Immortal Emperor

Chapter 232 Leizhu Town White Ape

(Third update)

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Sanskrit sound came from the head of the gun, Jinhua flowed, Wuhua's angry eyes were like a diamond, and his mouth sounded like a Buddha.

Three thousand Buddha sand swept to the white ape owner like a storm. The white ape owner's calf was damaged and his strength was not enough. He could only open his hair and bear the piercing Buddha's sand.

At the same time, An Bochen did not stop. He took two steps, took the lower ribs of the white ape with a gun in his right hand, and pinched the seal with his left hand and bombarded the thunder tide on the side throat of the white ape.

The white ape's skin is thick and heavy, so it can't get in, but there is also a life. Compared with the back of the limbs, its ribs and neck are obviously weak. An Bochen's gun thunder rises together, and with the Wuhua's magic wand makes the white ape's life scream, and he can't help blocking and retreat.

The two of them seem to be winning with one shot, but after all, the white ape's life is a heavenly cultivation. Although the body is chaotic, it has never been defeated.

Forced to such a state by two stepping stones, the owner of the white ape was so angry that he finally stopped dodge. He forbearance and clamped the innocence with his right arm, and waved a punch to the killing wand with his left hand.

The fists hit each other, and the Wuhua sticks were old. There was a red tide on his face, and he couldn't help retreating.

The white ape owner, who had been aggrieved for a long time, could not help but look up to the sky and roar. Under the snow-white fur, the ape-like eyes trembled, as if they were about to break apart. In a blink of an eye, something happened that caught An Bochen and Wu Hua off guard. The white ape ordered him to stand up suddenly. Not only his eyes, but also his skin and fur seemed to be broken, and then gradually became thick and elongated.

In just two moments, the body of the white ape owner's body has increased three or four times, as huge as five An Bochen, like a giant, and it is still growing.

Huo Chuayun, who was watching the battle not far away, tightened his heart, and a trace of murder flashed in his bronze pupils.

Emperor Kuang can tolerate his heart and mind, allowing him to be free, but he can't tolerate death. Therefore, Huo Chuanyun secretly told An Bochen to leave the white ape to live his life. The white ape owner regards An Bochen as a stepping stone. After killing, it is very ridiculous when others hear Huo Chuanyun's words. Isn't it because An Bochen himself is in a desperate situation?

But Huo Chuanyun knew that An Bochen must have a wonderful decree that the white ape ordered the Lord to die, just like what he did to Yuan Sanlang in Taiqing Town that day.

However, Huo Chuanyun didn't expect that the white ape master had a trick that he didn't even know, and he could become a real giant ape, which was somewhat similar to the story in "Da Kuang Shen Weird Talk". Originally, the chance of winning was in hand, but it fell behind again because of the variables, and that's the only way...

With the cicada wing knife in his hand, Huo Chuanyun stared at the white ape master coldly, and the tip of the knife had locked the ape eyes.

He couldn't tolerate him any more, and the consequences were beyond his ability to bear, and the great plan set by the master was also a failure.

But how could he sit back and watch his only friend die in front of him?

The night wind swept, and the long hair fluttered. Huo Chuanyun smiled and was about to cut out the knife.

At this moment, a Buddha sound came to my ear.

"My Buddha is merciful!"

Wuhua, who was forced back by the white ape, released the magic wand, put his palm together and read, solemn and majestic.

He has no bumpy experience of passing through the clouds, nor the illustrious record of An Bochen killing all the way from south to north, but is he willing to be lonely if he has a mysterious background and can't wash away the tyranny in his eyes after 18 years of Buddha's meditation? Walking out of the Qingtian Temple and the State of Qin, he has been silent for 18 years. Once he set foot in troubled times, he is destined to become one of the brightest stars, causing trouble for the world and disturbing the wind and clouds.

If you want to be famous, you naturally need to find a stepping stone. The ascetic monk in front of the Buddha has an ambition that is unwilling to be lonely. For Wuhua, it is most appropriate to use the white ape in front of him as a stepping stone.

The Buddha's voice falls, and the eyes of heaven open.

The black and white halo flowed from it and gradually turned into everything in the world, sprinkled on the white ape master who was nearly ten feet tall.

He opened his eyes twice a day, and his handsome face was as pale as paper, but his eyes became more and more hot.

The white ape was shot by the eyes of heaven, and even if there was a heavenly cultivation, he could not move for a while.

The corners of his mouth were excited, and Wuhua jumped up and killed the White Ape Lord, but someone was one step faster than him.

