Chapter 1601 9 Birds, Young Master

Villa quiet room.

Xia Ping sat down with his knees crossed, and a faint golden light appeared on the surface of his body, covering the whole body, and even dyeing the ground golden, like a golden Arhat, and there was a faint sound of Sanskrit around him.

But this is just an illusion, and it is very effective to fool people.

"It's a pleasure to have guests from afar. When you come to this place, why don't you come out and see yourself? Why hide?" Suddenly, Xia Ping opened his eyes and said.

Boom!

As soon as the voice fell, the quiet room was torn apart by a force in an instant, and the whole was overturned and turned into rubble and dust.

Whoosh!

In the next second, a group of people immediately appeared from the outside, led by Duanmu Kang, the young patriarch of the Nine-headed Bird Clan. He exuded a tyrannical aura, distorted the air, and created illusions, and he had the strength in the middle of the Return to the True Realm.

Dozens of followers also appeared beside him, at least all of them were at the peak of the Golden Core Realm, and there were also eight in the early stages of Returning to the True Realm. These were the elites of the Nine-headed Bird Clan.

He walked slowly, and a large formation of the entire villa rose up, covering several miles, forming a transparent protective cover, covering all directions like a tortoise shell, forming an absolutely forbidden area.

No sound, no mana fluctuation, can be transmitted from this area.

"As expected of a master of the Arhat tribe, a master monk."

Duanmu Kang stared at Xia Ping: "I didn't expect you to discover the place we just came to. It's really amazing perception that I had to expose my identity and take action myself.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, you have already fallen into the trap, and you can't escape if you want to escape. Now hand over the amulet of the Dragon Wood Secret Realm on your body immediately, and I will spare you. "

He was condescending and arrogant.

"It turns out that you want the magic talisman of the Dragon Wood Secret Realm on me, so why bother so much." Xia Ping said with a compassionate face, "The monks are merciful, as long as you ask me, I will definitely give it, after all, one magic talisman can carry five people in. Longmu Mystery Realm, assigning a few places is just a trivial matter, nothing."

When Qing Niu and Immortal Cat heard this, they were all speechless. This guy didn't even write drafts when he lied. He could be a ghost if he gave it.

"What Duanmu Kang likes to do most is robbing, robbing houses, killing people and stealing treasures. When I see something good, I take it. When I see a woman I like, I rob it. I never like to ask people for it."

Duanmu Kang said arrogantly: "Take a step back and ask you in a low voice that a bald donkey of the Arhat ethnic group will get a quota, then where will I put the face of my nine-headed bird clan, what shame?!"

The other nine-headed bird elites also sneered again and again, looking at Xia Ping's eyes as if they were looking at a dead man.

"Put down the slaughtering knife and become a Buddha on the ground. Why does the donor need to kill again? Why don't you go back to me to eat fast and meditate on Buddha, and live a peaceful life. This is good for everyone and makes the world full of love."

Xia Ping put forward his own suggestion to make the nine-headed bird less master.

"Eat your uncle, a dead bald donkey, you still want to save me, I don't know how to write the word "dead"." Duanmu Kang shouted angrily, and instantly killed Xia Ping.

Bloodline supernatural power - Eagle Claw Bombing the Mountain!

Boom~~

He turned his hands into claws, like the sharp claws of an ancient vicious bird, extremely sharp, as if streaks of sword energy spewed out, buzzing, oscillating thousands of times, cutting the air.

In an instant, one claw bombarded down, containing thousands of rays of light, fierce and unparalleled, forming a net of heaven and earth, shrouding Xia Ping's body in an instant, and there was nowhere to escape.

"It seems that the donor's nature is slaughter, and the devil's nature is in the brain. He has already entered the devil. He has to go beyond that before he can become a Buddha. Anyway, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell."

Xia Ping showed a sympathetic look and stepped out.

Martial arts supernatural powers - immovable palms!

This is a martial arts magical power he learned in the cloud world. Although the grade is not high, it contains the profound meaning of Buddhism. Driven by his outrageous mana, the power that erupts is no less than that of other magical powers.

After he was promoted to the Golden Core Realm, even if he used basic boxing techniques, he could still blast out the power of supernatural powers.

This is the return to the basics of the martial arts realm, turning corruption into magic.

A palm was slapped out, and the sky shook, as if the Buddha had descended, the golden light was prosperous, the Sanskrit sound rang out, and dense golden runes appeared in the sky, forming a Buddhist scripture.

Boom!

Immediately, the bloodline supernatural power blasted by Duanmu Kang was immediately shaken into a ball of vitality, completely destroyed, and even crushed by an incomparable force, the sound was rolling.

"what!"

Duanmu Kang let out a shrill scream, and his whole body was blasted out, and a deep crack appeared on the pear on the ground, which instantly collided with the energy cover around the villa.

In an instant, the entire energy shield kept shaking and buzzing, but it was still very strong and could not be separated.

And he also seemed to have hit a solid wall, and the shock caused his heart to be hurt, and he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"impossible!"

Duanmu Kang was mad, he couldn't believe it, and stared at Xia Ping: "You are just a bald donkey in the Golden Core Realm, and you can actually match me, the young master of the nine-headed bird in the middle stage of Returning to the True Realm?! How could such a thing happen? ?"

He simply can't accept the fact that he is a true master, and his strength, cultivation, and martial arts should be above this bald donkey.

But now, with just one palm, he was seriously injured on the spot, and he refused to accept it.

"Evil is beyond good."

Xia Ping showed a natural look: "The donor has been deeply into the devil, committed murders, and was spurned by the gods. Even if the poor monk's martial arts is low, the donor is definitely not the opponent of the poor monk. If the donor is lost now, there may be salvation. Otherwise, he will surely fall into the Avici Hell and suffer from the six realms of reincarnation.”

"Your uncle, you, dead bald donkey, is a nonsense."

Duanmu Kang went mad: "Although I don't know what magic method you used, but under the supernatural power of my nine-headed bird clan, you are just an ant, die for me and turn into powder."

He was completely furious, exposing his true body, showing his prototype, turning into a monster with a height of tens of meters and seven bird heads, exuding a terrifying monster from his body, distorting the air, and creating illusions.

Although Duanmu Kang is a family of nine-headed birds, he did not have nine heads at birth, but through cultivation and evolution, he slowly grew nine heads.

The nine-headed bird in the Zifu realm has one head, and the nine-headed bird in the Ruyi realm has two, and so on.

If they can unite the nine heads, they can be promoted to the realm of saints.

However, even if they are not promoted to the Holy Land, with nine heads, they have nine lives. As long as all the heads are not wiped out at one time, they can regenerate quickly and continue to recover.

Even each head has a unique power that can awaken a bloodline magical power.

And Duanmu Kang gave birth to seven heads, has seven lives, and his strength can be imagined.

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