"have no idea."

Luo Cheng shook his head and said, "After the master transformed into a Explosive Ape, his power is comparable to that of an immortal. After all, the old monster of the Buddha Sect has made the terrifying existence of the land immortal. Even the immortals in the heavenly realm will be moved."

"Will we lose?" Lin Xubai looked at Luo Cheng with a pale face and asked.

Hearing Lin Xubai's inquiry, Luo Cheng pursed his lips, looked at Fatty Cheng's figure, and said, "Fatty Cheng is not a simple character. His three axes were taught by immortals at the beginning. Moreover, it is said that he has learned a lot of things over the years, and it can be considered to be hidden. Although his chances of defeating the old monster of the Buddha Sect are indeed a little smaller, it is not so easy for the old monster of the Buddha Sect to beat him..."

"That's good……"

Hearing that Fatty Cheng was not bound to lose, Lin Xubai, whose face was a little pale, breathed a lot of relief. He knew very well that if Fatty Cheng had lost to him when he met a master like the old monster of the Buddha Sect, if Fatty Cheng was defeated by his hands, no one of them would be able to escape back alive today. Now he can only pray that Fatty Cheng can play his character that has accumulated for thousands of years. Even if he can't beat this old monster of the Buddha Sect, at least he has to tie the game...

Every time Fatty Cheng swung the axe in his hand, hundreds of phantoms could burst out.

The two were not far away. At most, Fatty Cheng had already rushed to the old monk's face. The axe in his hand had also swung more than a dozen times. Thousands of phantoms containing the power of hundreds of dragons were slashed down at the old monk at the same time. When he saw that the old monk's figure had been covered by Fat Cheng's axe shadow, Chen Xuanji, who was standing in the distance, had a sudden change in his face. The remaining hand clenched into a fist. Because the power was too great, the blue veins on the arm also emerged.

"Vajra cover..."

As we saw, the axe shadows that Fatty Cheng waved were about to hit the old monk.

The old monk stretched out his arm, and the string of sandalwood Buddhist beads worn on his wrist flew out instantly and floated onto his head. A burst of dazzling Buddha light emanated from his body. It was thousands of times more intense than the Buddha light emitted by Chen Xuanji's nine-foot Zen stick. These Buddha lights, which had long been like substance, condensed into a golden bell cover outside his body, completely covering his body. Axe shadows containing countless dragon powers slashed on the golden bell cover outside the old monk, making a series of "crackling" sounds of gold and iron clashing...

"Golden Bell Cover?"

When he saw the old monk using the Buddhist Golden Bell Cover to deal with him, and the demons he used to dance randomly on the golden bell cover, he had not even left a trace on the golden bell cover, Fatty Cheng, whose face had become crazy, raised the axe in his hand and said grimly: "Old thing, let me see today whether your Buddhist Golden Bell Cover is more powerful, or is my immortal axe more powerful..."

"Break it for me..."

The immortal axe in Fatty Cheng's hand slashed heavily on the old monk's golden bell cover, making a "rumbling" sound of the earth-shaking mountain. Even those standing around Fengming Mountain felt that the entire Fengming Mountain seemed to be shaking. It is conceivable that Fatty Cheng's last axe was so powerful that it was so terrifying. The iron cavalry of the Tang Dynasty and the children of the Buddha Sect were all looking at Fatty Cheng and the old monk with nervous expressions...

"Click!"

Only when he heard a crisp sound of "crack" was heard, he saw the golden bell cover outside the old monk's body cracking a gap and began to crack inch by inch. When the old monk standing inside the golden bell cover saw Fatty Cheng's last axe, he finally split his golden bell cover with a look of appreciation in his eyes. He nodded slowly and said, "Yes, it seems that you have indeed made progress over the years, especially the last axe, which is quite powerful..."

"There are even more powerful people, let you, an old guy, see..."

When Fatty Cheng raised the axe in his hand and was about to smash it on, the old monk who had not moved even though he had not moved for half a step, a trace of sharpness flashed in his eyes and said coldly: "I'm afraid you don't have the chance to show off..."

"Hercules Fist..."

The old monk who held the monk's robe punched him directly at Fat Cheng opposite him. A seemingly ordinary punch, but Fat Cheng, who was already in the Great Perfection of Wuzong, felt a terrifying threat. He didn't care about using his axe to teach the old monk a lesson. He quickly placed the axe on his chest, trying to use this immortal axe to block the old monk's punch.

"Boom!"

