Chapter 670 Huang Yufawei

............, in the water mist of the eastern ocean, Wanying Old Dragon King...

No. Aoguang, the dragon king of the East China Sea, took several old dragons and the Holy Spirit King, plus the mackerel and a group of mountain essence water monsters left by the immortal stars hidden in the thick water mist, frowning at the struggle on the Cape in the distance.

Xuanjia's fixed array has been shattered by the monk Mingli. Several flying boats were pulled out of the blue tortoise shell by the monk Mingli, and the soldiers on the flying boat were unconscious by the monk Mingli's bell-like Sanskrit singing. The flying boat floated slowly in mid-air, fluttering randomly with the wind. Mingli and Shang Jie Jie smiled strangely and waved the wooden fish and wooden fish hammer to hit the large array of the remaining flying boats, which echoed loudly all over the sky, and the light and rain splashed everywhere.

Don't beg, Qinfeng, the Dragon King of the East China Sea frowned and hesitated whether to take the shrimp soldiers and crabs under his command to go out to rescue Huang Li and others. After all, Huang Yu and the more than 10,000 soldiers are the deployment of Donghai County, and they are the direct military force of Don't begging. But these dragon kings and water demons are all demon cultivation. Now Dayu is the time to fight you to death with the Wanxian League. If people know that there is such a group of demon cultivation hidden in Donghai County, it is not a good thing not to beg.

While hesitating, the mysterious armor composed of the remaining few flying boats was finally smashed by the monk Mingli. It took several hours, and even the pure gold-cast wooden fish was full of dents, and the monk Mingli finally broke through the array. The twelve flying boats were torn apart. The long bronze chain broke and dragged randomly on both sides of the flying boat. It looked like the beard of a dead fish, giving people a feeling of death.

More than ten thousand soldiers and dozens of priests were stunned by the monk Mingli's Sanskrit singing. Now the only sober person on the flying boat is the former Haizhou acting army, and now the leading general of Donghai County and the role of the messenger or adjutant.

Huang Fake, who was timid, lustful, greedy and slippery, stood on the bow of the flying boat with a long knife in his hand and looked at the monk Mingli, who stepped on the white clouds suspended in front of him, and felt that his lower abdomen was locked in waves. A strong urine went straight to his forehead, and his legs tightly clamped the piece of meat between his legs. It's so easy that I didn't make a fool of myself on the spot.

Forcedly and calmly looked at the monk Mingli. Huang Yu howled in a changed voice, "You. You have to understand that it is a crime to attack my generals of Yu! The monk Mingli smiled gently. He put the wooden fish and the wooden fish hammer on the bow of the boat and gently pressed their hands on Huang Yu's shoulders: "My Buddha is compassionate, and the poor monk's hands are never stained with blood. How can they attack you? The poor monk is just ecdoing. The poor monk is just looking for a predestined person, and the poor monk is just transcending all sentient beings. This is a good thing to accumulate great merits!

The Buddha's light, which was as colored like glass, slowly flowed all over his body along the yellow and fake shoulders. The monk Mingli gently smiled at Huang Li's eyes and eyebrows, with an inexplicable sense of charity. Huang Li's body twitched in waves, and he had a feeling of returning to his mother's womb, calm and carefree. He felt that the monk Mingli in front of him was his closest and closest person. He should obey any orders of the monk Mingli.

Huang Yu almost followed the monk Ming Li to recite the Buddha's name, but suddenly Huang Wei's face appeared in front of him. He suddenly thought of all kinds of cruel things, and thought of the means of not begging resolutely and ruthlessly. Huang Wei shivered, and the long knife in his hand suddenly stabbed out, and the long knife stabbed the monk Mingli's lower abdomen.

Seeing that Huang Yu was about to fall into his own position and become his loyal believer, the monk Mingli nodded repeatedly with a smile, and his vigilance had dissipated 90%. The sudden outbreak of Huang Li was in trouble. The blade pierced the monk Mingli's lower abdomen three percent deep. Only then did the monk react. He roared and retreated sharply, and punched Huang Wei's head with his backhand.

The boxing wind brings a long cry of the dragon. The Mingli monk's fist is one of the eight heavenly dragon magic powers of Buddhism. The eighteen scattered hands of the demon of the dragon town, and one of the dragon's chanting fist is punched out. When it is cultivated to the limit, it has the power of a hundred dragons. The power of this magic power is never under the forging spells of immortals and the various forging methods of the human race. It is the magic power that only the guardians of Buddhism who have wisdom, qualifications and perseverance can practice.

The monk Mingli's cultivation is not so high, but his half also has the power of three dragons, which is enough to smash the body of ordinary immortals. Huang Yu's cultivation is the most extraordinary power of Tianlong Yilong. The punch of the monk Mingli was also the end of being crushed to pieces.

But Huang Yu, who was deterred by the begging, suddenly thought desperately. The fierce Huang Wei grinned and stared at the scarlet eyes. He ignored the punch he hit in front of him, but waved his long knife with all his strength and continued to stab the monk Mingli's lower abdomen. A large amount of purple gas is constantly pouring into the yellow body. The blood in Huang's body rolled. The five viscera trembled, and the muscles and bones were full of the ferocious heat unique to the outlaws.

