"Have you seen this donor?"

"Why did Master Huiguo say this?"

An Qisheng's heart moved and answered calmly.

He had dreamed of Tieshan, but he knew that the decline of Longxiangfa Temple originated from Master Duling Ling hundreds of years ago. Could it be that they had any other means to sense the Tianyizhu?

"The little monk always feels that the donor is a little familiar."

Huiguo clasped her hands together and smiled shyly:

"Maybe the little monk admitted his mistake."

The shy laughter is still echoing.

In the filthy sky, the moon-white monk's robe was already moving.

Step out in one step!

boom!

There suddenly seemed to be rolling thunder in the mountain village.

The earth shook, the village swayed, and corpses were mixed with mud and sand.

Just one step forward, the sound of internal force swelling was like a surging river. The little monk's body swelled up like a blowing balloon when he stepped out.

Ang ~

Roar ~

It seems like a dragon roaring, like an elephant hissing!

A golden light seemed to flash under the moon white monk's robe, and his whole body had changed drastically.

Under the bulging monk's robe, the burly body as strong as a mountain was filled with terrifying forces that were about to explode. His exposed hands, legs, and neck were full of muscles and tendons as angry as dragons!

In an instant, more than ten feet of distance flashed by, and the rushing air current broke through the fence of the mountain village.

Its steps forward, like a mountain shift, or a dragon turning over, giving people an unparalleled sense of violence!

"Dragon Elephant Vajra Body!"

Zhao Yanyan and Dongmenruo's faces changed drastically at the same time. When he looked at Huiguo, he seemed to see some incredible beast.

Boom!

The next moment, under the surging air, the two seemed to have no resistance, but in fact they were completely in a state of retreat and drifted several feet away with the wind.

Look up.

I saw a palm rising.

The whiteness of the past disappeared, and it looked like gold and iron cast, and almost all the five fingerprints disappeared.

With one palm, the air almost burst out.

With a series of explosions of air, suddenly, it was already swept up with a rolling airflow and whipped down towards An Qi!

At this moment, under the burly and tall Huiguo, An Qisheng's figure seemed to become smaller and smaller.

"Dragon Elephant Vajra Great Hand Seal! You, you have begun to condense your Qi and meridians!"

If the East Gate is shocked, it will actually remind An Qisheng secretly.

The Dragon Elephant Vajra Great Hand Seal is a secret martial arts masterpiece in the Dragon Elephant Dharma Temple. It is not special in itself. The special thing is that this martial art can only be practiced if the qi and meridians are condensed to the palms!

In other words, the wisdom fruit at least condensed the energy and veins needed for the Dragon Elephant Vajra Great Hand Seal!

"Dragon Elephant Vajra Great Hand Seal"

Under the surging airflow, An Qisheng's cloak had been blown off, his head full of silver-white hair was tilted back like a waterfall, and his wide clothes were rushing.

His eyes were half-hung, under the storm of air.

His body suddenly stood up straight and the ground under his feet instantly broke, and dust was raised.

As he stomped his feet, the force rose from the ground, penetrated his waist, abdomen, shoulders, and back, and reached his arms and elbows. In his palm, the two-meter-long cold iron spear was already buzzing and shaking, as if he was about to transform into an evil dragon that would roar in the sky in the next moment.

In a moment of thought, the hidden power, qi and blood, and internal force erupted like a swelling volcano!

clang ~

In the harsh sound waves, An Qisheng raised his arm and raised his gun!

Buzz ~

The spear suddenly rose, like a deep and boundless ocean, and the black dragon raised thousands of waves.

A shot was raised, and the battle flag was raised on the battlefield like endless wars, and the soldiers pointed at them and looked down on them.

It was like a sacred mountain rising from the ground, piercing through the sky, and the jade pagoda was clear!

The airflow visible to the naked eye was penetrated by the spear, and then a sound of howling like a ghost crying and howling burst out!

Punching straight to the scattered golden light, the palm containing the powerful force pierced it!

With An Qisheng's physical strength, this burst of force is enough to pierce through the metal and iron, and collapse the wall. Any physical practice skill will be pierced by such a fierce shot!
Chapter completed!