"Bang, bang..."

Seeing the Pudu, who condensed the Dharma image of "Hundred Worlds Buddha", not only did not hurt Ye Xiu, but was also shocked by him dozens of meters away, the expression on Jiao Kuang's face froze, and he murmured with a little horror, "Is that kid born with divine power?"

Everyone is considered an old acquaintance.

It is very familiar with the three rules of Vajra body that Pudu practices, namely, the three rules of divine transformation and the heart-killing.

The Buddhist Vajra Body is a means that even a big demon can smash into flesh paste, but at this moment, even a boy in the God Transformation Realm could not do anything, which was enough to make it terrified. Pudu was also shocked. He opened his eyes wide and looked at Ye Xiu with bloodshot buzzing, saying, "Are you born with divine power? You underestimate you."

"Look... it looks like you dare to provoke our trump card?" Pudu licked his lips, allowing the Dharma image of "A hundred times Buddhas" to condense again, his voice hoarse, and said, "The body of Vajra, condense."

Boom!

After the Dharma phase enters the body.

His body also surged, and blue veins burst out, and his whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of gold powder. When his fists were clenched, he kept making a "bang", "bang", "bang", "bang". He did not use those fancy methods anymore. Instead, he suddenly rushed towards Ye Xiu like a arrow on Li Xian, with a ferocious face and said, "It's interesting, I want to take a look today. Is your natural divine power powerful or the Vajra rules of the Ancestor of the Ancestor of the Hundred Worlds?"

"Long-arm fist."

Bang, bang...

The muffled sounds came one after another, always constant.

At this moment, Pudu was like transforming into a reckless man, killing monk, and punching him out, dozens of fist shadows burst out instantly, covering Ye Xiu. Seeing that the bald donkey wanted to compete with him for brute force, he had verified countless times. Ye Xiu, who was so terrifying that this witch body was, also laughed. The fist intent on his body surged, and he went straight to meet him, saying, "Then let's do it, bury the dragon..."

Fist to the flesh.

There was no trace of fancy bells and whistles, and there was the sound of gold and iron clashing on both sides.

Seeing that Jiao Kuang's eyelids couldn't help but jump, and cursed "pervert" inwardly, turned around and prepared to continue chasing the old ghost and regain its imperial seal. Before he could take a step, he heard Pudu's voice ringing in his mind, with a bit of urgent urging, saying, "Together, this kid's body is not weaker than my Vajra body. In addition, he is still born with divine power. Without the imperial seal, you may not be his opponent even if you fight alone."

"But my imperial seal..." Hearing Pudu's urging, Jiao Kuang's face also changed slightly. He did not dare to be careless at all. He could make this smelly monk ask for help. It is conceivable how difficult that boy in the God Transformation Realm was. He clenched his claws and was in a dilemma. He went to help Pudu, but was worried that his imperial seal would be too polluted by bad air. At that time, the entire Jiao Shen Kingdom would be affected, but he would not help. If this smelly monk had any problems, he would have to face him alone.

"Idiot, what's the imperial seal urgent?" Seeing that it was still hesitating, Pudu gritted his teeth and scolded him angrily, saying, "That ghost thing should be the Ghost Emperor Mirror worshipped by the Shura Ghost Clan. Even if it was opened, it would pollute the imperial seal with bad luck, it would not hurt the foundation of the imperial seal for ten days or half a month. Let's kill this kid first. Can a mere treasure be a success?"

A word awakens the dreamer!
Chapter completed!