Chapter 102: A Palm that Shook the Ground, the Old Man Has Such a Cruel Heart!

After dispersing the Buddha's light halo and taking a breath, Yang An looked at the statue.

Although Pu Miao and several monks from the White Buddha Temple had been killed by him, there was still an old monk who was missing and no one knew when he would come back.

So time was running out and he had to do what he promised to the senior first.

Otherwise, if the old monk came back, he would never be able to resist him.

He could kill Pu Miao in the Fu Shi realm, but that didn't mean he could fight the old monk in the Rou Qi realm, even if he had the power of flesh and blood rebirth.

The strength between the two was not at the same level at all.

Dragging his body, which had run out of mana, Yang An walked quickly towards the statue, aiming his eyes at the arrow among the twelve weapons in the statue's hand.

But just when he was about to touch the arrow, something unexpected happened again.

A golden figure suddenly appeared from the depths of darkness!

Fuck!

Why come at this time instead of earlier or later? Why come at this time? It's so bloody!

Glimpsing the golden light from the corner of his vision, Yang An felt something was wrong, and at this time his hand was less than three inches away from the arrow.

But the short distance of three inches was like a natural chasm that could not be crossed.

Because the golden figure that appeared in the depths of darkness in the last blink of an eye had come to him at this moment, time seemed to be slowed down thousands of times at this moment, and a dazzling golden light had already hit him.

If he was hit by this golden light, he would not have any chance to touch the statue, and he might not even be able to escape.

At this critical moment, Yang An summoned the Buddha's light wheel that he had just obtained.

A light wheel emitting solemn and holy Buddha's light instantly appeared beside Yang An, trying to resist the incoming golden light.

But the moment the Buddha's light wheel appeared, it touched the golden light and instantly turned into countless light spots and dissipated. The golden light continued to come and suddenly hit Yang An's body.

Yang An's body could not bear it at all. The moment he flew backwards, it exploded into a ball of blood mist and fell a hundred meters away in an instant.

The blood that exploded even stained his head with a deep red.

At the same time, the figure of the old monk appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye, and one hand pressed on Yang An's head, as if he wanted to kill all the remaining flesh and blood on him.

But at this time, Yang An, whose face was covered with blood and only his head was left, suddenly showed a hideous smile on his face.

I saw that on the statue in the distance, a half arm that was about to break had fallen on the arrow. Before the flesh and blood were about to collapse completely, it used its last strength to pull the arrow hard!

Clang——

A sound like the friction of metal suddenly hummed.

At the same time, a large amount of golden light pierced into Yang An's head, and countless cracks spread across his face in an instant.

"Senior Miaoye! Save me!"

Yang An used all his strength to make a last roar.

Bang!

His head also suddenly exploded at the moment when his voice fell, and disintegrated into countless flying ashes under the golden light.

But at the moment when Yang An was beaten to pieces and turned into ashes, the ground under the feet of the great host De Lan suddenly shook violently.

He was originally in the Miaohua Tianzong, that is, in the mouth of this huge monster.

De Lan's originally calm face changed instantly, and then turned into a golden light and escaped.

But before he could escape from this huge mouth, the big mouth at the entrance suddenly closed.

The golden light that De Lan turned into did not slow down, and directly punched a big hole in the thick flesh wall, and instantly appeared under the dark sky, escaping to the distance, and in the blink of an eye it was a thousand meters away.

But at this moment, a huge palm like covering the sky and the sun suddenly pressed down from the sky.

This palm almost encompassed the entire world, leaving no gaps at all, like a seal covering the entire world, instantly pressing down the golden light that De Lan turned into, and slapping it with one palm.

Boom——

The sound resounded throughout the world, and under the violent vibration like a major earthquake, no matter what it was, it was completely destroyed in this palm.

The huge palm pressed down again, and it actually pressed the ground down hundreds of meters. The whole earth was shaking, collapsing downwards, and stirring up smoke and dust all over the sky.

Until a long time later, the giant hand no longer made any movement.

At this moment, the whole world seemed to be quiet, time was stagnant, everything was silent, and only the range covered by the big hand still retained the rippling breath and endless power.

I don’t know how long it has been, as if everything has fallen into stillness, and a huge sound suddenly came.

I saw that the head of the mountain-like behemoth slowly cracked into several cracks, and then it broke into pieces and slowly spread out in all directions. On the countless flesh and blood, a tall and ferocious statue with angry eyes was revealed.

Among the twelve arms of the statue, only one hand was empty and tightly held, and the arrow that Yang An had pulled out before was now gone.

At this moment, a heart that was still beating and dripping with blood emerged from the flesh wall on the ground.

In an instant, countless flesh and blood rushed out from the heart, with the heart as the core, and it took only a few breaths to weave into a complete body.

Yang An suddenly opened his eyes, and his consciousness returned to clarity in an instant.

Where is the old monk? !

