"I have learned the two of you've learned the tricks. Next, it's time for me to learn the tricks of you,"

Monk Wangyou clasped his hands together and raised his head to reveal a smile.

"What does Master mean?" The ancestor of the Song family showed a hint of shock.

"It's just literally. I want to have the face of the two men, and I naturally want it,"

"The two donors only made one move, so I can only make one move,"

Monk Wangyou narrowed his eyes slightly, only a gap was revealed.

The ancestor of the Song family and the ancestor of the Liang family looked at each other and felt a little bad in their hearts.

Judging from the battle just now, they are definitely not opponents.

But if it were just one move, they were still confident that they could take it.

"Since that's the case, then, Master, please," said the ancestor of the Liang family softly.

If you lose someone, you will not lose the formation. Since this crazy monk said that, they cannot show their timidity.

Liang Bai and Liang Shan, not far away, stepped forward to help Liang Chuan, Zhen Xuan and others up.

Several masters and masters of the innate realm are going to fight.

If you get too close, you will be unlucky if you are accidentally injured.

"good."

Monk Wuyou nodded gently, and a ray of light shot out from his eyes.

Then, Monk Wuyou stepped forward,

The whole person stood in the air, and a Vajra phantom appeared behind him.

This Vajra phantom is made of golden light, showing its majesty.

Buddhism not only has Bodhisattvas in Savior, but also has Vajras!

Zhang Jing below retreated far away, and the phantom looked extraordinary.

If he was injured by accident, he would have no place to deal with it.

"Brother Liang is working hard. It seems that Master Wangyou is serious," the ancestor of the Song family looked at the Vajra phantom in the sky with a serious expression and said softly.

You can feel the majestic aura of this Vajra phantom just from the momentum.

"That's all, but unfortunately, those old guys didn't come, otherwise..." The ancestor of the Liang family hesitated.

He refers to the Zhen family and several ancestors of the Zheng family.

If they were all here today, even this crazy monk would never be their opponent.

No matter how strong a person is, he is not able to compete with the four of them, right?

The eighteenth place is not the eighteenth place on the sky!

When the people from the world in the distance saw this scene, there were only two words in their minds, "Shock!"

They have never seen such aura, it is like a reincarnation of gods and Buddhas.

On weekdays, it is rare for them to see first-class masters.

He even called this innate master!

"Two donors, please!"

Monk Wangyou has a solemn appearance and a solemn face.

"Master Wangyou, please."

"Valentine's finger!"

The glaring Vajra phantom suddenly opened behind Monk Wangyou.

A golden giant finger comes from top to bottom, suppressing!

The giant finger Qi locks on the ancestor of the Liang family and the ancestor of the Song family.

"Qingyang Palm!"

The ancestor of the Liang family shouted angrily, and his true energy was aroused.

A huge blue palm condensed into the void!

"cut!"

The old ancestor of the Song family's white hair fluttered in the wind.

A sword shines in the sky with a more powerful red sword light than before.

This time, he and the ancestor of the Liang family tried all their strength.

Otherwise, if the crazy monk presses his finger,

They really have no face to walk around the world.

The sword light and the green giant palm collided with the finger of the Vajra.

The rolling heat waves came to my face, and Zhang Jing couldn't help but block it.

"boom."

A loud bang came, and the sword light and huge palm disappeared under the Vajra finger.

After all, they are the eighteenth masters on the earth list, and they are still not interested.

After the Vajra crushed the sword's huge palm with one finger,

I seemed to have just dimmed a little.

But obviously, there is still plenty of effort.

"What!"

The ancestor of the Song family and the ancestor of the Liang family were shocked and hurriedly used the innate qi to protect themselves.

Monk Wangyou, who stood in the air, showed a smile.

"boom."

The golden giant finger bombarded the Liang family ancestor and the Song family ancestor.

Then, there was another loud noise.

The giant finger dissipated, and two figures flew backwards and hit the ground heavily.

Monk Wangyou slowly hit the ground, folded his hands together, and recited, "Amitabha."

"puff."

"puff."

The ancestor of the Song family and the ancestor of the Liang family spewed out a mouthful of blood stasis.

With one finger, the two were seriously injured.

"It's actually so strong," said the night demon in the crowd.

He only knew that the crazy monk was very powerful, but he did not expect that he was so powerful.

The power of a finger is so terrifying!

The two masters of the innate realm were directly suppressed like paper.

The Night Demon pressed his body lower, if he was discovered at this time,

He really died without a burial place.

He finally survived Feng Wanli's hands.

He ran away desperately when Chen Jinhai broke out.

It is enough to prove that he values ​​life very much and does not want to die.

Liang Bai and Liang Shan in the distance hurried forward and helped the Liang family ancestor and the Song family ancestor on the ground up.

The more this time, the more they will behave.

"Old ancestor," Liang Bai looked worried.

"Cough cough, cough," the ancestor of the Liang family coughed up some blood stasis.

"The master is very strong, I admire him." The ancestor of the Song family endured the injuries on his body and bowed his fists.

"I admire you very much," the ancestor of the Liang family looked gloomy.

In front of so many people,

The faces of his two families were thrown to grandma's house.

However, it is great to save a life.

When he touched the golden giant finger, he had already felt the breath of death.
To be continued...