At this moment, Chen Bei had murderous intent in his eyes. Even Ming Kong felt extremely frightened when he saw it.
"Donor!" Mingkong felt Chen Bei's fire stick getting closer and closer to Huizhen, and felt even more mixed emotions in his heart.
His own strength couldn't stop him!
He himself just wanted Huizhen to walk between life and death to help her break through to the Earthly Immortal Realm. After all, Huizhen's realm had been stuck in the Half-Step Earthly Immortal Realm for thirty years.
After failing to break through the bottleneck for thirty years, we could only use some unconventional means.
Furthermore, with him around, Huizhen would not really be beaten to death by Chen Bei.
Now, Huizhen has wandered between life and death, and must have a deep understanding of cultivation, but...
Chen Bei didn't seem to want to give him this chance.
Chen Bei's eyes were as cold as ice cubes in Jiuyou Cold Pond. While running his Dantian, he gradually approached Huizhen with the fire stick and said:
"The devil's evil ways will be punished by everyone!"
Mingkong was stunned. He didn't expect that Chen Bei had already found a reason to kill Huizhen.
While his mind was wandering, the fire stick in Chen Bei's hand fell on Huizhen's head before he saw it. Mingkong suddenly woke up and made a seal: "Donor, please be merciful when you can."
"Yes." Chen Bei nodded, agreeing with Mingkong's words, and then smiled: "What a pity, I am not a reasonable person."
"Old monk, watch carefully!"
After saying that, Chen Bei's eyes were full of fierceness, like the Nine Nether Demon God, holding the arm of the fire stick, the green-veined worm's pulse was beating, showing Chen Bei's strong vitality.
On the fire stick, a dragon that was more than ten feet long coiled out from the stick, followed Chen Bei's arm, and wrapped around Chen Bei's neck. There was a ball of thunder and lightning in the dragon's mouth.
With a dragon roar, the power of thunder and lightning from the dragon's mouth erupted towards the old monk, and Chen Bei also took advantage of the momentum to push down the fire stick.
There was no tragedy as expected, only a muffled groan like a voice, but it was quickly covered up by the wind.
But Huizhen's head exploded like a watermelon, and the red and white things splashed everywhere, it seemed that it suddenly pressed on everyone's hearts, and then blocked their mouths fiercely.
this……
Everyone seemed to have received severe mental stimulation. At this moment, they could no longer worry about Chen Bei and Fulong Temple.
What they were worried about now was that Chen Bei would suddenly lose his temper and kill them all.
After all, Chen Bei dared to kill even Huizhen, so there was nothing he couldn't do.
Not to mention Chen Bei, they are now also worried that Fulong Temple will kill them all because of this.
After all, that was Abbot Mingkong!
Chen Beina was so strong that he popped Huizhen's head under the hands of Abbot Mingkong.
When word spread, the old man who had been famous for a long time lost to a fledgling rising star.
In this world, there is no need for boxing to scare young people.
If the outside world really knew about it, there would be no need for Mingkong to be the abbot.
Thinking about it this way, it seems that no matter what they do, they will die. At this moment, many people have already regretted coming over to watch the fun today.
Mingkong seemed to have thought of this too. His own honor and disgrace didn't matter, Fulong Temple's reputation couldn't be ruined!
Chen Bei must die!
Otherwise, where would Fulong Temple’s face be?
After being the abbot for decades, Mingkong has long been bound to Fulong Temple, and Fulong Temple has become a karma in his heart.
Seeing that Huizhen was dead, the expression on Mingkong's face flashed with sadness and pain for a moment, and then was replaced by anger, and then quickly returned to indifference.
Chen Bei also looked at the old monk with the same indifference. In the previous battle with Huizhen, he still had five points of mana left, and he didn't know if the old monk could give him a surprise.
Mingkong kneaded the secret in his sleeve, and suddenly a golden light rushed out of Mingkong's hand.
When he looked again, the golden light seemed to completely cover the bright sky.
The bright sky at this moment looks majestic.
"Golden Buddha statue?" Penglai Taoist priest and Emei Taoist priest both exclaimed in surprise.
"This is really murderous!"
"Not just killing, but killing beautifully, so that everyone can stop talking."
"This doll is in danger."
"But no, youth and vigour, you have to pay the price after all."
"I don't know if that old ghost over there dares to save him?"
"Disaster!"
The words between the two people seemed to determine Chen Bei's life and death.
Chen Bei's eyes narrowed slightly when he saw Ming Kong's strange behavior.
He knew that Mingkong might be very powerful, at least at the level of Chen Xiang, but he didn't expect that this old monk would have a killing move every time he made a move.
You must know that this golden Buddha statue is not an ordinary magical power.
Above the bright sky, there are densely packed scriptures at the moment. Each scroll of scriptures is a kind of magic technique.
"Amitabha!"
Suddenly, Mingkong chanted the Buddha's name, and his body suddenly glowed with golden light.
A majestic power surged out from the golden Buddha statue.
Chen Bei felt that his body was locked by something and he couldn't move!
This move again!
The stick that Huizhen used to use the magic weapon before was to restrain his actions with extremely strong magic power. Now it seems that this should be the same magic technique from Fulong Temple.
At this moment, the old monk's eyebrows and beard are all white, and the robes on his body are moving automatically in the wind. Compared with Huizhen just now, he looks more like the legendary golden Arhat.
Chen Bei used the same mental method, and the vast mana in the Dantian in his body surged, layer upon layer, as if to break through the shackles that imprisoned Chen Bei.
Soon!
Chen Bei narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling the changes in his body.
But the old monk didn't give him any extra time.
The old monk ducked out of the way, arrived in front of Chen Bei, and punched Chen Bei in the face in a straightforward manner.
This punch seemed ordinary and weak.
But only Chen Bei, who was close, could see the clue. This fist, which seemed to have no magic power at all, seemed to be coming from all directions.
Chen Bei secretly deduced it in his mind, and found out that it was inevitable. Apart from receiving the punch, he seemed to have no choice but to do anything!
At this moment, the fire stick in Chen Bei's hand flashed with lightning, and the dragon in the stick reappeared.
After a dragon roar, the dragon's head faced the old monk's fist as if he was ready to die.
Bang.
Wherever the old monk's fist passed, the dragon's shadow instantly dissipated, and even Chen Bei was knocked away by the momentum.
It suddenly hit the mountain forest.
Fortunately, Chen Bei was protected by Gang Qi and was not injured by the dense thorns in the forest.
Not knowing whether the dragon was dead or alive at the moment, Chen Bei wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and had a rough idea of the old monk's strength.
