Showdown, I'm actually a dog owner.

Chapter 155 Black-faced Arhat
Du Peichen walked a stone away, sat down, and watched the monkey return to the road.

"Yeah, this attack method consumes too much, and one-tenth of the spiritual power in my body has been consumed."

Hearing Du Peichen's words, Monkey rolled his eyes, "You deserve to be struck by lightning if you pretend like this."

Du Peichen pointed at the monkey, I allow you to repeat what Brother Monkey said just now.

The monkey looked up at a dark cloud in the sky above his head, and said with nothing to love: "Since I have been by your side, I have worked hard and worked hard without complaint, even though all these are the orders left by your father.

But in my heart, you have become my brother. I didn't expect you to cross the river and tear down bridges without mercy. Come on, hack me to death!
Die at your hands, I have no complaints or regrets. "

"Stop, stop!" Du Peichen hurriedly interrupted Monkey, "Brother Monkey, you should watch less romantic dramas in the future, and talk about some nonsense."

Du Peichen came to the stream and squatted down, ready to drink water. When the clear stream reflected his face, a clear scar on his forehead was clearly visible.

Then I remembered what he said about crossing evil. There have been good things and bloody disasters recently, but I didn't expect that he was right.

Du Peichen and the two started to go down the mountain, preparing to say goodbye to Jiechi and go looking for the Nine-Turn Resurrection Grass.

Halfway up the mountain, there was a faint sound of fighting, which caught the attention of Du Peichen and the others.

Speeding up, at a distance of about 500 meters from the Daxiong Palace Square, Du Peichen saw people fighting in the square.

A man in a green robe was fighting with a meditation practitioner.

The man in Tsing Yi shot fiercely, and every move was aimed at the life of Chan Xiu.

Dozens of people in Tsing Yi stood beside them, and the people in Fumo stood on the other side.

Du Peichen stood up and changed into a yellow cassock.

"Monkey, you also pretend to be, let's go and see, Fu Mozong is kind to me!"

The monkey transformed into a burly, bald man with a beard, also wearing a yellow cassock.

"Brother, I've always wanted to ask you this movement method, how do I feel that it is similar to my True Spirit Nine Transformations?"

Du Peichen rolled his eyes and said nonsense: "Tao follows nature, and everything changes without departing from its original principles. There must be little difference."

After speaking, Du Peichen walked away without giving the monkey a chance to ask more questions.

The two came to the square and quietly stood behind the crowd of Fu Mo Sect.

At this moment, the disciple of the Fu Mo Sect who was fighting was retreating back in pain after his right arm was cut off by the sword energy of the man in Tsing Yi.

"You, the younger generation of Demon Subduing Sect, who are known as the leaders in the cultivation world, are they all this kind of thing?"

Hearing the man in Tsing Yi's words, all the members of Fu Mo Sect looked at the man in Tsing Yi who spoke angrily.

Du Peichen, on the other hand, carefully sized up the group of people in Tsing Yi.

There are a total of twelve people in this group, eight men and four women, all of whom are at the master level.

When did the cultivation world have such a big influence, and it was possible to mobilize so many master-level masters at once.

Du Shan stopped the disciples who wanted to swarm up behind him, looked at the man in Tsing Yi in the field and said.

"I know that you are from the Tsing Yi Sect in the small world, and I also know how powerful your sect is, but if you continue to persecute us like this, we will die, and if you die here, the masters of your sect will be powerless."

Hearing Du Shan's words, Du Peichen showed an imperceptible smile.

I don't care where these people come from, as long as I know that people with higher cultivation levels than them will not be able to come for the time being.

Du Peichen believes that with himself and the monkey, he will not be afraid of these people.

The man in Tsing Yi standing in the middle of the square looked at Dushan with a smile.

"How do we force you, we compete with you, if you lose, we just need you to take care of our daily life.

As for the death of the fish and the destruction of the net, it depends on the three of you in the foundation building period? "

Listening to the young man's words, the expressions on the faces of the three senior brothers Du Shan were uncertain.

Just as Du E was about to step forward, Du Shan grabbed his arm.

Du Shan whispered in Du E's ear: "It doesn't matter if we die, we are all alone, but what about the disciples behind us?"

Although Du Shan spoke in a low voice, Du Peichen heard it clearly.

For the helplessness of the three masters, Du Peichen can understand, but he has no worries in this regard.

Du Peichen nodded to the monkey beside him, and the monkey responded.

The two squeezed out a passage from the back and arrived at the center of the square.

The man in Tsing Yi looked at Du Peichen and asked, "Who are you?"

Du Peichen replied with a look of pride: "The two of you are the guardian Arhats of Fu Mozong, I am a black-faced Arhat, and he is a hairy-faced Arhat. Who are you?"

"Who am I, you nigger is not qualified to know."

"Haha!" The man in Tsing Yi's words caused a roar of laughter from his companions.

But the people from Fu Mozong showed puzzled expressions when they saw Du Peichen, except for Jie Chi and Du E.

"Damn it, how dare you laugh at Lao Zihei!"

"Curse!"

"Boom!" A thunderbolt as thick as a bucket hit the man's body directly.

The man didn't even have a chance to scream, he was directly knocked down to the ground, his body was scorched black and white smoke billowed out.

"Thunder-type mutant spiritual root!"

Ouyang Lingshan of the Tsing Yi Sect was tall and slim, and the green shirt seemed to be tailor-made for her, highlighting her figure comparable to Concubine Ji Fei to the fullest.

At this moment, she couldn't believe her eyes and exclaimed.

"Junior brother! Several men shouted as they looked at the man who was no longer breathing on the ground."

Du Peichen looked at the corpse on the ground and said to himself: "You are fucking darker than me now, how dare you laugh at me."

As the elder brother who came out of the mountain here, Zhang Jingyu looked at Du Peichen with a livid face and said, "The blow just now has already exhausted your spiritual power."

Hearing that Zhang Jingyu and Du Peichen showed a hint of surprise, Du Peichen soon returned to normal.

But all this fell into Zhang Jingyu's eyes, and it turned out that he had guessed Du Peichen's true situation.

Zhang Jingyu waved back, "Wang Kui, go up and deal with him."

A cross-eyed person walked out from behind Zhang Jingyu, staring at Du Peichendu with his comedic eyes.

"I am Tsing Yi Zong Wang Kui, next year today will be your death day."

Wang Kui took out a long sword from his waist and pointed it at Du Peichen.

Du Pei smiled Wan'er, it seems that life in the small world is not so good, there is not even a Xumi ring.

"Your opponent is me!" An iron rod appeared out of nowhere in the monkey's hand and walked out.

"If you are in a hurry to die, I will fulfill you."

"Blue Dragon Sword Jue!"

Following Wang Kui's exclamation, the sword in his hand danced like a sword flower and stabbed straight at the monkey.

A cyan dragon's head appeared on the tip of Wang Kui's sword. Although the dragon's head was made of spiritual power, the pressure on the dragon's head was not at all small.

"This Wang Kui's attack is so fierce, can this hairy-faced Arhat withstand it!"

"Why have I never seen these two arhats in the sect?"

"They should be our sect's secret weapon, how can we let you see them normally."

(End of this chapter)