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Chapter 644: A palm technique that fell from the sky?

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    I keep fighting with Qinglong, but it is too strong. According to this posture, I can hold on for at most three minutes.

    And Qinglong has already found out that something is wrong, it started to stare at the monk and Wu Chengfeng.

    I have already figured out the situation between the white jade coffin, the monk, and the altar.

    If the guess is correct, someone did not want to open the way to the main tomb.

    It may be the owner of the tomb, or it may be someone else.

    Qinglong was suppressed, and the monk was an insurance. The altar was the place where the dragon energy merged, and the passage could be opened at that time.

    I don't know whether the monk chose to suppress Qinglong after taking action, or completely wiped out Qinglong.

    But my purpose remains the same from beginning to end, that is to open the way!

    I must find Magu, even though it will cause countless troubles.

    So to a certain extent, Qinglong and I should be on the same road, because the monk suppressed Qinglong and didn't want to open the way.

    But to another extent, the monk and I may be on the same path.

    Because I want to use the power of the monk to break up the green dragon.

    But from the beginning to the end, the three of us are not the same.

    Qinglong has consciousness, and if he wants to survive, he must destroy the monk's Ninth Rank Lotus Bureau, and then run away.

    Right now, it also means the same thing. Seeing that it can't kill me, an ant, it keeps going to the monk.

    At this time, my energy and blood were surging, and while being swung back and forth by the dragon's tail, I had to resist the dragon's prestige.

    I just feel like all the bones in my body are about to fall apart.

    "Wu Chengfeng, if you still hold back, we will all die here!"

    I yelled at Wu Chengfeng, but I don't know if he heard it or not.

    At this time, the ninth-grade lotus flower exudes bursts of peaceful golden light and is slowly rotating.

    Wu Chengfeng sat cross-legged in front of the monk, clasped his hands together, like an old monk in meditation, chanting something.

    Strangely, the golden light of the ninth grade lotus gathered on the top of the monk's head, gradually forming a budding lotus.

    I guess, as long as the lotus blooms, it is the time when the monk wakes up.

    However, judging by the speed at which the lotus blooms, it seems that it will take five minutes, and I can only hold on for three minutes at most.

    I want to keep my hands, I must keep my hands, because the monk is an uncertain factor.

    As the insurance for sealing Qinglong, the monk may be very strong and can suppress Qinglong again.

    Then I will be with Qinglong, restrain the monk first, and then take the opportunity to slay the dragon.

    If the monk is not Qinglong's opponent, I have to help the monk and then take the opportunity to slay the dragon.

    Personally, I can't slay a dragon at all. I have to rely on the monk's power, but I also have to master one point.

    Otherwise, it will collapse completely!

    But I believe that at the critical moment, Wu Chengfeng will definitely make a move with all his strength.

    Wu Chengfeng seemed to feel the tense situation, so he slapped his chest suddenly without looking up.

    He sprayed a mouthful of blood directly under the lotus platform where the monk was sitting upright. In an instant, the ninth-grade lotus platform burst into golden light, and the lotus flower on the monk's head bloomed!

    Qinglong was extremely angry, and a pair of huge dragon claws grabbed the monk.

    With the power of the dragon's tail, I fell into the air, between the dragon's claw and the monk, with a dagger in front of me.

    "With me here today, don't try to escape!"

    I let out a loud roar, and my body was bent over by the pressure of Longwei in mid-air.

    Vaguely, I seemed to hear what Wu Chengfeng was chanting, it seemed to be scriptures.

    Qinglong's huge longan breathed fire, and the dragon's claws exerted force, and there was a click.

    The dagger in my hand broke, and a strong blow hit my chest.

    Fortunately, I was prepared and fell to the ground when the force appeared, otherwise I would be torn apart by the dragon's claws.

    "Wu Chengfeng, it's up to you."

    I murmured, and then smashed into the ground with a bang.

    But I endured the severe pain and looked at the top of the monk's head, and the lotus blossomed completely.

    Amidst the dragon chant, the blue dragon overwhelmed the sea, it was in a hurry!

    Suddenly, Wu Chengfeng laughed loudly.

    "Hahaha, it's late! It's late!"

    The next moment, there was a loud chanting sound from heaven and earth.

    The monk, who was originally a dead creature like a sculpture, suddenly opened his eyes.

    The lotus flower on his head entered his tianlingcap, and all the nine lotus flower platforms around him were turned into powder.

    The monk is alive!

      The cassock on his body, the momentum that has been invaded by the years is fully alive.

    There was no sadness or joy on his face, and there was no emotion in his eyes, and he slapped the green dragon seal above him flatly.

    Boom!

    With the monk as the center, the wind blows in all directions, which is the aftermath of the energy explosion.

    Both Wu Chengfeng and I were blown away by the aftermath, and even Shen Ruwei and Afu on the periphery were affected.

    What a strong monk!

    I rolled on the ground, didn't get up immediately, but looked at the solemn monk with a dignified expression.

    His strength exceeded my expectations.

    The green dragon flew upside down under this palm, and the dragon's chant was mixed with pain.

    "Amitabha Buddha."

    The monk chanted, and the lotus platform rose up, chasing the green dragon flying backwards.

    Such a scene is like a myth.

    I remember that in the Ice Palace, the old uncle and Wang Jian faced off against the "immortal" in the gate, and now they are compared with each other, and they are similar.

    "Evil animal!"

    The word "evil animal" echoed throughout the hall, and the monk had already flown to the top of Qinglong.

    I saw that the lotus platform on which he was sitting was integrated into several bodies, his face was neither sad nor happy, his head was down, his feet were up, and he pressed his palm.

    This scene is exactly the same as the scene in Zhou Xingchi's "Kung Fu"!

    A palm technique that fell from the sky?

    A movie is a movie, and what is in front of our eyes is shocking.

    The green dragon roared endlessly, stretched its body, raised its head, and instead of defending, went up to meet it.

    I only felt that my breathing was stagnant, and I tried my best to suppress the idea of ??shooting.

    Going up now is tantamount to seeking death, even if he does not die, he must be seriously injured.

    I can only keep praying in my heart that Qinglong can survive under the palm of the monk.

    All of us stared fixedly at the scene in the sky.

    Immediately, the golden light and the cyan light clashed together.

    The magnificent and huge palace shook violently.

    Boom!

    Like ten thousand thunders galloping, the sound of the explosion was deafening in the hall.

    The battlefield in the air was dazzling, and I hastily opened my shattering eyes.

    In his eyes, the dragon scales of the green dragon were falling like rain, and the real dragon body became illusory under the palm of the monk.

    Looking at the monk again, although he is powerful, his appearance is not much better at this time.

    His face was pale, his cassock was torn, and his outstretched arm was shattered.

    My heart skipped a beat.

    Qinglong was seriously injured at this time, dying, and if he was hit again, the dragon's body would definitely disperse.

    The monk was seriously injured by the backlash, but I think he still has the strength to hit.

    If the last blow Qinglong received was hit by the monk, they are very likely to perish together.

    Then my goal will not be achieved.

    While my thoughts were turning, I looked at Wu Chengfeng again.

    However, he saw that he took out a pitch-black dagger with a solemn expression, which was so black that it could absorb any light in the world.

    But not special and sharp.

    But seeing this dagger, my eyelids twitched violently.

    What is he going to do?  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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