Chapter 969
The skinny figure of the old monk gradually became plump, and his stooped body gradually became straight and tall!The eyes shot out, looking at Yang Ting, it was like watching a big meal!
No!Even more exaggerated than a feast!
"I thought I was going to meditate, and my life energy was exhausted. I didn't expect to meet you at the last time! God treats me well, treats me well!" the old monk said with a big laugh.

Yue Yingying and Yue Ruohan looked at this old monk and then at Yang Ting, their eyes were full of worry!

This old man is not a kind person, and his strength is not low. He came here at that time and attracted Yang Ting. I wonder how Yang Ting's cultivation is now?

Yang Ting smiled at Yue Ruohan and Yue Yingying, and then let them retreat to a safe place, and turned to look at the old monk again!
"It's to treat you kindly, so that you can still see the earth fairy born before you die!" Yang Ting said with a smile.

"Dying? Hahaha..." The old monk laughed! "If you didn't appear, I might be about to face death, but since you appeared, I shouldn't die! You have the only immortal energy in your body for 300 years! As long as I can get it, I don't need to die again!" Facing death, you don’t have to lie on the sarcophagus to be a living dead! I’ve had enough of this life, and it’s finally over!” The old monk shouted at Yang Ting, his voice was full of depression, now, all of a sudden It broke out, even a little crazy!
Afterwards, the old monk's eyes were bloodshot, jealous!Really completely jealous!

"You dare to wait for the fairy road at such a young age, and the poor monk has to admire it! Unfortunately, you were born at the wrong time! Even if I don't come to pick it up, someone will come, so it's better to fulfill me! Hahaha..." The old monk laughed After a sound, he punched out without any explanation.

boom!
The fist that was originally dry, after this fist was punched, it was covered with gold, as if a layer of golden paint was splashed on it, and it seemed to be made of gold, and directly in front of the fist, there was a golden swastika !

The font is thick and full of sacred brilliance, just looking at it, it seems like you are about to sink into this holy and grand atmosphere!Moo!Well!Woolen cloth!chant!mum!Hum!After the swastika was typed out, the swastika in the void erupted into ripples again, and then, it seemed as if there were bursts of chanting in the ears of everyone, and the sound began to purify people's hearts, as if they were about to sink into this place completely. A kind of self-redemption!
boom!Yang Ting lost his mind in an instant, but before the old monk was happy, Yang Ting recovered from that state again, and then, there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth!
"Since you like golden fists so much, I'll give you one!" Yang Ting shouted, and then on his right hand, a golden fist also gathered together, shining golden light and dotted with dragon scales!

Roar!
The sound of the dragon's chant seemed to shake the heavens!

A golden dragon flew out, swelled with the wind, and rushed towards the old monk!
boom!
The huge golden dragon collided with the golden swastika, as if it had collided with a big gold medal, and the gold medal shattered!

The golden dragon roared and swam towards the old monk again!

boom!
The mighty aura of the giant dragon fell from the sky, pressing hard on the old monk!

There was a trace of surprise on the old monk's face, but after that, he regained his indifference again!
At the same time, streaks of light suddenly came out from his neck, and the beads hanging around his neck were as dazzling as little suns!
Moo!
The old monk let out another dragon chant sound, and then, the Buddhist beads flew out suddenly, and when the golden dragon was about to approach, it flew out by itself!

The huge golden dragon body seemed to be shrunk in front of this Buddhist bead, and the body that had swelled to a length of several feet in the wind shrunk rapidly in front of this Buddhist bead!
In the end, it turned into the size of a palm!And the Buddha beads flashed again, and also shrunk down, restraining the golden dragon all of a sudden, as if an iron chain was tied to the golden dragon's body, unable to move at all!

Receive!
The old monk gave a loud shout, majestic!And in his hands, the golden dragon completely disappeared, and he was completely overwhelmed by him!

Seeing the golden dragon being overwhelmed by him, a smug flash of pride flashed across the old monk's face, and his expression was exactly as I expected!

"Now, I will give you another chance. If you give me the immortal aura that you have introduced into yourself, I am willing to agree to all your requests! How about it?" the old monk said to Yang Ting.

"If I'm not wrong, it's a coincidence that you came across the panacea, and you have been able to practice smoothly all the way here! Unfortunately, what I want to tell you is that the survival of the fittest in the cultivation world is the law of the jungle! If you are obsessed, I'm afraid that in the end, not only will he not be able to hold on to the immortal energy, but he will die himself! Why bother?" The old monk looked at Yang Ting and continued.

"No, just agree to my request. I can guarantee and be responsible for the safety of you and your girlfriend!" said the old monk.

"Old man, I think you are sleepy!" Yang Ting sneered!
"Looking for death!" The old monk was furious!
This time, the rosary flew straight up, each bead exuding purple light, and each one contained a huge murderous aura!This prayer bead, which seems to represent compassion and solemnity, is obviously covered in blood!

The Buddha beads emitted purple rays of light, shooting into the sky, which looked extremely weird, and the rays of light fell on Yang Ting's body. It looked holy and peaceful, but it was actually full of murderous intentions!Rays of brilliance are like mountains, pressing down on Yang Ting's body!
"If you endure it here for three minutes, I will no longer embarrass you!" the old man said to Yang Ting.

"Three minutes? Humph! Then you have to keep an eye on me!" Yang Ting remained motionless, like a mountain!
Just when the old monk succeeded in his treacherous tricks and was about to launch a follow-up move, Yang Ting's body moved again.

"Since you like the immortal's moves so much, then I'll make it happen for you this time!" Yang Ting shouted angrily!

Then, he punched out again!
The boxing is mediocre!Even, there is no introverted energy in the real dragon boxing. It is just a flat punch. The only difference is that the promotion of this boxing no longer depends on pure strength and vitality. The most important thing is that on top of this fist, there is a layer of A misty purple halo!

boom!
When Yang Ting's fist came out, the old monk was dizzy and hurriedly took back the string of beads, trying to resist Yang Ting's seemingly inadvertent but indestructible fist!
"you……"

Before he could speak, Yang Ting's fist had already struck!

As if the sky was overwhelming, he directly hit the old monk!
(End of this chapter)

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