C123 (1/2)
BOOM!
A buddhist rage burst out from the bead in Fatty Zhang's hand.
Although Pang Yun was a powerful cultivator of the great circle, he was actually forced to take a few steps back by this shout.
Pang Yun was both shocked and furious as he angrily yelled, ”Sacred artifact of the buddhist faith, how could you have something like this!”
”I have a lot of treasures, I will smash you to death!” Fatty Zhang was also enraged. The magic treasures in his hands seemed to be worthless as they continuously flew towards Pang Yun.
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
The magic treasures in Fatty Zhang's hands seemed to be endless. In just an instant, he had already thrown out five or six magic treasures.
The treasures didn't pause even for a moment before exploding.
Although Pang Yun was a powerful cultivator of the great circle, he struggled to hold on under the shockwaves of the explosion and was forced a few steps back.
”Damn fatty, you're courting death!” Since Pang Yun could become the sect head, he naturally wasn't someone to be trifled with.
From Pang Yun's hand, it was as if a bolt of lightning had been summoned. The sound of thunder crackling and crackling filled the air, intimidating the entire world.
”I'll let you have a taste of my Gui Yuan Sect's Lightning Dharma!” Pang Yun furiously roared as the heavenly lightning in his hand viciously struck down on Fatty Zhang.
While the two of them were fighting, Lu Yu had also reached a critical point in his cultivation.
The Book of Life and Death was completely suspended in the air, as a faint black light flickered on its surface. The murmurs of evil spirits could be heard drifting out from the Book of Life and Death.
Lu Yu sat cross-legged and the Tai Chi diagram on his chest actually became a little unusual, as if it was alive.
”He's becoming stronger!” Long Shun's eyes were very sharp, and he instantly noticed the change in Lu Yu.
He had been targeting Lu Yu all along the way, so he naturally wouldn't allow Lu Yu to make any further breakthroughs.
”What are you trying to do!” Fang Jun stood in front of Long Shun, not allowing him to act rashly.
Long Shun sneered, ”What does this kid have to do with you? Scram to the side, otherwise I'll call the pavilion master to take care of you!”