The monk holding the golden abacus looked at the female cultivator in Qingshang who was coming towards him. A glimmer of light flashed in his small eyes. The hand that reached out to the golden seal turned slightly, and then turned gently on the golden abacus.
Following the movement of the fat white monk, the golden abacus in his hand emitted a hazy golden light. The golden beads that had been quietly resting in the abacus suddenly twisted and detached from the golden abacus.
Dozens of golden beads were like dozens of hidden weapons, flying towards Lingchu with a golden stream of light, and headed extremely ruthlessly towards some vital parts, such as the center of the eyebrows, throat, heart, Dantian, and the joints of the limbs. place.
Lingchu stood up lightly, and as the light flashed in his hand, a green bamboo umbrella with a green bamboo handle appeared in his white palm.
The umbrella surface painted with green bamboo blooms with a hazy colorful halo, and the green bamboo is lifelike.
Tilt the handle of the umbrella downward slightly, and the umbrella surface is like a shield, blocking Lingchu's body. The hazy colorful halo blocks all the oncoming golden beads effortlessly.
The golden beads collided with the green bamboo umbrella, making a slight sound. The golden beads continued to rotate at high speed in mid-air, creating waves of fierce whirlwinds.
However, the green bamboo umbrella surface never changed or trembled at all. It seemed that the umbrella surface was somewhat thin and flexible, but it stopped these golden beads so easily.
The fat white monk raised his eyebrows slightly, squinted his eyes and glanced at the green bamboo umbrella opposite, with a smile in his eyes. He raised one hand gently in the air, and the golden bead that was still attacking the umbrella suddenly suddenly There was a slight pause in the void, and then like a nimble fish, he walked around the umbrella without hesitation, turned a corner in the void, and attacked behind Lingchu.
Lingchu's ears twitched slightly, and his consciousness accurately captured the changes in the golden beads. He swayed his slender waist slightly, turned his wrist, and the Weiji umbrella in his hand followed the woman's figure lightly in the air. A stream of cyan light passed through.
Following Lingchu's movements, the Weiji umbrella seemed to be dancing gently in the wind. The blue water sleeves sometimes rose up and sometimes drooped. Lingchu's feet moved slightly, and the Weiji umbrella drew a semicircle in the void, and was gently lifted. On Lingchu's shoulder.
Bang bang bang!
There were several slight noises, and the woman with a green bamboo umbrella lazily draped on her shoulder smiled softly. The umbrella surface bloomed with a faint colorful halo, which happened to stop all the golden beads that came around to attack.
But this time, Lingchu did not defend blindly.
But at the moment when the golden beads touched the surface of the Weiji umbrella, he turned his wrist again, and several threads made of intertwined colored spiritual lights suddenly appeared on the umbrella surface, quickly wrapping around the golden beads, making them unable to move. .
Immediately afterwards, Lingchu waved the Weiji umbrella in front of his eyes with all his strength, drawing a blue arc in front of him.
With the swing of the Weiji umbrella, the golden beads were bounced towards the fat monk by Lingchu. Even the colorful silk threads originally wrapped around the golden beads were now like several colorful needles. He stood straight and walked toward the fat white monk with a cold light.
It was as if a colorful rain of needles had fallen.
The face of the fat monk changed slightly, and he stretched out his hand holding the golden abacus forward. The golden abacus burst out with bright light, as if an invisible attraction was generated, and all the reflected golden beads were taken back into the abacus. superior.
Taking back the golden abacus beads, the fat white monk looked at the coming rain of colorful needles and threw the golden abacus into the sky. At the same time, he formed a seal with his hands, and the golden abacus instantly grew into the wind.
But in the blink of an eye, it turned into dozens of times the size, like a huge abacus gold brick.
The fat white monk, holding a golden abacus the size of three fat monks in both hands, shouted sharply, his feet sank slightly, his arms bulged, and he waved in front of him with all his strength.
The whistling wind followed the huge golden abacus falling, and with a rumble, the golden abacus knocked down most of the colorful needle rain, and then crashed to the ground. The wind and dust kicked up by the aftermath swept away the remaining colorful needle rain. All of them were rolled down.
At the same time, on the ground where the golden abacus fell, a huge crack quickly spread towards Lingchu's feet. Wherever the crack passed, the land cracked into countless gravels, and the originally green grass suddenly became Potholes.
Lingchu glanced at the huge golden abacus in surprise. Looking at it this way, it looked more like a huge golden brick than a golden abacus.
However, he was surprised. Lingchu was still very agile and jumped several feet high. Then he let go of the Weiji umbrella in his hand. The Weiji umbrella stood upside down and landed lightly at Lingchu's feet. The green bamboo umbrella With the handle facing upward, Lingchu's toes were gently placed on the umbrella handle.
The umbrella surface was facing down, facing the spreading crack. A slight breeze lingered on the umbrella surface, making it stay steadily in the air, and the aftermath of the crack and the All the gravel was blown away, but it did not affect Lingchu standing on the umbrella handle at all.
The fat white monk narrowed his eyes, not caring that Lingchu was able to dodge this attack, because the next attack was the real attack of the fat white monk.
Gritting his teeth and widening his eyes, the fat white monk exerted force on his arms. The sleeves of his arms collapsed in an instant, turning into pieces of rags flying in the wind, revealing a pair of arms with protruding veins.
The huge golden abacus brick made a roar and slowly lifted up from the ground. Then the fat white monk swung the golden abacus brick like a long stick and smashed it towards Lingchu, who was standing in mid-air.
A huge force followed the golden abacus brick and smashed it towards Lingchu. The golden abacus brick was very large, which meant that the attack range was very wide, and the force of the fall must be very great.
Even if Lingchu could block it with Weiji Umbrella again, he might not be able to completely resolve the huge force.
The fat white monk thought so, and Lingchu could naturally imagine it too.
With a tap of his toes, Lingchu turned over in the air and grabbed the handle of the Weiji umbrella with great lightness. He did not avoid or retreat as the fat white monk thought, but stood quietly in the void. Then he raised his eyes and looked at the huge golden abacus brick that was slowly falling.
The sight of the fat white monk was blocked by the golden abacus bricks, and he could not clearly see the movements of the female cultivator opposite him, but in his spiritual consciousness, he could clearly see the female cultivator, standing on the golden abacus without hiding. Under the bricks, there was no movement.
It was as if he was looking for death.
But the fat white monk looked a little more solemn. He didn't believe that the other party would not resist at all.
Sure enough, in the next moment, the fat white monk felt that the golden abacus brick in his hand suddenly sank, as if he had encountered some obstacle.
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