Chapter 514 You're Worse than Strength!

Wanwan, Lu Miaozi and the others couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw Monk Kong being blown away and buried under the ruins of the turret. The movement of the true essence in the bodies of several people was somewhat suppressed.

"Stay back, he's not dead yet!" Xin Han's face showed a solemn look for the first time today.

This Monk Liaokong has fused a trace of divine thoughts from the Heavenly Monk, so it is impossible to hang up so easily. He remembers the power of Dini clearly at the time. Since the two are brothers and sisters, the methods they use must be similar. After hundreds of years , Countless monks of the Jingnian Temple entrusted their blessings all the time, and the spiritual thoughts of the heavenly monks must not be weak.

When Xin Han said this, Wanwan's expression changed: "My lord...be careful!"

Wanwan also knew that staying could not be of much help, so she, together with Lu Miaozi and Yu Wenhuaji, took Zhu Yuyan to a distant place.

At this time, Fu Cailin and the Red Queen dealt with the small characters of the Demon Sect, and then stood side by side behind Xin Han, their eyes fixed on the ruins.

Xin Han looked back at the two of them: "I'll take care of it myself if I have nothing to do, you guys take good care of these magic masters, I'll still be useful for a while, just don't kill me!"

Fu Cailin had already obeyed Xin Han's words, so he went up and put Xi Ying and other injured demon masters on the acupuncture points and moved them aside.

The red queen showed worry in her eyes, and Xin Han was amused when she saw it: "Okay, hurry up and stand aside, I didn't expect you to learn so fast, and now you will worry about others."

After hearing this, the red queen gave Xin Han a blank look, snorted bitterly, and then stepped aside.

At this moment, there was a sudden noise from the ruins of the turret that was knocked down by the sky, and the dust of bricks and tiles arched upwards. Suddenly, with a bang, the rubble flew randomly, and a figure sprang out of the ruins and then went straight without stopping. Retreat towards the Daxiong Palace.

"Run!" Xin Han thought he wanted to run for nothing. Just about to chase after him. But he saw Kong arrived in front of the main hall, grabbed the three-legged bronze incense tripod in front of the hall with both hands, and raised it violently with a loud roar.

This three-legged bronze incense tripod has three floors. It is two feet high and has a cylindrical shape. It weighs several thousand catties, and it is like nothing in empty hands.

Liaokong flew up holding the incense tripod, using the cylindrical incense tripod as a stick. It slammed down towards Xin Han.

"It seems that the heavenly monk's divine sense has given you a lot of strength!" Xin Han said as he put away the Sekong sword and looked at the smashed incense cauldron. Smiling, he stretched out his two hands and lifted them up with a 'boom', the floor tiles under his feet exploded, but he firmly caught the incense cauldron that fell down with great force.

"Impossible!" Liao Kong narrowed his eyes. I couldn't believe it, this young man blocked the Xiangding that he threw down with all his strength with one hand!

Since he absorbed the patriarch's spirit with the secret method. The increase in strength and speed is unbelievable. He once thought that he was the most powerful favorite in the world, but now. The reality told him, you are not, the strength of the young man in front of him is even more astonishing.

Xin Han showed a refreshing look, ever since he decided to take the path of simplicity, he has never been able to fully exert his power, and no one can bear his full power.

As for the blow just now, Liao Kong already had 50% of his strength, so he should be able to withstand a few attacks with his full strength, so he was a little tempted.

"You want to compare your strength with me, right? It just makes me have a good time!"

Xin Han stretched out his hand to move, and the 10,000-jin bell in the distant bell tower slammed into the bell tower, broke the rope and flew towards him.

With one pair of hands, he grabbed the tail of the big clock, as if holding a big trumpet. It was very funny, but no one could laugh, even the four holy monks who had lost their powers widened their eyes, watching this While wondering whether Xin Han is the reincarnation of King Kong.

Even those masters of the magic sect who were injured and had their acupoints restrained, half-sitting on the ground, looked at this side in surprise, is this still human?

Even Tianjun Xiying had made a faint decision in his heart, even if he recognized Lao Tzu's beauty, don't annoy him, otherwise he wouldn't be crushed into meat.

This power is too terrifying!

Xin Han looked up to the sky and screamed: "Kong Kong, let's see how many times you can block me!" As he said that, he suddenly turned the big clock weighing tens of thousands of kilograms, and swept towards Kong as if sweeping away thousands of troops.

This time it was urgent and fast, the speed was far faster than that of Kong, coupled with Xin Han's qi lock, there was no way for Monk Kong to avoid it, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet, round the copper tripod wheel, and blast it up.

'Boom' The air wave visible to the naked eye exploded at the intersection of the big bell and the bronze tripod, causing hundreds of monks not far away to be on guard with weapons to spurt blood and collapse to the ground. Shengseng, Wan Wanna, Lu Miaozi and the others also felt their blood rushing up and their hearts beating violently, which was as shocking and uncomfortable as thunder exploding in their ears.

Then Qiao Kong flew upside down with the bronze tripod for four or five zhang before landing on the ground, and retreated more than ten steps before he stabilized his figure. After he stood still, his eyes were full of astonishment. He couldn't believe it. There is such a powerful person.

Xin Han's blow was extremely refreshing, with a sense of relief in the crevices of his bones: "One more time!" He took a step forward, and he had crossed a distance of several feet to reach the sky and swept the army again.

There was another loud bang, this time Kong Kong dismounted, trying to stand firm, but the stone slab under his feet exploded, and the person still flew out backwards with the incense cauldron.

With a sound of 'bang', Liao Kong fell down the steps in front of the main hall with the tripod.

With a click, the copper tripod cracked a gap, and then made noises again and again, and finally it split into three petals, and the whole copper tripod was destroyed.

And the big clock in Xin Han's hand was also having a hard time. The tail of the bell held by Xin Han broke and fell off, and the big clock became transparent on both sides, really like a big trumpet.

Seeing that Kong was covered in blood, he stood up staggeringly. If someone walked over to take a closer look at this time, he would be able to see that Kong's skin was covered with tiny cracks, and the blood flowed out of those tiny cracks. .

The reason for this was that the force he had endured was too great, beyond what he could bear, so the skin, muscles, bones, and internal organs were all shaken to produce such tiny cracks.

It can be said that Monk Kong is finished. There are small wounds all over his body inside and outside. It is a matter of time before he is defeated.

"You're a bit weaker than your strength!" Xin Han shook his head as he looked at him.

"How is it possible..... I have absorbed the patriarch's spiritual thoughts, and I am already invincible in the world. How could this be..." After Liao Kong stood up, his face was full of confusion, and he kept yelling loudly.

"The cause of one thought...the result of one thought...the cause of another day...the result of today, when you choose to deceive your master and destroy your ancestors, devouring the spiritual thoughts of Master Tianseng, you have already entered the magic barrier, and you have karma... .. This is your doom and retribution." Master Daoxin sat on the ground, clasped his hands together, and showed compassion.

"What kind of retribution... what kind of demon... If it hadn't been for his appearance, I would have completely devoured the patriarch's spiritual thoughts today. In time, I would surely shatter the void and set foot on the other shore, and you are over a hundred years old and you are still in this world of mortals. Rolling in the middle...cough cough..." At the end, he coughed up two big mouthfuls of blood.

"I don't accept..." Liao Kong fell heavily to the ground and died, but everyone's eyes narrowed because of his fall.

Xin Han was also stunned: "This is too messed up!" (To be continued.) Opening a new website