As night falls, the world is quiet, and in the wasteland, the moonlight gradually becomes brighter, but it adds some desolation.

The fat man had a struggle voice in his heart at this time. His true thought was to stay away from the ancient temple, but his body was uncontrollably walking towards the dilapidated small temple.

At this moment, the fat man felt like he was back that night, and he also stepped into a small temple where there was an ancient blue lamp and a tattered stone Buddha.

Soon, the fat man stepped into the dilapidated small temple, which was empty, with only a green lamp and a stone statue.

But this is a green lamp with stamens, and no Buddha light comes out of the Buddha statue, so the fat man knows that he has stepped into the illusion.

Although the fat man is very fat and looks like a weak temperament, who can know how powerful his true will is?

He once walked out of his ancient forbidden land, and the life and death he had experienced were unimaginable. Therefore, even though his body was uncontrollable, his heart was clear.

"The Buddha realm is reappeared. Since one can create all the illusions that a person has seen in the past with just a slight fluctuation in his heart, his cultivation must be extremely powerful. But why use so many means to hide his head and tail? Could it be that the monks in the ancient desert city like to show off so much!"

The fat man is naturally not a fool, he should even be said to be a strong and extremely smart person. However, many times, many people will only be deceived by his fat body and harmless smiles, or often, this is just a disguise for him.

However, at this moment, his eyes were cold, his fat face was solemn, and his words were even more direct to the hearts of the people.

As the fat man's words fell, the ancient temple disappeared, and only in front of the fat man, stood a great monk in this deserted plain.

With fat face and big ears and round body, he looked like a monk. He put his palms together and recited: "Anita!"

It was just a Buddha's name, but in an instant, the heaven and earth shook together, and the fat man seemed to feel that countless monks were chanting the Buddha's voice in his heart, which made him feel that his soul was lost.

At this time, the fat man could only silently turn the mysterious method and try his best to resist this terrifying sound of the Buddha's name.

"The Buddha Sect talks about the method of fate. You are not the one with fate of my Buddha, so you have no connection with the things in the Buddha Sect, so you should give up as soon as possible and return to my Buddha!"

The monk said this sentence in a muttered manner after the Buddha's name, but at this time, the fat man had already let the cold sweaty clothes backing. The monk's cultivation was too terrifying and could definitely be described as unfathomable. Even before he could take action, he had a few words, and felt a sense of powerlessness to resist.

"How do you know that I have no fate with Buddha? If I have no fate, why are there endless years of passers-by, and no one can meet you, but I just met Fat Master. Why don't you say that I have waited for thousands of years just to wait for the arrival of a fat man!"

The fat man forced himself to answer, but he was very satisfied with his philosophical words in his heart. He felt that it would be a pity for him not to be a poet. Maybe one day he entered the Tao with poetry and became a great existence like the poet Du Fu, or even more amazing poet Li Bai.

He naturally knew why the monk said this pride of justice, but he also knew that after speaking, he would definitely take action. In this world, words will definitely not solve the problem. Even if it is a profound Buddhist word, it is not enough. Only whose fist is hard is the truth.

"I am obsessed with the sin of my Buddhist sect and let me pass on you!"

As expected, as the fat man expected, the monk did not say much at this time, and directly stopped drinking with the Buddha's voice, and then he pinched out a seal of the King of Movement to stamp it on the fat man.

He said that he could pass through the crusade. This great monk was indeed cruel and ruthless, and he wanted to kill the fat man with one blow.

If we talk about strength, the fat man could tell from this seal that this great monk definitely possesses the strength of the perfect realm of the Great Heavenly Man, and his combat power is even more incalculable.

First, the Buddha realm reappeared and added a Buddha's name, which made the fat man's mind unstable. Then, with one move, the extremely powerful killer move in the Buddha sect did not move the Ming Wang Seal. The fat man felt that the monk had been forcing him step by step since the beginning, with the purpose of wanting to kill with the last blow, and not wanting to give him any chance to escape.

People in the world say that the Buddha sect practices the Dharma above the world, but now it seems that there is no difference from the universal practitioners in the world. As long as it is a method of practicing, it is a method of killing people!

The seal of the Ming King is not moved!

The monk did not move, but he stretched out his hands, stretched out his right hand and put his two fingers on the left palm, and pointed his left palm directly at the fat man.

The Buddha's power condensed, and a huge figure formed from the void, holding a huge purple scimitar in both hands slashed at the fat man.

This is the phantom of the Unmoved Ming King, with extremely powerful power. At this time, with a knife, the void was broken, and the fat man had no choice but to escape.

"I came from the ancient forest of mountains and mountains, and I never forgot about it!"

The ancient totem spread across the fat man and eventually turned into an ancient armor that radiated a faint black light.

"The descendants of the gods and demons believers!"

