Chapter 142 (2/2)

”Who is it? Who is it?”

All of a sudden, a roar rang through the whole city of Cangli. With endless anger in the voice, the violent fluctuation came out. Under this sound wave, more than half of the people in the city directly fainted in the past.

”Poof!”

This voice rings, purple Chen is also spit blood.

This is just a sound wave. For monks, ordinary people just fainted, which is not a big obstacle, but monks can't. the stronger the strength, the greater the vibration.

”Who is it? Who is it?”

Another roar, anger to the extreme, this time Zichen had been prepared, congenital genuine Qi plus exuberant Qi and blood, can withstand.

The ancient city vibrated, and there was a terrible roar, which stunned all mortals in the city and injured most of the friars, and even more so many monks.

”What's going on here?”

”How can there be such a strong roar, isn't this Cangli city?”

”What happened, such as the strong man who was comparable to the patriarch was so angry.”

All those who were still awake were shocked and looked around. Those who were lying on the ground and fainted did not know what to say.

There are strong people who are powerful, and the heaven and earth vibrate. The space above the whole Cangli city is constantly distorted. Some birds fly from the sky, but in an instant, they are twisted into blood fog by the twisted space, and nothing is left.

”It's terrible.”

Zichen's face changed miserably, and the second sound almost made him vomit blood. He didn't know why. He suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. Under the great pressure between heaven and earth, Zichen walked out of the Hutong.

The road in the street is very spacious. There are many houses and many monks. But after Zichen appeared, he did not see a figure. All of them fell to the ground and fainted completely. There were some monks among them.

This place is not suitable for a long time. Zichen left in a hurry. His inexplicable spiritual sense always works.

Zichen left in a hurry, a moment later, a golden light came from the distance, and the speed was very fast. It was even faster than Zichen's thunder and lightning. Several flashes, the golden light had already arrived at the hutongkou before.

When the golden light dissipated, there appeared a monk with a kind face and a broad cassock. His whole body was golden, like a Maitreya Buddha.

Just after seeing the empty alley, the other party's face changed instantly, and the smile on his face disappeared.

”Where are the people? Where are the people?” The monk's eyes widened and his expression became terrible.

”I have broken his bones. Although I have been cured with Buddhist energy, it takes several hours to move. This is only one hour. What about people?” Unable to see people, the monk's expression became extremely ferocious, with a kind of impulse to kill people.

He turned into gold again and rushed to all the places in the alley where he could hide, but there was nothing.

”Where are the people, the hell, the people?” The monk was also rude.

He was so angry that he wanted to smoke his mouth.

”After catching ghosts all my life, the king of ghosts and ghosts has caught countless, but he has been trapped by a damn little ghost. My supreme secret skill is ah!” The monk has a kind of impulse to cry, repeatedly burst out rude.

”What the hell is this world? I think something is wrong. Why should a dandy kick this broken secret book and bring it to me? I was depressed for a long time. Finally, I found a fat sheep, but I picked sesame seeds and lost watermelon.”

The monk held his head in both hands. If he had hair, he would have consumed it one by one. He squatted on the ground, very regretful, and wished to cut off his hands with a knife.

”For a broken sword, I didn't even count the magic weapon, but I sent out the priceless secret arts. What the hell is the world? Buddha, I burn incense every day and keep incense money for you every day. Although there is no offering, but there is not enough time. I will make up for it in the future. But why do you do this to me?”

The monk raised his head to the sky, and his eyes even exuded bloodthirsty red light. He really had an impulse to kill people.

”That son of a god killed son, how could he face me The monk was about to collapse, and a Book of supreme secret arts was lost. Although he didn't know what it was, it was a rare thing to make the strong people of the Li family shake and roar repeatedly.

”Ah

The monk is also going crazy, and he is even more angry than the strong man of Li family, because this thing is sent out by him and sent out as garbage.

”I am good and evil monk. I do good day by day. Why do you treat me like this, Buddha?” The monk is full of reluctance.

”Block the city gate. I must find the thief.” Then there was a roar from heaven and earth again, which was extremely angry.”Poof!”

Even if it is a monk, at the moment is also spitting blood, miserable no human color, ”finished, Li family crazy.”