Chapter 2712 (1/2)

”Tianyuan!” Tianyuan realm is the realm above the five levels of Tianyuan realm, which can be called the realm.

FA Guang's face sank. He felt the momentum clearly. Even he guessed that the fat monk was probably more than seven times in Tianyuan territory!

The aura in the back of Faguang's head flickered with golden light, and the Sanskrit sound sounded. As soon as Faguang closed his hands, the golden light swept from his body like the scorching sun. It directly blocked the killing power of the white blade, and a hegemonic force pushed him away for several miles.

He said with a puzzled face: ”younger martial brother, you...”

”Shut up!” Before faluang's voice fell, he saw a white blade flying out of the fat monk's sleeve robe and shooting at him rapidly.

Fat and Shang said in a deep voice, ”do you want to pretend?”

Faguang laughed, and the endless smell of evil surged behind him. Unexpectedly, it turned into a torrent of viscous evil Qi, which roared across the sky like a winding dragon.

”Boom!”

Where the evil spirit passes, you can see that all the places in the space are broken, and black cracks spread rapidly from the sky.

Faguang stood in the air. After a burst of illusion, an ugly face appeared in the back of his head. The evil spirit of the ugly face smiled and said, ”fat bald donkey, how do you see it?”

The fat monk sneered: ”just your poor acting skills, I just acted with you before. Dean of the holy Taoist school, your poor appearance really makes me sick. Put it away quickly.”

Fat and Shangsi don't hide their disgusting expression, and the most annoying thing about ugly faces is that others judge people by their appearance, which is something he can't tolerate. However, even if he is angry now, he has to weigh his strength.

He is not an opponent in Tianyuan and Dajing.

The two faces have two souls, but share one body. They naturally share the same soul. The handsome face said, ”our task is to hold him as long as possible. When they get that thing, they will come back and clean him up.”

The seven levels of Tianyuan territory cannot be shaken!

As we all know, the dean of the holy diocese not only has an ugly face, but also has a demon's soul living in the same body with him.

The ugly face smiled evil and made a sharp and harsh sound. At this moment, this body is dominated by ugliness.

It is said that the scripture originally from outside the territory of Shengdao academy can be comparable to the things of immortal Dharma. This skill has a special function, that is, it can copy others, not just their appearance. As long as he has fought with him, he can copy about 80% of his ability in the process of fighting.

This kind of ability is quite terrible. To some extent, it is almost like opening and hanging. It directly replicates the overlord power of a person's poor life. What an evil ability.

This kind of skill should not have appeared. It only takes a moment to copy the skill you have painstakingly learned. I'm afraid the person who created this skill is close to the existence of the real God.

The fat monk was greatly amazed. It turned out that the holy Taoist temple still had this ability. Originally, he thought that the holy Taoist temple was just some pretentious airs, swaggering and cheating under the banner of external skill.

But now it seems that this person can at least rank in the top four in the southern region.

Another thing, he can disguise himself as Faguang, which shows that Faguang has really come here and made friends with it. The victory or defeat is unknown, but it is certain that Faguang is not dead.

Although he entered the world again, he did not ask about Bodhi. But the monk who came all the way from the western regions, after all, was also the elder martial brother he once respected. Thinking of this, he felt a little relaxed.

”Where is Faguang?” Asked the fat monk.

”Well, you care?” Junxiu's face said, then looked at the fat monk's gloomy face and said, ”I'm dead.”

”Dead?” A look of surprise flashed across the fat monk's face.

Although Faguang is a monk, he is open-minded. Even if the fat monk is a monk in the western regions, he has never abandoned secular wine and meat,

As a senior brother, Faguang always keeps one eye open and one eye closed. In those days, the fat monk was able to return to the common customs secretly, thanks to the secret help of Faguang, and the relationship between them was also a teacher and a friend.

When he heard that Faguang was dead, he felt a little melancholy. At his age, there were not many people who could be counted as friends, and Faguang was one of the few.