Chapter 242 Stealing the Sun and Plundering the Essence

Ye Manni made a second-hand spin and push, making a move from the air, a strong light and fire, like a flying arrow flashing and rapid, and suddenly attacked the old monk Zhimin.

"Sleep!" Sleak!" " Sleak!" A red light, like lightning, shot at Zhimin's body.

The old monk Zhimin reacted very quickly, and his hands were raised together, and the two palms flew away as if they were white.

"Sing!" "Wo!" "Oh!" Two white lights chirped and strongly stopped at the red light.

"Plap!" Crackle!" "Earse" Crackle!" (Pap) As soon as the red light and white light hit, the explosion kept ringing, tearing the strong light into a flowing fire, and then extinguished one by one.

Ye Manni's underworld magic is full of magic. She held her breath, her toes were like nails, and she stood firmly on the ground, but his body was motionless.

The old monk Zhimin almost fell down after a setback. He shook his body dozens of times in succession and hurriedly held his breath. Shaolin Tongzigong gushed out of his body, and he stood firmly.

Ye Manni quickly attacked and sent out two palms again. The two red lights were strong, and the fire burst in vain. The flames flew and split in front of the old monk Zhimin.

"Woo!" "Woooo!" "Oh, wah!" A stream of fire exploded, and the fire rolled, covering the old monk Zhimin.

The old monk Zhimin's eyebrows were kind and his eyes were still quick-witted. After a setback, his face was not afraid, and he shook his hand and patted it quickly.

"Oh!" Sneer!" "Oh!" Two pieces of white light are as bright as a thousand lights, aimed at the rolling fire.

"Wow!" "Wow!" "Oh, no!" Another continuous crisp sound burst out, and the lightning flames hit countless pieces of sparks, like countless fireflies all over the sky, shining in the air.

Ye Manni couldn't help retreating ten feet. As soon as she bit her teeth, she began to stand firm and circled around her body with luck without feeling uncomfortable.

The old monk Zhimin retreated dozens of feet in a row, but he still didn't stand firm, "Bang!" With a sound, he sat on the ground, and a stream of blood surged up to his throat. He forced himself to swallow it and didn't let it spit out on the spot.

Ye Manni paused and straightened up again. She made the third move with her hands. A group of flames rushed out strongly, and the fire burst out like a hot current of blazing rock.

"Wow!" What a lala!" "Oh, no!" The hot rock flowed down in the wind and poured out to the old monk Zhimin.

The old monk Zhimin jumped up and patted with two palms. The two strands of white light were strong and swept straight down the rock current.

"Syung!" "Woooo!" "Oh, my God!" Two strands of white light burst into a whirlwind storm, sweeping towards the rolling rock flow.

"Cash!" Cunling!" "" Cling!" slam! There was a loud noise, and the hot rock flow and the white light swirl flow rushed, and the airflow swelled and cracked at high temperature.

Ye Manni was rushed away by the airflow and retreated dozens of feet away, "Bang!" One back landed, and she quickly jumped out.

This is, the old monk Zhimin was thrown 500 meters away by the storm, "Puff!" He staggered down and fainted.

Ye Manni doesn't want to kill the old monk. She just wants to pick Yang to steal the essence. * The other party's power is the edhen. Otherwise, when she carries out a sneak attack, she can kill it in one fell swoop.

However, Ye Manni can't eat the skill of the old monk Zhimin. How advanced is it? She just tried it, waved her hand to use five successes, and made the second move. The power was increased to 70%, but it was still not knocked down, and gradually increased to 80%, which stunned the old monk.

As soon as Ye Manni came up and mentioned the eight successes to attack the old monk, she had already flattened the old monk Zhimin to the ground, but she was afraid that she would be killed in one fell swoop and steal the essence, which became an empty joy.

Ye Manni ran over and opened the gate of the temple, carrying the old monk Zhimin on her shoulder. She quickly left the Shaolin courtyard and turned around. In a hidden place she had found in advance, she drilled in.

Ye Manni patted the old monk Zhimin with one palm. Under the effect of the puzzle, the old monk who lost himself was confused and rushed under her like a hungry tiger.

Ye Manni did what she liked. She opened her legs and hugged the old monk Zhimin's body. The old monk quickly stuffed the hard * into her bottomless hole.

The old monk Zhimin was originally a monk and had never been close to a woman. This was the first time*. His whole body and mind condensed his energy, and his power was like the water of breaking the embankment**.

"Hmm!" "Wo!" Wow!" Ye Manni couldn't help shouting. After lingering for a while, she sucked up the essence in the old monk Zhimin's body, and then stopped.

Ye Manni stole the old monk Zhimin Yuanyang, and she secretly went down to Songshan.

There was a sound of a shocking fight in the Shaolin temple, which shocked the monks in the courtyard and ran out to check the situation one after another.

At this time, the old monk Zhimin, who was patrolling in the temple, was missing. The monks went out to look for it. They searched all over the mountains, but they still searched for nothing. The dark mountains and grasslands could be found there!

The next day, when the sky was bright, the abbot of the Shaolin temple summoned the monks of the temple to search the mountain again, like a comb and hair, searching for the shadow of the old monk Zhimin.

After a careful search, the monk of Shaolin Temple found the old monk Zhimin in an ancient tree cave. He was naked and exhausted.

Several monks carried the body of the old monk Zhimin, carried it into the Shaolin temple step by step, and held a solemn memorial service. A mourning ceremony was hung. A shriveled corpse was put in two lotus jars, placed in a hidden cave in the back mountain, and put in a cool place to dry.

There were more than 300 monks in the square of Shaolin Temple, and 18 people stood in a square formation in a row. They all stood in the square with their hands down. They all looked gloomy and immersed in an atmosphere of grief.

The abbot of the temple walked to the front of the phalanx. He said solemnly, "My brother Zhimin, with high skills, and there are few enemies in the world. He patrols the temple at night, and there is a slight movement, and he can't escape the sensitive ears and eyes. In the past few decades, Shaolin Temple has never encountered such a dirty thing. There is a Ye Manni, the owner of the rose flower, is called "Savage Girl". She is a thief who has sneaked to the area of Mount Songfeng. From now on, there is strict precautions in the temple. The disciples of the Buddhist sect can no longer be with the female devil's Taoist, and she has repeated the same mistakes and died in the mountains and forests.

The younger brother's wisdom was in the middle of the phalanx. He was worried and said anxiously, "Brother Zhixin, Shaolin Temple is the pure land of Buddhism. You can't see such an ugly thing. The magic of such a female demon is amazing. He wants to send disciples down the mountain to find out its foothold in the city as soon as possible in the city of Dengfeng, and join the power of the whole temple to shovel in one fell swoop. Get rid of it, otherwise, the female demons will come out to pick the sun, plunder the essence everywhere, harm the people of the world, and do ugly and evil things, which will harm people a lot.