Traverser Management System

When Fahai heard this familiar voice, and the voice came from behind him, he was shocked.

He shouted a Buddha's horn in his mouth, and a **** was condensed from his palm, and a palm print passed behind his body.

He only heard a pop, and then the water in the West Lake exploded. The moment Fahai turned his head, he saw that the person made of water was beaten into drops of water by his own palm prints. Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, a voice came from his left side again.

"Master, isn't it okay to be here to chat with me? Why do you have to do it?" There was helplessness in this voice, and there was a trace of ridicule.

Zheng Yu's helplessness was mainly due to the fact that this body did not contain any mana, and his strongest mental power also prevented this Fahai from being completely imprisoned.

If Fahai ignores him, Zheng Yu will use his mental power to instill in Fahai's side, let Fahai break his spiritual imprisonment, and then he can move forward towards Xiaoqing. And Fahai didn't even know about this now. He only thought that as long as the people who made this water were eliminated, naturally no one would stop him.

What Zheng Yu ridiculed was that this Fa Haikong has a strength, and he has been attacking the air up to now, even if he hits the water man, his spiritual strength is endless, and he doesn't hurt him at all. Up to now, Zheng Yu has been extremely relaxed, and now he has fun playing with Fahai.

Fahai seemed to have noticed something, a **** condensed in his hand again, and once again fiercely bombarded the place where the sound came from.

This time the attack was particularly strong, the **** gradually enlarged the moment it left the palm of the hand, and it was ten meters in size and heavy.

At the moment when the **** burst, the violent roar burst into rain and water in the sky. With the cover of the rain and water, Fahai's right palm was erected on his chest, his left hand was holding a golden bowl, and the sutra was recited in his mouth. Text.

The sound of this scripture was so magnificent that it spread out in all directions. At first, only the voice of Fahai could be heard, and then another Buddhist scripture chanting sounded from nowhere, and then it seemed as if there were hundreds of people. Thousands of people chanted the scriptures at the same time, resounding in the world. The Buddha's light on Fahai's body was more radiant, and even the blue waves around him were printed in golden yellow.

The golden bowl on his left palm gradually floated, and the mouth of the bowl was aimed directly in front of him. Although he did not attack, Zheng Yu's mental power in the sky felt a slight threat.

Zheng Yu calculated the time to block Fahai in his mind, and more than five minutes has passed by now.

Under the detection of mental power, the green snake at the bottom of the lake has only a little tail left, and the tail has not changed. This time seems to be frozen at this moment.

Fahai's chanting stopped abruptly, and the loud and loud chanting stopped, and then it seemed as if the world suddenly became quiet. The golden light of the purple golden bowl in his palm suddenly shone, illuminating everything within a hundred meters of his own body.

Zheng Yu felt that his mental power seemed to be bitten off by something, and the tingling sensation suddenly came to his mind.

Zheng Yu was in that small tea shop. Although he had already isolated everything from the outside world, the damage to his mental power made his eyes congested, and he lost nearly 1/10 of his mental power. Big damage.

Zheng Yu snorted, with blood and tears left at the corner of his eyes, and sat down on the ground. The little fox on his neck still doesn't know what happened.

In the isolation of Zheng Yu's mental power, it didn't notice any strangeness. It just heard the girl called the wind chime swearing, not knowing what it said, and then it was thrown to the ground with a strong force.

Zheng Yu threw the little fox off while sitting on the ground. The little fox stood up ignorantly, shook the hair on his body, walked lightly to Zheng Yu's body, and watched him close again. Eyes, blood and tears on his face, screaming, it now firmly remembers what Zheng Yu said before, and is not allowed to talk at will.

Zheng Yu's mental power filled Fahai's direction once again. After suffering such a big injury, Zheng Yu would not give up. He wanted to make up for this damage on Fahai's body.

There are many treasures on Fahai's body, although none of them have been revealed, but Zheng Yu has already noticed several.

Originally, I just wanted to stop this Fahai here, but I didn’t expect to fight with him. Even in the fight, I still have a playful mentality. No matter how hard Fahai is called, he is bestowed by the Buddha. His bowl swallowed a piece of his mental power, how can this be tolerated!

It is estimated that all the damage can only be replenished after finding the main body. I don't know how much the source point will be spent. Now when Zheng Yu diffuses his spiritual power again, he finds that he is a little weak.

The mental power has become thinner a lot, and all these losses must be made up for by this Fahai.

The rosary in Fahai's hand is also a powerful magic weapon. I don't know how many origin points can be exchanged for this magic weapon. Because Zheng Yu doesn't have a system on his body, all he can use is the only portable space.

It is not clear how many source points can be exchanged for these magic weapons possessed by Fahai.

The cassock on Fahai's body is also a powerful dharma weapon. It is estimated that this thing has followed Fahai for many years and possesses the Dharma obtained from Fahai's daily chanting.

The most important thing is the purple gold bowl in Fahai's hands. Although Zheng Yu looked hot, he never thought about taking this purple gold bowl as his own, at least not now.

This purple golden bowl was bestowed by the Buddha to Fahai, and there may be Buddha's consciousness in the middle. If Zheng Yu snatched this bowl directly, one can imagine what kind of guy it would lead out.

Zheng Yu, the mana of this purple golden bowl, has just been taught. Walking in such a few planes, his mental power has never been damaged. No one can detect his mental power, but Fahai can actually Using this purple gold bowl to swallow such a large piece of his mental power, one can imagine how powerful this purple gold bowl is.

Spiritual power filled the past again, and the currents swirled turbulently, forming a human form on the surface of the water.

Fahai's consumption just now seemed not small, and this kind of attack that could hurt Zheng Yu's mental power would probably not be used a few times. Fahai had originally watched that everything around him had disappeared, and the sense of threat had disappeared.

Just when he was about to move forward, he suddenly found that the man made of water appeared in front of his eyes again.