The old monk's ordinary punch hit Cheng's immortal axe, and a earth-shaking loud noise broke out. Then, he saw Fat Cheng flying straight backwards, and the axe that cut off one of Chen Xuanji's arm was deformed by the old monk's punch. Seeing this scene, the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty, including Lin Xubai, Zi Chen and Luo Cheng, had a huge change in their faces. Lin Xubai, whose voices were filled with a hint of tremolo, said in horror: "What a powerful force, even the immortal weapon was almost destroyed by his punch..."

"That's the immortal's martial arts."

Luo Cheng, who was not seriously injured and supported his body with a hook and sickle gun, said lightly: "This old monster from the Buddha Sect is already a land immortal. Although he does not have a real immortal body, these immortal skills can exert 90% of the power in his hands. Although the skills of Fatty Cheng's axes are also the skills of the immortals, he is only in the great perfection of the Wu Sect. Even if his axes are passed down by the immortals, it is good to be able to exert half of the power..."

"Where is your hook and sickle spear technique?" Lin Xubai looked at Luo Chengdao curiously.

"My gun technique is not an immortal martial art." Luo Cheng shook his head and said.

"You are now a master who has mastered the realm of Taoism. How powerful can the immortal martial arts exert in your hands?" Lin Xubai continued to ask.

"At most 30%."

Knowing what Lin Xubai wanted to ask, Luo Cheng was not polite and said directly: "A person who has not understood the realm of One Dao, even if he teaches you an immortal martial art, it is useless. You cannot even exert one hundred percent of the power. Even warriors who have not understood the realm of One Dao cannot control these immortal martial arts at all. Like the master of the Taoist sect and Chen Xuanji, who has understood the realm of One Dao, can only exert 30 percent of the power of one immortal martial arts..."

Fatty Cheng, who had a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up from the ground with an axe on his face, looked at the old monk opposite him intently and said lightly: "It is worthy of being a land immortal. Even if he almost destroyed his spirit and body twenty years ago, he could even exert such terrifying combat power today. An immortal martial art in your hands is indeed like a tiger. However, I, old Cheng, have a bad temper, that is, the more powerful the other party is, the more he wants to fight with the other party..."

"You don't want to fight, and you can't leave today..." the old monk shook his head and said.

"snort!"

After hearing the old monk's words, Fatty Cheng, who once again raised the axe above his head, his eyes narrowed and he roared lowly: "The three axes of heaven, earth, and man, chop them up..."

"Vajra possessed, big grasping hand..."

"Crazy!"

The old monk spread his arms, and the phantoms of the Vajra Buddha, Arhat, and Heavenly King, who were hundreds of feet tall, suddenly appeared behind him. The old monk stood here alone, as if leading the gods and Buddhas in the entire Buddha world to fight against the enemy, with amazing power. Finally, these figures of gods and Buddhas in the sky were all integrated into his body, causing the old monk's body to soar several times. With his hands tied up, he saw a golden hand condensed from the Buddha's light and grabbed Fatty Cheng directly.

Seeing the old monk's golden hand grabbing him, Fatty Cheng's face also changed slightly. The axe in his hand slashed directly at the old monk's golden hand, and roared in a low voice: "Break it open to me..."

"Just with your strength, I want to break my big grasping hand?" The old monk who grabbed Fatty Cheng with one hand said with a cold smile.

"clang!"

Fatty Cheng's immortal axe slashed on the old monk's golden hand and made a loud "bang". Then he saw the immortal axe in Fatty Cheng's hand. Not only did he fail to break the old monk's golden hand, but he was bounced out. The immortal axe even flew out of his hand, and his arm was even more numb. Fatty Cheng didn't expect that the old monk's strength was so powerful. You know, he was a person who was severely injured twenty years ago!

If it were not severely damaged, how powerful would this old monster be?

Seeing Fatty Cheng turn around and want to retreat, the old monk whose golden big hands have already covered him with disdain and smiled disdainfully: "Who else can escape from my hands in the entire Tang Dynasty except for the bull's nose who can calculate?"

"tear!"

Before the Tang Dynasty soldiers present could react, they saw Fatty Cheng being caught by the golden big hand. Seeing that Fatty Cheng was no match for the old monk at all, Luo Cheng and Lin Xubai's faces changed wildly. One wanted to rush forward to save people with a hook and sickle spear, and the other wanted to escape by controlling the Qinglian sword. Zi Chen, who was standing between the two, had a mind moved and took out the sunset bow in the sea of ​​consciousness. With an arrow, he shot deep into the old monk's eyebrows...

Lin Xubai, who was driving the Green Lotus Sword and flying away, ran away while shouting: "Shoot that old bastard to death..."

"Swish swish swish swish!"

After hearing Lin Xubai's orders, the elite cavalry of the Tang Dynasty took up the crossbows in their hands, drove the arrows, and shot at the old monk opposite...
Chapter completed!