He clearly remembered that the old monk had pressed his head in the last second, and the next second his whole body, even the last bit of flesh and blood, was completely turned into ash.

But now I saw that the old monk had disappeared, and he was still on the endless wall of flesh.

The huge head above his head had been torn apart and spread out, and only two eyeballs as big as a basketball court were looking at him.

At the moment when a chill ran down his spine, Yang Yu finally realized that he was safe now, and even the mass of flesh and blood in his body had disappeared without a trace.

saved!

"Thank you, senior!"

Yang Yu bowed deeply. In front of such a big boss, he was not even an ant, so he did not dare to be presumptuous.

Since the other party resurrected him and rebuilt his flesh and blood as promised, it meant that he had no intention of harming him for the time being, which made him feel relieved.

"Fellow Taoist, you don't have to be polite. It's me who should thank you."

A sound came into Yang Yu's ears, but he never realized where the sound came from, so he could only look at the two big eyes on the top.

"Senior, that old monk just now..."

He hadn't seen the old monk since he regained consciousness. Could it be that that guy escaped?

"died."

He replied in a very calm voice.

"But that is just a split body. His true body is not here yet. It is too far away and cannot be traced."

Hearing the first words of the voice, Yang Yu was immediately ecstatic, but when he heard the following words, he suddenly stopped laughing.

These bald donkeys are really cunning. The monk who was killed by the old guy in Xiyue River last time was a fake. The old monk who came here this time is still a fake.

Is it possible that Pu Miao is also a fake person?

But thinking about it, it seemed impossible. After all, he had even obtained several of the bones fused in Pumiao's body. How could the fake body come in with the bones.

From this point of view, Pu Miao, the only one who came in in his true form, really... died unjustly.

"Fellow Taoist, the matter has been accomplished. According to the previous promise, if you have any requests, you can make them. Within my ability, I will satisfy you."

The sound reached Yang Yu's ears again.

“Any wish will do?

Can senior make me stronger than my master? The two-headed old monster who came with me is my master. "

Yang Yu suddenly asked excitedly, since this senior has kept his promise, then this is a rare and great opportunity.

"My fellow Taoist practices different exercises from mine. This request cannot satisfy my fellow Taoist."

"..."

"Senior, can you help me get the follow-up skills? The skills I currently practice can only reach the late stage of the Yuanji Realm, and there is nothing for the follow-up skills."

"Your master and the other person who came with him have left here and cannot be traced."

"..."

Yang Yu's original intention was to try if the senior had any other methods, such as whether he knew the information related to the exercises he practiced.

But I never thought that I would get such news.

No... the old guy really left him and ran away? !

Although the old guy asked him to stay here and look out, Yang Yu had some guesses in his mind, but that was just a guess.

I didn’t expect it to be true!

The old guy is so cruel!

As promised, shouldn't we come and go together? No matter how much you don't care about your disciple's life or death, you shouldn't just throw him away!

Just throw it away, throw it outside at least!

What's the point of throwing it into this ancient treasure?

If he hadn't made a promise to this senior Miaoye, and the other party kept his promise, he would have been saved at the critical moment.

Otherwise, he would have died in the hands of that old monk just now.

Yang Yu took a deep breath, trying to calm down the anger in her heart.

but……

Oh shit! Can't help it!

"Senior, why don't you help this junior to destroy the sect?"

"I'm sorry, I can't leave here for now, but if you can wait, maybe I can meet your request in a few decades."

"..."

"Forget it then."

Yang Yu shook his head. After waiting for decades, it would be better to let him do it himself.

Decades were too long, and all he wanted to do was seize the day.

After all, he made several requests in succession, but in the end, the senior Miaoye couldn't fulfill them. This immediately lowered Yang Yu's expectations and excitement a lot.

It seems that this so-called ability can only be realized in this ancient treasure, and it seems that it cannot be too much of a request.

After thinking about it for a while, Yang Yu finally asked in the interest of maximizing interests:

"Senior, is there any magic here? Can I let this junior have a look?"

Whether it is based on the information about the twelve weapons of Yu Kui before, or the words Miaohua Tianzong, this ancient hiding place was undoubtedly a sect before, and it should be possible to hide a lot of things.

You don't need to care about other poplars, but the technique is essential.

You can't fail to do this, right?

But never would I have thought that when Yang Yu just made this new request, the response she received was still not good...

"To be honest, fellow Taoist, the sect here has been destroyed long ago, and all the belongings of the former sect have been lost. I am afraid that this request cannot be fulfilled by fellow Taoist."

"..."

Yang Yu suddenly felt that he had been cheated and played with.

Are all the requirements met within the promised capabilities?

But just when Yang Yu was a little frustrated and was about to give up, but couldn't help but change the favor, at this time, the voice came again.

"But I see that you are mainly practicing light magic, so I think you may have a need for it.

Although there are no magic books left here, there is still a magic aura left in the clone of the monk just now, which should be very suitable for you.

If you need it, I can help you preserve this magic aura."