Chapter 1779 The Poor Monk Has His Blood Boiling

"Get out!" Murong Yunhai was the first to react, shouting and backing away.

The rest of the people were shocked immediately, and quickly moved away in a hurry.

boom!

The giant palm fell with a bang, splashing countless smoke and dust, and when it could be seen clearly again, there was only a deep pit several feet deep in front of it, and several fairy kings who hadn't had time to react were crushed under it.

"This speed is too fast..." Murong Yunhai murmured.

If he hadn't been vigilant and issued a timely reminder just now, many people would have been trapped inside at this time.

The body is huge, logically speaking, the speed should not be so fast...

The monks around were also stunned at this moment, looking up at the shadowy figure in front of them, a sense of desperation surged in their hearts.

In front of this mountain giant, they are as small as ants.

"This is too big..."

"What did this immortal emperor do back then... to create such a huge giant."

"Can we really get past the first hurdle?"

Everyone froze in place, not knowing what to do.

"Don't stare at it, if we don't defeat this guy, we won't even see the legacy of the Immortal Emperor!" Murong Yunhai saw that the giant was about to launch a second attack, and shouted anxiously.

After finishing speaking, the immortal essence surged all over his body, and he was the first to kill the giant.

The other monks also reacted, followed behind Murong Yunhai, and rushed forward in unison.

boom!

In an instant, immortal spells appeared everywhere, and various attacks collided together, forming a bright stream of light, completely submerging the giant in it.

After a round of attack, everyone stopped and stared at the billowing smoke.

A thousand Immortal Kings and Immortal Venerables took action, unless the Immortal Emperor is alive, no matter how powerful your mountain giant is, you have no chance of surviving, right?

A monk of the Evil Demon Sect bravely stepped forward and flew to the edge of the smoke to try to check.

boom!

Huge palms popped out of the smoke,

He directly grabbed the monk and retracted into the smoke.

"Ah! Help me! I don't want to die..."

A mournful howl came out, but it disappeared after a while, and there was only a sound of "ga-ba-ga-ba" coming from the smoke.

Everyone was shocked when they heard this voice.

"This... that guy won't be eaten?"

"Are you kidding, a fairy king was eaten directly?"

"It's terrible! How can this guardian be so powerful?"

If he was beaten to death, the people present would not care, but the current method of death is too bloody.

No monk can accept the fate of being eaten by a mountain giant!

After a while, the smoke cleared, and the mountain giant appeared in front of everyone intact.

It was too hasty to attack just now, until now, for the first time, everyone really saw the appearance of the guardian in front of them.

The guardian is two hundred feet high, standing on the wilderness, like a giant pillar reaching the sky, connecting the sky and the earth.

Large swaths of shadows were cast down, covering most of the monks present, as if weighing on their hearts.

Too strong!

This is not an opponent they can fight against!

The Immortal Emperor specially made it to test the guardian of those who entered the ancient secret realm, so how could it be easily defeated?

"There is a barrier on his body." Xu Que noticed something was wrong with his sharp eyes, and raised his hand to shoot out a Buddhist secret method.

The golden Buddha's light fell on the giant, and a thin mask suddenly appeared around the giant's body, and ripples were stirred up by the Buddha's light.

After a while, the Buddha's light dissipated, and the giant was not affected in any way.

Seeing this scene, everyone finally realized why the joint attack just now had no effect at all.

This giant is immune to immortality!

It's so off the charts!

Murong Yunhai was the first to exclaim: "This is impossible! How can there be immortal immunity in this world?"

Immunity to immortality is an impossible thing in itself.

The immortal technique itself is the basis of the monk's battle. From a certain point of view, the normal operation of the monk's skills can be classified into the immortal technique.

If it is said that immortality is immune, then it means that it is immune to all power movements, and monks themselves have no way to perform magic arts, or even practice.

"No, it's possible." Qing Suyi said in a deep voice, "So far, have you ever seen this giant attack us with spells?"

"You mean, this guardian doesn't know any spells. This level is to test whether we can pass this level with our bodies?" Murong Yunhai only felt absurd, "How is it possible? No monk can fight purely with his body Two-hundred-foot mountain giant!"

Low-level monks may cultivate the physical body, but after reaching a certain level of cultivation, they will inevitably start to understand the Dao.

From that moment on, all the increase in strength comes from the understanding of the Dao, and the mastery of the law, even the increase in the physical body comes from this.

It can be said that all the monks present have similar physical strength, the difference is only in the degree of mastery of the law and the way.

While the two were talking, the mountain giant started to move.

boom!

The extremely huge fist slammed out, making the sound of piercing the air. Several monks didn't react at all, and were directly thrown backwards.

Even when he was flying in mid-air, his bones and tendons were broken, and he spurted out blood.

"Everyone spread out! We can't stop it!" Murong Yunhai shouted and quickly retreated.

Immortal magic immunity means that their own body protection techniques have no effect.

The two-hundred-foot giant punched down, what a terrifying power it was, and even vaguely distorted the space!

The eight forces turned into eight camps, each forming a formation, staring at the giant in front of them vigilantly.

"Master Tang, what can you do?" Qing Suyi came to Xu Que's side and asked sincerely.

Xu Que recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, the poor monk has no good way to do this."

Just kidding, that is a giant of two hundred feet, not two feet!

Even you gangsters can't stop me, can I, a weak monk, stand up to it?

At this moment, Er Gouzi's voice came: "Brother Que, can you hear me? Have you found the guardian now?"

Xu Que was stunned for a moment, and responded with his mind: "Yes, what a giant of two hundred feet! Let's find a chance later and see if we can go directly to the second level."

"Don't! This mountain giant can be subdued!" Er Gouzi said anxiously, "Just now we found relevant records in the documents we got before. As long as this mountain giant is defeated, he can recognize his master!"

When Xu Que heard this, without further ado, he took a step forward and shouted angrily: "The poor monk's blood is boiling! Let the poor monk fight!"

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