Chapter 375
The little monk looked cute on the surface, and even liked to cry, but at this moment, when he rushed towards those big Luo Jinxians, his expression became serious, and he seemed a bit resolute.

Peng Fan stood aside and watched. If the young monk's life was in danger, he would immediately take action to save him.

As soon as the little monk made a move, he clasped his hands together and murmured a mantra. He didn't know if it was a Buddhist mantra or something else, but Peng Fan couldn't understand it anyway.

In the magic mist, there are Daluo Jinxian and monks from Lingshan. Although they are trapped in the ordinary magic mist, their fighting power is still very strong. It seems that this little monk has the will to fight in his bones. If he is trained and trained, there will be another one in the human race in the future. , an invincible existence.

Following the little monk's incantation, suddenly, a ball of white light appeared in the sky, and a picture scroll appeared out of thin air. On the picture scroll, there were many lifelike prehistoric beasts, each with four limbs and eight arms, and hideous faces.

Those prehistoric wild beasts, as if locked in the picture scroll, let out a roar from inside the picture scroll, and then saw one after another prehistoric wild beasts galloping out of the picture scroll.

Going straight to those Da Luo gods, the prehistoric beast is extremely ferocious, and it is drawn into the crowd of Da Luo gods, just like a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep.

The little monk continued to mutter, standing in the clouds, motionless, the breeze blew past, lifted the red cassock, and danced with the wind.

The little monk had a resolute expression on his face, still chanting the mantra, he would never be reconciled not to kill those Daluo gods.

At this time, the little monk Yi Kong was like a son of a devil. He took the time to draw a wild beast that walked out of the circle and pulled the body of a god into two buildings. The picture was extremely cruel.

"Amitabha! My Buddha is merciful!"

At the same time, there was a murmuring Buddha's trumpet in the sky. The sound of the Buddha's trumpet came from far to near, as if it came from outside the sky. With the sound, a huge big foot, from the nine heavens, directly Through the clouds, from afar.

Seeing this sudden scene, Peng Fan frowned, and his whole body instantly became bigger, with a height of hundreds of feet, like a giant giant, not standing on the battlefield, and there were even some huge monsters. , and not as big as Peng Fan.

The kick kicked from above the Nine Heavens, with that kind of power, has the power to destroy heaven and earth. Peng Fan can clearly feel that if he didn't become the ancient emperor, it would be difficult to take this kick, let alone himself. The little monk He Yikong, the people in this area, were all trampled out by that foot in an instant.

At this time, Peng Fan was a four-star ancient god. After entering the ancient state of his body, his body was directly thrust into the clouds. Although it was large, it still looked like a human being.

On the forehead, there are four ancient god stars, shining with purple light, and there are even wisps of purple like smoke, curling up between the eyebrows and the forehead.

The two red pupils also had the color of red smoke, constantly emerging from the pupils, and a destructive power instantly spread from Peng Fan's body.

"roll!"

Peng Fan let out a roar, and also raised his huge fist, and punched the big foot flying towards the sky.

Within this period of time, there was no way to make a huge sound from the sky, the sound was so loud that it was indescribable, the ancient god Peng Fan punched out that big foot, and defeated it.

At the same time, Peng Fan's huge body staggered back two steps before he regained his balance.

And the ancient god's punch collided with the big foot flying from the sky. Although the big foot was knocked to pieces, the remaining power spread out, causing the sky to collapse. On the sky, a huge incomparable was instantly revealed. Black holes look extremely scary.

Even Peng Fan didn't dare to get close to the black hole, the black hole looked too weird and scary.

That black hole is like a gate of heaven, straddling the sky of the nine heavens.

The little monk Yikong was also affected, spitting blood at this time, looking up at the incomparably huge Peng Fan, with curiosity in his eyes.

However, some of those Daluo gods were killed by the little monk Yikong, and some were directly shocked to death by Yu Weiwei.

As for the little monk Yikong, he has too many magic weapons. After seeing the old monks on Bodhi Mountain, they are really not ordinary people. The scroll painting of Yikong alone is an extremely powerful artifact.

Moreover, the little monk Yikong's exercises are also very powerful. He can gather the power of nature for his own use and form a thick protective shield. That's why the little monk Yikong can live until now, but he still vomits blood.

But it can also be seen from this that the strength of this young monk is definitely higher than those of the big Luo Jinxian, but because of his young age, he is a little timid.

Peng Fan's heart was also extremely shocked, that big foot flew from the sky, it was definitely an eminent monk from Lingshan, just a big footprint, the strength is so strong, if he came by himself, it would be fine, I'm afraid he Nor is it an adversary.

Seeing the little monk Yikong curious, the huge Peng Fan bent down, put Yikong in the palm of his hand, and then lifted it to his shoulder. Before the little monk could be happy, he was about to laugh when he was caught by Peng Fan. As soon as Fan tried his best, he threw it directly, and the little monk's body, like a shooting star, flashed across the sky of the Nine Heavens and disappeared.

Because at this time, Peng Fan saw the Martial Soul System, the proud daughter of heaven, still a beautiful little loli, with no flaws in her body, even more shockingly beautiful than Chang'e, she is The endorsement of the word of beauty.

The proud girl of heaven still looks like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old lolita, now she is wearing a white robe, sitting on top of colorful auspicious clouds, appearing in the sky above Peng Fan's head, singing loudly.

Playing with the clouds and mists of the Nine Heavens in his hand, he was very happy, just like a very bored child, looking at the battlefield of the Nine Heavens and looking down at the sentient beings, he felt really bored.

This little girl appeared, because she was so beautiful, even Chang'e, the most beautiful woman in the heaven, felt ashamed in front of the Wuhun system at this moment. I didn't expect that there was such a beautiful person in the world. It is a real perfection, 360 degrees without dead ends.

The proud girl of heaven appeared above the clouds, she was very bored and stared at Peng Fan curiously, Peng Fan raised his fist and punched in the air without saying a word.

This punch was a punch from the Ancient God, and it contained powerful secrets. It was taught to Peng Fan by the Ancient God Pangu at Nantianmen last time.

Its strength can be separated from objects. For example, it is reasonable to say that it is reasonable to beat cattle across mountains, but Peng Fan, an ancient god, can directly hit the proud girl of heaven through the air.

As for Peng Fan, he felt powerless at this moment. When he punched you, it was like hitting you in the sea, like a strong man stuck in a quagmire, with nowhere to use his strength. He felt very aggrieved.

Peng Fan's punch from the ancient god didn't even move the hair of the proud girl of heaven, and the proud girl of heaven actually laughed out loud when she saw Peng Fan's actions.

(End of this chapter)

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