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Chapter 723: Sands of the Ganges, colorful palms

It seemed that the old monster Houtu didn't care. Senior Brother Zhong had already seen that he was so thoughtful, but on the contrary, he was even more "arrogant" and asked with a smile.

"The reason why you do this is probably because you have already made sure in your heart. With one move, I have no choice but to do anything to you," said Senior Brother Zhong.

"Hahaha," after hearing this, the old monster at the end of the book burst into laughter again, confident, and even proudly said, "I guess, you can see that at this moment, you have no choice but to do anything! With the help of my "Ganish River God Sand", your attack method is fierce, and it is only one moment. Not to mention too many, at least 30% of the power can be destroyed in it, and even 50% of the power is destroyed... If this is the case, there is still confidence to take your move!"

"Yeah", after hearing this, Senior Brother Zhong nodded, as if he was very much in agreement with the old monster Houtu's words, "It's right!"

"Since that's the case, I don't want to fight with you fellow Taoist. After all, fellow Taoist is the most important sect in the world, otherwise..." The old monster Houtu changed his mind, and said, "So.

"What if?" After the old monster Houtu finished speaking, Senior Brother Zhong interrupted the person as soon as he spoke, "If you want to avoid the battle, it's better not to open your mouth!"

As soon as Senior Brother Zhong opened his mouth, he blocked the way for the old monster Houtu. At the same time, he also asked him to prepare a lot of things, but he couldn't say a word of the follow-up words, let alone the "conspiracy" that had not yet been used...

Hearing this, the old monster Hou Tu frowned and sent a deep voice to Senior Brother Zhong, saying, "Fellow Taoist, if you can't defeat me with one blow, your reputation will only be yourself. Moreover, speaking of this, I just suppressed your junior brother and did not cause any real harm to him. Otherwise, let's just forget it. In short, everyone has no damage, wouldn't it be better..."

"No need!" Senior Brother Zhong spoke directly, "You and I are both Jindan monks. If you have anything to say, you can't just let go. Why do you have to hide your head and tail like this..."

"Okay, okay!" After hearing this, the old monster at the end of the book laughed furiously and said, "Since you are so ungrateful, then come!"

With a "huh", the old monster in the future had not finished speaking, and saw that the colorful palms that had already formed in the sky were slapped directly, without any fancy or whistle, came very directly, but it brought a burst of "wind and thunder" sound, but the momentum was very loud!

In an instant, the colorful big hand caught the place in front of him... Such a quick speed was really shocked, but then the person reacted not slowly. He slapped his palms, but he clasped his hands in front of him, making a "pop" sound, but he didn't know how the person did it. Such a light sound was in a huge momentum, and the "wind and thunder" were everywhere, and it was transmitted into the ears of all the monks present...

Speaking of which, the sound of "wind and thunder" in the colorful palms does seem to be huge and amazing, but what people care more about is the sound of the old monster in the back map, which is light, but also a clear sound of clenching. After all, things are abnormal, and it is just a monster. It is natural for everyone to take it for granted, and they will not take the effort to pay attention to it at all.

The old monster in the back picture also thought so. A huge palm shot directly from the sky, with a little "wind and thunder" sound, which was normal. Moreover, to be honest, the person's heart was indescribable, but he still had a little contempt for this huge "wind and thunder sound". After all, it was really too ordinary!

Thinking of this, the old man Houtu clasped his hands together, and a golden light flashed between his two palms. Then, it spread from the center point toward all directions, one by one, and then spreading around...

At the same time, the muscle lines on the person's body, which seemed to be carved with knives and axes, fell off into fine sand. However, they did not fall to the ground, but scattered into countless fine particles around him. Under the illumination of the golden light, there was a mist... as if there was a layer of golden sand, which quickly expanded and expanded...

In the hazy golden sand, a "normal" figure appeared in it. Although it seemed strong, it was not as unacceptable as before.

It seems that this is true "transformation" of the person!

Thinking of this, in the eyes of the monks, a huge colorful palm was slapped in the flash, but when it was about to land, it was changed to a grip, but it was held in a ball of swelling and scattered on the hazy golden sand...

The next moment, the huge palm was holding it in one hand, just towards the golden sand, and it was holding it in...

No surprise, once the colorful fingers were held into the golden sand, they immediately became slightly slower... It was actually the kind of slowness visible to the naked eye!

It seems that when the man took Ruozhi, he had not yet displayed his power. The power of his so-called "Sand of the Ganges River" came, these Jindan monks were really good at hiding their shortcomings! But I don't know why. Did he expect the current situation just now? If this is the case, it would be too much and a little scary!

It seems that Senior Brother Zhong is unable to do anything to the old monster Houtu. At least, judging from the current situation, it is impossible to completely take down the old monster Houtu with one move. After all, every move of his person seems to be after the old monster Houtu's plan...

What should I do if I do this?!

For a moment, the monks of the Feixian Sect had a little "sadness" on their faces, while the monks of other sects had a little bit of joy on their faces, but they didn't dare to show it too much...

However, what everyone was thinking was one thing, that is, Senior Brother Zhong was afraid that he would lose in this "gambling match"...

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"Hey, look, what is this?!"

The shocking sound came from, but I don’t know who it was.

Hearing the sound, everyone did not look for the source of the sound. Instead, they were all in unison, looking at the place ahead, where the misty ball of golden sand and the colorful palms intersected...

But I saw that the colorful hands in the golden sand ball had changed... it became no longer colorful, but... the colorful ones were flashing...

How to say it, it is like, at this moment, the colorful hand is blue, but the next moment, it is changed to blue, then red, then yellow, and finally purple...

In this way, after flashing once, it followed, and then flashed again... The big hands of various colors actually appeared alternately...

For a moment, it was almost "blind" the eyes of the monks...

With a rapid and constant shining, the monks flashed. They actually closed their eyes and turned their heads, but they didn't dare to look at them again...

Not to mention, in such an environment, they simply cannot see with their eyes open. Even if they can do it, they dare not take the risk. After all, the level of cultivation is too different. Not to see any tricks, they actually blinded their two eyes. That is not a big deal and absolutely not good.

However, there was still one person present, but he was not affected by the flashing palm. The person was naturally Ye Ying, who was also a Jindan monk, but he saw that the person was frowning, looking at the hands that were constantly changing colors in the hazy golden sand. For a moment, he couldn't tell what kind of magic that Brother Zhong used...

However, although the person could not see through, he could see it. While this big hand was constantly changing color, the misty golden sand was slow to exert on the big hand, but in the end, it became as if it had no effect...

"You, you are the Great Five Elements Immortal Destroying Hand." A desperate cry came from the hazy golden sand... But it was the voice of the old monster Houtu, as if the person was very desperate!

For a moment, the monks were all very curious. After all, it seemed that the old monster Houtu was still the one who had the upper hand. Why was there such a fast problem? What happened after a while?

"Hmph", after responding, Old Monster Tu's forehead was a cold snorting from Senior Brother Zhong.

"Bang" "Ah"

After two rapid sounds, the world was once again, and the peace was restored...
Chapter completed!
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