The monk's eyes narrowed, and a slight surprise flashed in his heart. He really couldn't tell that the fat man was not small.

If you can condense the totem armor of gods and demons, it must be that the blood power of the gods and demons believers in his body is already awakening.

Obviously, the fat man is no longer the fat man he used to be. In the past few years, he has walked out of several secret places, and each time he has been dead for life, but the gain is also quite huge. At least, in the past, he had never sensed the blood power of the gods and demons believers in his body, but he also found a few ancient elixirs from those secret places. Although the ancient elixirs, although the medicinal power has been reduced by half as time goes by, the attack effect is still extremely powerful. After taking it, he finally sensed a trace of the blood of gods and demons, and until now he can condense a complete gods and demons totem armor.

Of course, this is definitely not the final form of the God and Demon Totem Armor. According to legend, the ultimate shape of the God and Demon Totem Armor can summon ancient gods and demons to guard themselves.

"boom!"

The seal of the Unmoving Mingwang has fallen, and even with the speed of the fat man and the method of hiding, it cannot be avoided, because the seal of the Unmoving Mingwang still contains a kind of suppression, which makes the creatures in the world remain motionless for an instant and become still.

Accompanied by a loud bang, the sky was shaking, and a faint dark light rose, and ancient totems appeared in the dark light. At this time, the fat man's whole body was surrounded by this secret light that manifested the ancient totem.

But in the secret light of the totem, cracks appeared all over his body, endless blood flowing, which seemed very miserable, and the breath of life gradually weakened. His extremely powerful vitality could not resist the attack of the great monk's unmoved King Seal.

"This person is definitely the existence of a half-step little sage!"

The fat man was already a little confused at this time and sighed in his heart, feeling that it would be a lot of luck now.

"Grandma, are you really going to die? Fatty, I am still a virgin. I haven't even touched a woman's little hand yet!"

"More importantly, I have a dream, and I want the tribesmen to see that the fat man, who was called a waste and abandoned since childhood, will one day stand at a height that all of them look up to!"

"But this dream, this dream... can never be realized?"

The condensed totem armor on his body disappeared, revealing the fat man's cracks and endless blood. His consciousness will disappear at this moment, because the sword of the immovable Mingwang was still ruthlessly slashed.

"When people live, they will have endless hope. Fatty, where is your charm?"

However, when the fat man's last consciousness was about to disappear, a powerful Taoist sound came from his deepest heart, awakening him with one word.

"This voice is so familiar and full of the most humble smell. Could this person be..."

The fat man was shocked when he heard the voice. He raised his head, but saw a familiar fat man with a warm smile.

The huge immovable Ming King had already disappeared without a shadow, only Qin Shaoyou stood in front of him with a smile on his face.

"In your sister, everyone is almost dead, so how can you talk about the charm? It's really scary. If you come one step late, Fatty will become a fat corpse!"

The fat man escaped from death at this time. As soon as he calmed down, he cursed. As he was cursing, the fat man couldn't help but feel dampness in his eyes.

Qin Shaoyou held the fat man's hand with his hand, straightened him, and then said, "There is no fat corpse, but the monk's corpse is absolutely indispensable!"

His eyes fell like lightning, and a small lightning flashed out from the sky.

This is a phenomenon caused by the two people's invisible murderous intent, which is enough to shock the world.

During the handshake between Qin Shaoyou and the fat man, all the feelings were naturally unspeakable. Qin Shaoyou's attention at this time had already fallen on the monk, and his murderous intent had flashed endlessly.

"Who is the donor? Why should I take care of my Buddhist sect?"

The monk also saw that Qin Shaoyou was not simple, so he did not take action immediately, but instead made a statement to shock and test.

"I am a person who has no connection with Buddha, what's the use of you! I don't care about the affairs of the Buddha Sect, but if you kill my friends, I will kill you."

Qin Shaoyou's response was simple and powerful, and his murderous intent did not weaken at all. He knew that if he wanted to save the fat man today, he would inevitably have a fight and killing, and he would have a life and death with the monk in front of him. Moreover, he had sensed that several groups of monks from the Buddhist sect were approaching behind him. It was obvious that the fat man and the monk had just fought, which had already alarmed many people.

If several groups of monks from the Buddhist sect come, it will definitely be a bad thing for Qin Shaoyou, but it should be a good thing for the fat monk in front of him. However, the monk suddenly frowned slightly. All of this fell into Qin Shaoyou's eyes and immediately understood.

I guess the monk wanted to take away the fat man's things by himself and didn't want to find it for the second person. So, at this time, he sensed that there were many people approaching, so he naturally felt a little anxious.

Originally, everything was in his plan, and he wanted to kill the fat man with one blow and take away things, but at the end of the moment, a young man actually appeared.

"I am merciful to you, so I will pass on you!"
Chapter completed!