Give the world of mixed martial arts a little bit of the shock of the Thunderbolt Monk

"So, I'm just a...hey, why did I leave again?"

Looking at the people in different costumes hurriedly running away in front of them, they were all spies sent by various desert forces. Because they were all disguised, Bu Xiangchen couldn't recognize who they were just based on their appearance.

After all, not all soldiers can be like the Four Colored Banners of the Desire Realm, with not only a complete set of equipment but also uniform clothing.

There was such a huge movement from the ground to the mountains, and the top of the mountain was now thundering and smoking. Everyone must be curious about what happened, and they would definitely send spies over. But there is a problem. Her steps are long and not scary. What does it mean for these people to run up to her when they see her?

"Oh, what a bunch of ignorant guys."

Looking at those people who ran away decisively when they saw him, Bu Xiangchen shook his head helplessly and finally sighed.

"I'm obviously just a weak woman who doesn't have the strength to restrain a chicken."

Even if I can't be as sweet and pitiful as Fu Yueying, with Bu Xiangchen's appearance, it's totally okay to say that I feel pity for him. Is there something wrong with their eyes? Do these people run so fast?

No matter what, she looks more amiable than Yan Da Xue Cha Tathagata and the others, right?

In fact, it is not surprising that these spies behaved abnormally. Based on the various outrageous movements made by the vests in the desert, the local forces in the desert now attach great importance to their movements, and the ones sent out are all skilled veterans with rich experience.

Although innate people can come and go here freely, for ordinary people, this place is still an extremely dangerous and barren land.

In this environment, it is extremely abnormal for vulnerable groups such as women and children to walk alone in the desert. According to past experience and own routines, this situation is either an ambush bait or someone pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger.

What's more, Bu Xiangchen is dressed in gorgeous clothes and exquisite accessories, which would look eye-catching in the Central Plains, but it is incompatible with the desert.

Moreover, the opponent not only clicked on everyone hiding around him as soon as he came up, but he even appeared half-flying. No matter which way you think about it, this is not a person they can mess with.

The mission to explore the mountain peak can come at any time, but they must stay away from this beautiful woman of unknown origin now and immediately. They must know that the last beautiful woman who was famous in the desert was Shi Guanyin.

"That's all, I'm going to see the top of the mountain."

Others can't find the way up the mountain because there are formations blocking it, but for Bu Xiangchen, who can command flowers and birds, this kind of obstruction is no different than a decoration.

Then, the woman's figure disappeared among the forest rocks. At the same time, the top of Luofu Mountain.

On the top of the peak, there were bursts of thunder and the boiling of the nine cauldrons. The person sitting cross-legged on the central stone platform slowly opened his eyes.

The person on the stage has deep three-dimensional facial features, brows with traces of frequent frowns, high temples, wearing a Taoist robe and a gauze robe embroidered with plum blossoms, holding a fly whisk, and carrying an air of immortality and Taoism.

After opening her eyes, Ji Yinzi took out a delicate golden piece from her sleeve, with a crystal sphere inlaid in the middle. Inside the sphere was a Western dial, supplemented by a golden base and a semicircular fixed frame, allowing it to rotate autonomously.

If anyone else is here at this time, they will find that this exquisite little piece also carries the aura of the power of time. And if Sanyu Wumeng was here, he would be even more surprised.

Because it can be seen from the dial that this thing is also the golden timepiece of Time City, and the difference is just the design of the outer shell.

"Well, the time has come."

Ji Yinzi raised the time record in front of him, as if observing the time displayed on the dial. After determining the time, Xiu Yinzi stood up gracefully. The moment he landed, a purple thunder exploded above his head.

At the same time, San Yu Wu Mengsheng who was far away on the other side stopped at the same time as Liu Qingyuan. Liu Qingyuan hurriedly walked to the window, but when he was about to hold up the window edge, he stumbled and fell to the ground.

"Snapped!"

"What's wrong?!"

"Two gentlemen!"

Sanyu Wumengsheng, who was drinking tea with everyone at the table, suddenly started to tremble all over. He lost all the strength in his hand and crushed the tea cup. His other hand involuntarily covered his heart.

The sudden change made everyone present panic. In their usual state, it didn't look like they had old injuries. Why did they suddenly become like this?

"Mr. Nine O'clock! Sanyu Xiansheng!"

The incident happened so suddenly that no one had time to react. When he saw Sanyu Wumengsheng also starting to fall backwards, Chu Liuxiang finally found his mobility and quickly moved behind him to prevent Sanyu Wumengsheng from falling.

At the same time, Xiao Feng also came to the window and tried to help the person who fell on the ground for some reason and couldn't get up.

"Why, is this so..."

The young man with white hair and red eyes, dressed in Western clothes, seemed to have lost all his strength and was unable to stand up from the ground. He could only sit on the ground leaning against Xiao Feng.

When they looked up, they found that he was sweating profusely. Everyone followed each other's gaze and turned their heads, and their eyes came to Sanyu Wumengsheng again.

"Yes, it's destiny and time, uh..."

Compared with the other party's weakness, Sanyu Wumengsheng's condition was more serious. Chu Liuxiang, who was supporting him, could clearly feel that the vitality of the person in his arms was gradually weakening.

"...Tell the Supreme Buddha, no need..."

Sanyu Wumeng was holding on to Chu Liuxiang's sleeve, desperately trying to say something, but at this time he no longer had the strength to speak, and even if he could speak, his voice would be too low.

Thinking of this, Sanyu Wumengsheng covered his heart and looked at Liu Qingyuan opposite. He can only say this.

"Tell the Supreme Buddha not to care about our situation, and hurry up to practice the Buddha's art of refining and casting heaven!"

After the person sitting on the ground finished speaking, Sanyu Wu Mengsheng also fainted, and there was no response no matter how he screamed.

"Sir? Sir!"

〖锇音子: ...You two are acting a bit exaggerated, right? I just opened my eyes, how come it seems like I took your lives? 〗

〖San Yu Wu Meng Sheng: Seizing destiny is almost the same as claiming life. 〗

〖Liu Qingyuan: In the original drama, his life was in danger, but now I can explain it clearly. 〗

〖黇音子: It sounds like he is giving his last words (?_?)〗

〖鈇音子: Why don't you two open your eyes? Chu Liuxiang and the others are almost scared to death. 〗

You know, it was almost the same process when Ji Bingyan and the others fell, but this time there was less bleeding from the seven orifices.

〖Bu Xiangchen: Hey, arriving so soon? I missed the opportunity to treat a beautiful man again. (biting handkerchief)〗

〖Liu Qingyuan: What a coincidence. Why do you think I fell when you went out? 〗

〖Bu Xiangchen:……〗

〖Bu Xiangchen: I don’t even want to see you, right? 〗

〖Love Gongzi: No, I want to see you, beauty. 〗

〖Bu Xiangchen: Chou refuses. 〗

〖Love Gongzi: Come on, I am the Love Gongzi now, I am very wet! 〗

〖Bu Xiangchen: No, when I think about it being Qin Fake Immortal, I will definitely lose my interest. 〗

〖Liu Qingyuan: Why don’t you want to see me? Do you think this is sending you to see Ji Yinzi? 〗

〖鷇音子：……〗