three jurisprudence.

There is Confucianism behind the second prince.

The eldest princess is in a class of her own.

As for Emperor Qian?

It has long been out of question about the government.

Who else would he go to and invest in?

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, the killing intent suddenly appeared in Baoxiang's eyes.

"Evil, I will smash you to pieces!"

hum!

The golden bell was full of light, and the golden light seemed to illuminate the entire night sky of the Jingang Temple, but the next moment, the rich blood covered everything.

Scarlet blood steam came out of Goethe continuously.

The suppressed bloody giant face was still suppressed.

But more faces emerged.

There are six faces of laughter, greed, madness, murderous intent, evil, and compassion, all of which are different.

With suppressed hunger, seven faces in total.

After seeing the six faces that appeared again, Bao Xiang was stunned.

"you……"

Baoxiang was dumbfounded.

There is no way not to be stupid.

He knew in "Blood Nerves" that not only he had fought against the current master of the Tao of Longevity, but also his master, the former master of the Tao of Longevity, and Bao Xiang.

Therefore, he knows what "Blood Nerve" is like.

Cruel, evil, terrifying.

These are the prefixes of "Blood Nerve".

But what happened to the "Blood Nerve" in front of him?

Why didn't the main body turn into a blood shadow, but there were seven more similar blood shadows. Each blood shadow seemed inseparable from the main body, but there was a slight difference.

It seems that it is even more evil.

Baoxiang could clearly feel his heart trembling constantly.

The seven emotions and six desires that he had never had before, or that he had forgotten, were mobilized in this way.

How can this be?

This is better than Baoxiang's surprise when he heard about the Tao of Longevity and the Taoist master came out of the mountain.

Although his meditation method is not clever enough, he has hidden two relics of senior monks on his body!

With two relics, it should be inviolable by all dharmas, and all evils should be avoided.

Baoxiang stared at Goethe.

He looked at the bronze mask.

Look at those exposed eyes.

he……

noticed something. ....

"you?!"

Baoxiang was about to speak immediately, but Goethe couldn't give him a chance at all. The remaining six blood faces rushed forward, and the golden bell formed by Baoxiang's energy immediately cracked.

card!

card!

There was a crisp sound, not only the golden bell split, but more importantly, the two relics also split.

Six blood faces rushed forward.

The treasure elephant then melted away.