Chapter 217 Tian Guangming's anger! (3)
The Emperor's pen suppresses the void, and the immortal weapon has been eternal and unparalleled. If it suppresses it, it will move the earth and the mountains, and everything will be quiet.
The void was like frozen water, freezing the monk Tianmu. His body trembled and he struggled hard, but he still couldn't get rid of it.
The pressure of the Emperor's pen is combined with all the magic power of the Sky Light.
It takes a huge amount of energy to activate it once. The Emperor's Sect's urge this time instantly drained Tian Guangming. If it could not be suppressed, Tian Guangming would not have to be hit.
"I said, what I hate the most is the monk who has Tian in the Buddhist name. Go and die for me!" Tian Guangming sneered.
One thought, the Emperor's pen is like a dragon and a snake, and he wrote the word "death".
A big word "death" scared the monk Tianmu's face changed drastically, and his whole body was bursting with energy.
Rumble!
It can be clearly seen that the whole body of the monk Tianmu was about to burn. The thick true energy, like a flame, could not break through the sky.
Dong!
The next second, the Emperor's attack fell.
The word "death" arrives as scheduled!
The sky curtain's eyes widened, with bloodshot inside, looking at it in horror.
He doesn't want to die!
He is the first disciple of the Damo Academy and the first in the future. He can even ascend to the nine heavens and ten earths, with a bright future.
How can you die here?
Died in the hands of garbage like Tian Guangming?
Tianmu looked at Tian Guangming with great resentment, but found Tian Guangming smiling at him.
Laughing happily!
Smiling!
Tian Guangming laughed and said, "If you don't come to kill me, everything will be fine. It's a pity that you came to kill me!"
Tianmu vomited blood in anger and stared at Tian Guangming with resentment. His eyes could kill people. Tian Guangming had already died many times.
But unfortunately, the sky is still lively and bright.
However, after the word "death" fell, he struggled hard, but he still couldn't get rid of it.
Click!
The next second, Tianmu's eyes dimmed, the bloodshot inside slowly retreated, and the breath of the whole body faded and dissipated...
He is dead!
Dead under the word attack of the Emperor's pen.
boom!
After Tianmu died, the power of the Emperor's pen was also consumed and fell into Tian Guangming's hand.
The sky around was like a mirror, shattering with a click.
The corpse of monk Tianmu fell down, and the sky was quickly away. How would it be better if he was injured?
Now the sky is bright, there are only a few faint rays of true energy in the body, and there is no combat power.
If you want to recover completely, you won’t have to think about it if you don’t have to take ten days.
This is also why Tian Guangming doesn't want to use the Emperor's pen.
Too much consumption!
He took his energy in one blow. If he did it again, Tian Guangming wouldn't know what to do.
"The momentum caused just now is a bit loud, so let it go." Tian Guangming's body became weak and began to slip away.
After killing Monk Tianmu, Tian Guangming didn't want to slaughter the treasures in the corpse, because he knew that in this desert, it was not just Monk Tianmu who came to kill him.
As soon as the immortal weapon appeared, it was full of momentum and could feel it within a thousand miles of radius. The sky was so bright that it would be troublesome to find it by other monks.
The best way to escape is to be lucky!
Tian Guangming is very smart. While slipping away, he used the little energy he had left to communicate with Li Xiandao.
"Master, help me!" Tian Guangming shouted miserably, his voice was very aggrieved, the one who heard it was crying, and the one who heard it was sad.
Unfortunately, Li Xiandao watched all this in the Tiandi Money House.
Although Tian Guangming is very weak now, he is still living well.
In order to avoid being found, he climbed to the shadow of a sand dune and buried himself, with only half of his head outside.
The sky is really afraid of death!
"I have asked someone to save you." Li Xiandao sat on the chair, leisurely and calmly, saying lightly.
"It's not Monk Tianxin, is it? This bald donkey wants me to die. Master, you must remind him to hurry up." Tian Guangming screamed. He had a constant battle with the bald donkey these days, and he felt distrust of the bald person.
"Shut up, if you continue to lie down, just fend for yourself and rush to the world barrier." Li Xiandao frowned and said.
Tian Guangming shook, immediately got up, shook the sand on his body, and said excitedly: "Master, don't worry, I will be obedient, I will go to the world barrier."
Li Xiandao ended the conversation with Tian Guangming expressionlessly, closing his eyes and wondering what he was thinking.
In the boundless desert, the sky is bright and cannot fly this time, so I can only run and rush.
Fortunately, the ancient Buddha land was rich in spiritual energy, so he absorbed spiritual energy and injected it into his legs to make himself flexible.
Although it is not as fast as flying, it is still a sprint.
In this way, the sky was bright and the road was running for a long time, and I didn't know how long it took, my mouth was dry, and under the scorching sun, the endless desert still couldn't see the edge.
The sky is bright and just stops and rests.
But the next second, with a bang, a huge monk, holding a demon-subduing pestle, smashed it down fiercely.
Rumble!
The endless yellow sand shook, sweeping over ten meters high, and it also shook the sky light and smashed heavily on the ground, covered in dust.
Bah bah bah bah bah!
The sky bright light spit out the yellow sand in his mouth and frowned and looked at the monk.
Fuck, it's a monk again!
Tian Guangming couldn't help but curse, "Is this a conflict with the monk?"
"The monk Tianchi of the Damo Academy came to kill the demon head." The monk holding the demon-subduing pestle looked firm and his aura was even more terrifying. He was not like a mortal, but even more powerful than the sky.
Tian Guangming looked around and asked in confusion: "How did you catch up?"
Monk Tianchi looked at Tian Guangming with anger and sneered: "Because the demonic energy on your body is too strong, you killed me in Dalin Temple all the way, and it was simply cruel and ruthless."
"I'm cruel to your mother. They are all here to kill me. One or two of them pinch me as a soft persimmon, and then I'm hammering it. Don't you ask them if they have any brains and say I'm so damn strong?" Tian Guangming was so angry that he cursed.
boom!
Just after the angrily cursed in the sky, a virtual true energy golden dragon flew over the distant sky. On the golden dragon was a cold-faced arhat.
The monk with the golden body of the dragon subduing Arhat is here!
He came to avenge the sky of the golden body of the Tiger and Arhat.
Rumble!
The monk who descended from the dragon-subduing Arhat was extremely terrifying. He swept away all the sand in a radius of 1,000 meters, forming a sandstorm.
"Damn the devil!" The monk with the golden body of the dragon subduing arhat shouted angrily.
Bang!
In the sandstorm, seven legendary Buddhist masters flew over and surrounded the sky light. Everyone looked very cold, staring at the sky light, hoping to remove the sky light from the sky light.
Chapter completed!