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Chapter 2490 See if Buddha can't kill you old turtle

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    "Hahahaha, I didn't expect the Lord Buddha to return the stick with this move. Let's see if the Lord Buddha can't kill you, you old turtle." The fat monk wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face trembled, and he laughed loudly.

    Although both sides are hurting, in his opinion, it seems like he has taken advantage of it.

    Gu Fenghua and the others were speechless for a while, for a while, for Lao Tzu, for a while for Buddha, for a while for lighting up sky lanterns, for a while, and for a while, the wind was blowing hard. What the hell does this guy do?

    "You're looking for death, you're looking for death!" Changsun Luocang really didn't expect that this guy would play back with a carbine, and was shocked by his stick, his strength dropped a bit, and his whole body trembled with anger.

    "Looking for death? Why don't you just pretend to be scared by me. Pooh, if I don't chop you into pieces today, you really think I'm a vegetarian!" Laozi and Buddha spat fiercely, holding up his Zen staff  He jumped on it again.

    The eldest grandson Luo Cang was so entangled by him that he couldn't get out, so he could only cheer up and stretch out both palms.  Amidst the crackling sound, the two fought into a ball again.

    This time, Gu Fenghua and the others did not dare to delay, took a few holy pills, and immediately ran away.

    Although the big fat monk was born with supernatural power, the Zen staff in his hand was tailor-made for him to fully display his supernatural power, and the cultivation base of the eighth-rank Emperor Saint is not much worse than that of Changsun Luocang, the holy soul Taoist body.  Judging from the fact that he is still alive and kicking when he is repeatedly hit on the chest by the eldest grandson Luocang, his physical defense is even more amazingly strong, but his stick technique is so bad that it is unsightly. As long as the eldest grandson Luocang has a little patience  , procrastination can drag him to death.

    In fact, the two of them fought together at this time, seemingly evenly matched. The fat monk actually received several palms from Changsun Luocang, but he just managed to hold on with his strong body defense, but his stick technique was just like that.  How long can it last?

    Seeing this, Gu Fenghua and the others dare not stay.

    Behind him, the sound of fighting became farther and farther away, and the fat monk groaned a few more times, and then gradually disappeared. Gu Fenghua and the others finally entered the Yuquan Mountain Range.  But they didn't dare to be careless, and continued to run towards the depths of the mountains with all their strength.  While fleeing for his life, Gu Fenghua threw out a few pieces of fine gold and mithril from time to time, and made a few fingerprints.

    Previously, for the usual confinement place of Mo Tianxing, they had searched the mountains several times back and forth. They knew the terrain of this mountain very well, and they used the terrain to set up formations.  I sensed that Yuquan Mountain's aura was thin, and there was nothing decent to produce. It was rarely populated on weekdays. At this time, the person who touched the formation was naturally very likely to be the eldest grandson Luocang.  Because this formation is not complicated, and it doesn't have the slightest defensive power, I believe it will be difficult to find unless Changsun Luocang pays careful attention.

    After running away with all their strength for nearly three hours, Gu Fenghua and his group's holy energy was almost on the verge of being exhausted, so they stopped.

    "Okay, let's all rest for a while." Gu Fenghua concentrated his spiritual thoughts and went to investigate. The formation just set up did not sense the aura of Changsun Luocang, so he let out a long sigh of relief.

    Hearing Gu Fenghua's words, Luo Enen and the others were relieved, took the holy pill, and lay down on the ground with their feet limp, but they didn't even have the strength to speak.

    "By the way, is that monk okay?" After lying down for a while, they gradually recovered and asked worriedly in unison.

    If it weren't for the fat monk's several shots, it would be impossible for them to escape the clutches of Changsun Luocang.  None of them were ungrateful, so of course they would worry about him.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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