At that moment, Huang Yu actually forgot about life and death, the wealth and honor and disgrace, the fact that he was actually a timid and slippery person, the dozens of beautiful women he hid in his backyard and the large amount of gold, silver and jewelry piled up in the underground warehouse, and the terrible scene that he might have been beaten He just clenched his teeth, and his whole body was condensed on the knife. The blood all over his body was pumped clean, and all of them were injected into the long knife in his hand.

At that moment, Huang Yu's body suddenly became a black hole, and the purple gas on the Pangu continent quickly surged to him. At the moment of one ten thousandth of his fingers, at least a hundred times the amount of purple gas that Huang Yu had absorbed in his life was integrated into his body and quickly into each of his cells. Huang Li's body made a harsh, quack, and sound. His cultivation, which had not been saved for at least ten years, soared a hundred times at that moment. The strength of the equivalent of thirty-five immortals has soared to about twenty-seven immortals.

In other words, Huang Yu has been directly promoted from the Taishi Pangu Tianyi Star Heaven to the realm of Samsung.

The long knife suddenly became hazy. It was hazy. Only a knife shadow stabbed out silently and stabbed cleanly into the lower abdomen of the monk Mingli. A foot and a half of the knife body disappeared into the body of the monk Mingli, and the light golden blood flew out along the blood groove on the knife. The roar of the wind faintly came, and at least a dozen pounds of blood spewed out in the blink of an eye.

With a muffled sound, the Mingli monk's dragon fist hit Huang Wei's face firmly. Huang Li's nose collapsed, and blood spewed out. The terrible fist hit Huang Li's head back, and his neck was broken into more than a dozen. The nerves and blood vessels in the neck were broken by the terrible force brought by this punch.

Huang Yu's eyes darkened, and all consciousness was suddenly lost. But the infinite purple gas is constantly integrating into his body. His broken nerves, blood vessels and bones healed quickly, and he was several times tougher than before. Huang Li's eyes suddenly lit up. The boundless murderous intention rushed straight up in his heart. He held the handle of the knife and turned it fiercely, and then pulled it down hard." He heard it. With a click, the monk Mingli howled. Huang Li actually gave him a big opening, and all the pieces of the cow and yellow horse treasure in the monk Mingli's lower abdomen sprayed out.

, "Hey hey, I'm finally a man today! Huang fake was splashed with blood from the monk Mingli. He gritted his teeth and roared, "A bald donkey. I'm also a man today!" Huang Li, with a bloody face, howled like an injured wolf. He dropped the long knife and rushed to the monk Mingli. He opened his flesh-and-blood mouth and bit the monk Mingli's neck fiercely. Bai Shengsheng's big teeth are closed. With a click, the artery blood vessels on the monk Mingli's neck were bitten off by Huang Li, and a large amount of blood flew out, which was inhaled into Huang Yusheng's mouth.

The monk Mingli screamed in pain. "He was originally a nine-grade golden arhat, and he was also the kind of proud person with a high status and the most favored person under the throne of Duobao. Therefore, he was allowed to serve as the missionary messenger of Duobao's free Buddha in the Pangu mainland this time. In the view of the monk Mingli, a Dayu official and army in Haizhou in Shidu District were just a relaxing thing, but he never dreamed that he had overturned the boat on Huang Yu, an inconspicuous ant.

The severe pain came, and the blood kept spewing out. Every drop of blood contains extremely powerful Buddha's power, and every drop of blood is condensed by the monk Mingli's hard work to refine the arhat's golden body with a huge amount of faith power and his own Buddha power. The split belly was spraying blood, and the aorta was spraying blood. With the ejecting of blood, the monk Mingli only felt black in front of him, and his body was soft.

With a hoarse howling, the monk Mingli messed up the rules. His fists kept bombarding Huang Li's body, so that Huang Li's bones were broken, so that his internal organs were fried into meat sauce, and Huang Li's whole body was as if he had a broken meat pocket.

But the most terrible characteristic of human warriors is here." Unless their souls are destroyed and their heads are cut down, they will step on the Pangu continent. It's extremely difficult to kill them! Huang Yu's dilapidated body absorbed the continuous purple gas crazily, and his body was broken, repaired, broken and healed. No matter how the monk Mingli beats him, he can't really destroy his vitality.

The monk Mingli is also in a mess. With his cultivation and magic power, Huang Li's soul can be shattered with a random Buddha's call. You can tear off Huang Li's head with just one palm. As long as he takes action at will, he can completely wipe out Huang Yu. However, the monk Mingli completely forgot how to deal with the soldiers of the human race. He actually competed with Huang Yu for brute force. The two of them were entangled like two crazy wild dogs.

Huang Li scratched, tore and nibbled on the body of the monk Mingli. The monk Mingli also beat, hammered and bit on the body of Huang Li. The two made a hysterical howl, and the blood and minced meat kept spewing out of them. The situation looked so fer

Suddenly, a wisp of black flame spewed out of the void. With a dragon chant, Don't beg strange and jumped out of the burned void with a smile.

As soon as he jumped out of the Buddha's kingdom in the palm of his hand, Don't beg felt that the yellow fake suddenly became a hundred times more powerful. He looked at Huang Yu in dismay and couldn't help raising his thumb: "This guy, he is really a man today!

Ao Bu-respect, who was still nibbling with a human leg in his mouth, also looked at Huang Yu in surprise, and half of the human leg fell from his wide open mouth.