Chapter 2593: Find (1/2)

White-Robed Chief Xiao Shu 31950K 2022-07-20

At this age, those who impulse Lu Zhi also become mature and will not act rashly.

These five old guys are enough for a big brother to drink a pot, but they ca n’t hold on for too long. Fortunately, Bao Dan ’s effect is like a god. At this moment, Kung Fu ’s breathing began to thicken, arousing vitality.

It doesn't take long to ease the injury and move the void.

He pressed on his chest and chest, and injected the breath of myelin.

It is mainly used to improve bone marrow and physical fitness, and it is also used for healing. It is far superior to other mental methods.

After the marrow washing method breath was added, Zhibaodan's medicine was faster and the fixation and recovery became faster. He estimated that the original quarter of an hour had been shrunk to about five minutes and he could use the magic foot to leave.

Ding Jian looked at the five elders who were falling, frowning, and said together: ”Where are the five seniors sacred?”

”Why a little monk, why pretend to be confused?” An old man with a hoarse voice, listening to his voice as if rubbing his ears, Chu Li was particularly uncomfortable, it was a torture.

The old man was tall and burly, his eyes were like electricity, and he said coldly: ”Let's come from Nebula Island and wait for your disciples at Daci'en Temple for a long time!”

Ding Jian shook his head and laughed, sighing: ”As far as the little monk knows, you Xingyun Island actually wanted to kill our Da Ci'en Temple, but unfortunately after seeing the situation was wrong, did you shrink back?”

”Fart!” The tall old man snorted.

He was indeed one of the participants. Originally, many masters from Xingyun Island wanted to give Daci En Temple a hard lesson, and even directly destroyed Da Cien Temple. However, he found that Da Cien Temple was unfathomable. Masters are like clouds, even better than Nebula Island. They can't be destroyed by themselves, they may even be killed, so the machine returns.

Chu Li accelerated the marrow washing method, and the restoration was getting faster and faster. Suddenly, he opened his eyes and patted him with his hand.

”Dinghe Brother!” Chu Li busy whispered.

Ding He looked at Chu Li's bald head, and Zhang Ruying's hand stopped in front of his arm, frowning at him.

Chu Li smiled: ”I am a disciple who has newly worshiped in the temple.”

As he spoke, he was still watching Ding Jian's situation.

”Haha ...” Ding Jian monk laughed and shook his head: ”Dare to do it or not, is this the way of doing things in Xingyun Island?”

He didn't wait for the tall old man to get angry, and then he waved his hand: ”It's boring, it doesn't make sense to argue about it, the little monk just wanted to ask, are you trying to occupy this Taidong Zhenhai?”

”Exactly!” The old man depressed his anger and looked coldly at this arrogant fat monk, secretly deciding that he would not be able to slaughter him in a while, and he must prepare it for the Dragon King.

Monk Ding Jian shook his head and laughed: ”It's stupid!”

”Look for death!” The tall old man was about to start, but a thin old man behind him pressed his shoulder, and the probe asked: ”Little monk, let's hear, where are we stupid?”

Monk Dingjian said, ”Who on the islands at sea, who occupies the Taidong Zhenhai City, is the enemy of the entire inland. Do you have the power of our sects, can you not win this little Zhenhai City? Taidong Zhenhai City is weak. It's not that our Da Ci'en Temple is weak, let alone other gates! ”

The tall man sneered, ”Come on, then, do you think Zhenhai City is our only Xingyun Island?”

Monk Dingjian hummed: ”Although the islands on the sea are strong, they are not at the same level. When the time comes, you will be constrained by each other. It must be the early Nebula Island!”

The tall old man wanted to refute, but was held down by the thinned old man, and slowly said, ”Little monk makes a little sense! ... but you ca n’t really consider it for us, young monk?”

Ding Jian said, ”I urge you to let go of our masters, lest you endlessly die, and you will lose both. Both disciples of the Temple of the Wong really have to have three strengths and two weaknesses, and they will revenge on the strength of the whole temple!”

”Hey, this is the compassion of your Da Ci'en Temple?” The skinny old man sneered.

He nodded slowly and slowly and said, ”Compassion on all of us and demons and demons on our enemies. This is what our Daci'en Temple does.”

”Say to the young monk, all the masters in the city are dead!” The tall old man asked him obliquely, ”How can your Dacien Temple be able to bear us?”

Ding Jian frowned: ”Kill me, kill ten of you!”