Chapter 1655 Duel
In about half an hour, the man in the plain robe let out a long sigh.
The wounds in his body have already healed!
Most importantly, he has also sensed the opportunity to step into the Mahayana realm!
The man in the robe opened his eyes and was about to leave this place to find a safe and secret place to break through the Mahayana realm.
But the moment he opened his eyes, his pupils contracted slightly!
With his unfazed disposition, his expression changed!
Not far in front of him, there was a person standing!
A cultivator in a purple robe had a layer of mist covering his face, and even with his eyes, he couldn't see through this layer of mist.
Monk Daming scattered his consciousness and turned around the purple-robed cultivator, even more alert in his heart.
Since he has practiced so far, the strength of his spiritual consciousness is even better than that of some ordinary Mahayana ancestors!
But even so, with such a powerful consciousness, he could not detect the appearance of this purple-robed cultivator through this layer of fog!
He could only find out that the purple-robed mysterious man in front of him was also a half-ancestor.
The rest, do not know at all!
This is not the most important thing.
What really shocked the Supao man was that he didn't even notice when this mysterious man appeared!
For a half-ancestor strongman, the distance of several meters between the two is almost instantaneous.
In other words, if this mysterious man in purple robe had malicious intentions and shot at him, half of him might have been injured!
There is another half of the possibilities.
At the moment when this purple-robed mysterious man made his move, he would sense it, react, and counterattack strongly.
Therefore, in the eyes of the plain-robed man, although this purple-robed cultivator was mysterious and took the lead, he still could not threaten him.
He has this confidence.
In the semi-ancestral realm, no one is his opponent!
"How long have you been here?"
The man in the robe quickly calmed down, stood up, and asked lightly.
"In less than half an hour."
The mysterious man in purple robe, that is, the martial arts deity, responded.
The voice of the martial arts deity also intentionally changed.
"You came to me?" the man in the robe asked again.
"Yes."
Martial arts deity.
The man in the robe narrowed his eyes, and the vertical eyes between his eyebrows split open, exuding a powerful force, trying to see through the fog on the face of the martial arts deity.
But he stared at it for a while, still to no avail.
The Supao man tried his best to recall, but he couldn't find any information that matched the mysterious person in front of him.
The Supao man believed that he had never seen this person before!
If he saw such a special person, he would definitely remember it!
"I don't know you, you're looking for the wrong person."
The plain-robed man said.
The martial arts deity smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't know me, I know you."
"Oh?"
The Supao man also smiled and asked, "Do you know who I am?"
"Da Ming Monk."
The martial arts deity spoke slowly.
Hearing these three words, the man in the robe was expressionless, but a storm surged in his heart!
The man in plain robe is the Great Ming Monk!
He came back in this life, acted carefully, made plans and then acted later, no one knew his true identity.
No one has even seen him!
Even if someone saw him, they would never recognize him.
Because, he was someone who should have died 40,000 years ago!
But Daming Seng never thought that the mysterious person in front of him would reveal his identity in one sentence!
"What did you come to do with me?"
Daming monk asked a question, which was a default of his own identity.
"kill you!"
When the martial arts deity said these two words, the temperature in the cave suddenly dropped!
Monk Daming smiled slightly, without being annoyed at all, and asked again, "Since you have come a long time ago and you want to kill me again, why didn't you just do it?"
"Waiting for your healing."
The martial arts deity said: "You are injured, even if you are killed, you will not feel anything."
"Oh, it's really interesting."
This time, Monk Daming laughed out loud.
He has lived for more than 40,000 years, and no one can say such arrogant words in front of him!
This mysterious man wants to kill him, but he has to wait for his injury to heal before he starts!
Monk Daming said faintly: "I have an injury on my body. If you don't take action, you will lose your last chance."
Before he finished speaking, the Daming monk uttered Sanskrit!
"Om! Wah! It! Chant! Mi! Hum!"
The unique skill of Daming Temple, the six-character Daming mantra!
At the same time, the palm of the Great Ming Monk kept changing the magic formula, and with the six-character Great Ming Mantra, it released six powerful and unparalleled dharma seals!
The seal of subduing demons, the seal of subduing demons, the seal of imprisoning immortals, the seal of immovable roots, the seal of the Great Diamond Wheel, and the seal of Mount Sumeru.
The Six Paths Seals descended, with terrifying power, shrouding the martial arts deity!
The martial arts deity didn't make any gestures, stepped forward, stretched out his palms, clenched them into fists, and punched the six Dharma seals in front of him!
"break!"
At the same time, the martial arts deity shouted loudly.
The sound was like thunder, and it exploded!
It was just one word, but it suppressed the sound of the six-character Great Ming Mantra.
boom!
The fist of the martial arts deity slammed into the six-path seal, and a loud noise broke out, instantly knocking the six-path seal to collapse and collapsing!
Daming monk's eyes narrowed slightly.
This mysterious man did not release any spells, not even his blood and energy, but just punched his body to break the Great Ming Seal!
The power of this mysterious man is very strong!
But Daming Monk looked fearless.
He believed that he was invincible to the half ancestors.
It is rare to encounter such an opponent, and in the eyes of the great Ming monk, a rolling fighting spirit ignited, and his figure flashed, and he rushed towards the martial arts deity.
In a blink of an eye, the two were already close at hand!
Daming monk is ready to fight with the martial arts deity in close combat!
"There should be no place to live, and the heart should be born!"
Monk Daming murmured softly, and immediately released the secret technique of Kongo Temple.
Boom!
Monk Daming's chest throbbed, and there was a muffled sound, as if an ancient god was beating a drum.
The heart of the great Ming monk has become golden!
This beating, burst out extremely terrifying blood, instantly surging to the limbs and bones, internal organs!
Whoa!
In the body of the Great Ming Monk, there is a sound of blood like the tide of the ocean.
On his body, there was even a layer of golden sacred Buddha light!
At this moment, the Great Ming monk seemed to be transformed into an ancient Buddha, majestic and imposing, with boundless mana, coercive and terrifying.
Whoa!
The martial arts deity stimulates the blood, and it also reaches the realm of blood like a tide!
boom!
The martial arts deity looked indifferent, facing the sacred and majestic Da Ming monk, without hesitation, he shot again, still a simple punch!
boom!
Daming monk also punched!
A loud bang!
The fists of the two collided heavily, bursting out an extremely terrifying halo of power, and the cave was shaking!
Countless gravels rolled down!
Monk Daming groaned and took a half step back!
The expression of the martial arts deity did not change, he took half a step forward, followed him like a shadow, and punched again, violent like fire!
Daming monk can only resist with fists!
boom!
Another bang!
Daming monk retreated again, the golden light on his body swayed and quickly dimmed!