He innocently bypassed an arc and hit the front chest of the white ape. The white ape flew backwards. An Bochen followed closely, with ups and downs in his right eye, showing nine purple beads.

Huo Chuanyun, not far away, laughed and rolled up the cicada wing knife and chopped it out of thin air, stirring up dust to roll, which just flooded An Bochen and the white ape.

At the moment when the dust hit his face, An Bochen understood, and thunder appeared in his right eye. The nine thunder beads flew out and drilled into the right eye of the white ape.

"Bang!"

The blood splashed, and the white ape owner closed his eyes in pain, and finally broke away from the Wuhuai Tianmu magic power, but the thunder beads had penetrated into his body.

This thunder bead is the magic weapon of An Bochen. The biggest use known now is to take away the body and obtain the memory of life, but it can only be used for dead people. An Bochen used Lei Zhu for the first time for strangers, but he was also unable to force it. On the one hand, it was because of Yun'er, on the other hand, it was to eradicate the legendary master's plan, and on the other hand, it was because the white ape was invulnerable. If he wanted to beat him, there was only this move.

Being invaded by the thunder beads, the owner of the white ape was naturally aware of it. At the same time, the monk with strange vertical eyes, and the ronover with only an empty knife could not move the real character. The owner of the white ape was panicked. How dare he stay? He roared, turned around and opened his legs and ran to the dense forest.

Under the control of An Bochen, Lei Zhu drilled into Shangdantian and stirred up the heavenly soul. Then **, he ran down to Dantian and bombarded the soul hidden in it into powder.

If a person loses a soul, he is muddle-headed, not to mention the loss of two souls.

The white ape ordered the owner just ran five steps, his body was shocked, his eyes were blurred, and the next moment he stumbled into the forest.

"Hahaha, you two are really extraordinary. Let's say goodbye today and fight again in the future."

Huo Chuanyun's laughter came from his ear. An Bochen looked back and saw the teenager wearing a ghost mask winking at him, and then retreated.

Wuhua was obviously not addicted enough. He picked up the magic wand and wanted to chase it, but was stopped by An Bochen.

Looking at Huo Chuanyun's back, An Bochen's eyes were complicated.

Obviously, he is unfaithful to Emperor Kuang, why do you continue to be the legendary master and become the pawn in the hands of Emperor Kuang? The two of them performed this play well. With Emperor Kuang's scheming, if he really has eyes and ears, how can he not find it? But Yun'er didn't seem to care at all. What kind of secret did he hide, which made Emperor Kuang so afraid...

"Lord, what the hell is going on? Who is that person wearing a mask?

Looking at An Bochen who didn't know what he was thinking, Wuhua asked strangely.

"Yun'er... He is half of his own."

With a smile, An Bochen told Wuhua the whole story of the legendary owner.

The old friends should have greeted each other, but the two fought together in this fight, which was another way to ask for warmth.

"The Legendary Lord... Hahaha, how dare you treat us as a stepping stone. It's a pity that the white ape left.

As An Bochen didn't expect, Wuhua was not afraid, but showed excitement. Just like that year in Liujing, he was the most handsome one who was the most fighting, and his hot temperament was completely opposite to his Buddha's face.

"Don't worry, the white ape's life is under my control. After a while, we will go to Guanzhong to help put on cloth shoes. That white ape can be of great use.

An Bochen said with a smile, and saw Wuhua stunned, and then punched him.

"Okay, every time you have to hide something, the most popular fight is always you fight first, but it hasn't changed at all in three years!"

Although Wuhua is complaining, there is a smile in his eyes.

Who would have thought that he was stunned by that shot three years ago, so he stopped walking in Moyun Tower. When he stopped, he witnessed a young handsome man who started from the grass, turning over the clouds and breaking the situation with one shot. In the boring years, Liujing's memory of that year was always more memorable than all the scriptures and meditations, but it was a pity that he left too little pen and ink.

Now that I walk out of the Qingtian Temple, I just met An Shizhu, and it was a fight. The world is getting more and more chaotic, and there must be another storm. Wuhua doesn't want to miss it again.

"You haven't changed, and you still don't look like a monk."

The four eyes looked at each other with a smile.

What they have to do next is to go to Zhongdu, help Zhang Bushi and the first Wang Feng kill the other two legendary masters, and then make peace with Ren Tianming.

But An Bochen always feels that there is nothing left to do.

The dawn of the morning light filled the dense branches and leaves, drowned An Bochen and Wuhua with Lin Ying, and his eyes fell on the bead chain around his wrist. An Bochen's heart was warm, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

It turned out that I forgot to tell her the good news.