Chapter: 1816

The old monk shook his head: "I'm sorry, I can't tell you."

If you know, it will harm our interests.

Besides, you are about to die, so you don't need to know that much.

All right.

Without getting an answer, Ye Wudao was still a little disappointed.

If that's the case, then I'll cut you off.

I can't know, and no one in the world can know the answer.

He released his energy, and actually turned into two Dragon King swords.

Around him, gusts of wind blew, forming a strong tornado that connected the world.

Take your life!

The old monk also shook his body and released bursts of Yin Qi, which also formed bursts of tornadoes that penetrated the heavens and the earth.

The old monk pushed his arm flat, and the yin tornado swept away towards Ye Wudao.

Ye Wudao's Qi Jin Longwang Sword was in front, and the tornado was behind, and also attacked the old monk.

The Yin Qi Tornado and Qi Jin Longwang Sword soon met in a narrow way.

After a sharp and piercing sound, the Qi Jin Longwang Sword was smashed into powder by the yin tornado on the spot, and there was no residue left.

The old monk chuckled: "It has been rumored since ancient times that the Dragon King Sword is indestructible, but it is too weak."

Yeah?

Ye Wudao asked back, the Qi Jin tornado suddenly accelerated and slammed into the old monk.

Don't cry without seeing the coffin, come again! The old monk's yin tornado quickly collided with Ye Wudao's qi tornado.

boom!

The collision of two tornadoes actually produced an explosion effect. The explosion sound was deafening and earth-shattering.

The aftermath of the explosion almost flattened the entire Xiaoleiyin Temple, and there was not a single intact building.

The explosion lasted for a full two minutes before gradually dissipating.

Li Si looked at Ye Wudao's direction mockingly.

He believed that when the dust dissipated, he should be able to see the scene of Ye Wudao being severely injured.

But the scene in front of him surprised Li Si.

The master's yin tornado disappeared, and there was no slag left.

And the master was also attacked, vomiting blood, and backsliding again and again.

Looking at Ye Wudao's energy tornado, it was still strong, and even... substantiated.

It was like an alloy drill bit that drilled a big hole in the ground.

The substantive power of qi, how can yin be able to compete with it!

Ye Wudao looked disdainful: "That's it?"

I really don't know, how could my master be defeated by you back then. You old bastard brag with me.

The old monk's mood fluctuated violently: "God handsome, it really lives up to its reputation!"

Obviously it is the ultimate realm, but it can be substantiated, and its strength is not weaker than that of the fairy realm.

The white-haired man's eyesight is quite good.

However, you think I've exerted all my strength, and I can't help you?

Wrong, terribly wrong!

Ye Wudao: "If you have any cards, just use them."

good!

The old monk laughed loudly: "You are worth my full effort!"

The old monk jumped and flew ten meters into the air.

His whole body was full of yin, and his clothes were twisted into pieces.

After that, all the pores on the whole body continued to seep blood, and finally a blood mist formed into pieces, covering the whole sky of Xiaoleiyin Temple.

Ye Wudao frowned and his mind was tense.

It is forbidden to sacrifice with blood.

The power of the forbidden technique has always been powerful and abnormal.

What kind of magic is he going to use, can he resist it?

The next second, the endless blood mist fell to the ground like a rain of blood, seeping into the soil.

The ground of the entire Xiaoleiyin Temple turned blood red.

joking, joking!

Strange sounds began to come from the ground, and the ground began to rise and fall one after another, cracking,

As if... something was about to come out of the ground.

What the hell is going on here!

Ye Wudao's eyes were awe-inspiring, his breathing was short, and his muscles were tense, ready to fight at any time.

After just five seconds,

Something started to come out from the ground, like bamboo shoots after a rain.

It was actually a statue of Buddha, with more than 50 statues. JrNovels.com