Traverser Management System

The figure made of water reappeared, with a hint of resentment in the flat voice, and said to Fahai: "A good word to talk to you, you actually ruined my spiritual sense, from the beginning to the end I have never done anything, Fahai Hai, are you ready?"

Fahai folded his palms together, and the light on the purple golden bowl was a little dim. The bowl was still floating in the air, and the robes on his body had no wind. Fahai was ready to fight again with this water man who did not know the foundation.

"Don't have to say anything, the donor is my enemy if you prevent me from lowering the demon."

Fa Hai didn't know that at this moment, there were countless undetectable long swords appearing densely around his body within one foot radius. All these long swords were transformed by Zheng Yu's mental power.

Before Fahai moved, he noticed that the Buddha's light defenses around his body had been attacked that day, silently.

He looked up and looked around without seeing anything, but the attack was so fierce. He didn't know what happened, but it didn't prevent him from immediately unfolding his robes and wrapping himself tightly.

I have used all the previous tricks, and there are no tricks that can hurt the water man in front of me. I have a bowl bestowed by the Buddha. Only after the mana blessing can I hurt him.

The cassock on his body was just to protect himself and the other attacking methods were all useless, his lips began to move, and the Zen sounds were chanting Buddhist scriptures.

The golden scriptures loomed on his body, and the inscriptions were floating in the sky, shining, and finally disappeared into the purple gold bowl. The purple gold bowl, which was originally a little dim, radiated light again.

"Do you want to do the same trick again?" Fahai only heard this sentence, and the water man in front of him disappeared into a pool of water.

He can only feel his body now, being attacked by countless sharp things, but he has not found any target that can be resisted.

The attack by Zijin Boyu just worked, when there was no other means, Fahai could only repeat the same trick.

The light of the purple gold bowl became brighter and brighter, and Fahai stretched out his left hand, placed the purple gold bowl on his palm, and shone towards all directions.

The capital bowl shining with golden light suddenly flourished, and it swallowed in all directions. Under the blessing of Fahai's mana, the power of demons and demons in the purple gold bowl was a little stronger than the attack just now.

Fa Hai's complexion became more solemn, but looking at his frowning brows, he knew that he was doing his best now, and I am afraid that he would need to rest for a long time after this attack.

Zheng Yu was calculating the time in his heart, and there are not a few seconds away from four minutes at this moment.

When Fahai used this attack again, he suddenly realized that all the attacks on his body had disappeared, and the power of detection was also gone.

Fahai sighed. He knew that the same attack did not harm that person. When that person released the attack, he had already evacuated everything out of his attack range.

The bright golden light dissipated once again, and returned to the purple golden bowl. Fahai's complexion was a little sallow, and he used his full strength to use his mana. The sequelae came so quickly.

Fahai sat cross-legged on the ground and directly read the scriptures in his mouth with his eyes closed.

The red robes floated on top of his head and became bigger and bigger. He wanted to wrap himself in the robes to defend against the opponent's attack.

But at this moment, he suddenly realized that his robes were a little out of control. The robes floating in the air seemed to be bitten by something. He felt a little anxious. He reached out and grabbed the corner of the robes, and wanted to go back. Pull.

Zheng Yu didn't grab things once or twice, no matter who was in the hands, as long as he wanted to grab them, he would go all out.

The spiritual power permeating here, all the bees swam towards the robes, covering the robes one layer after another.

This robes can be large or small, and it is still a psychic treasure. Under the envelop of Zheng Yu's spiritual power, coupled with the light radiating from him, it seems that he also wants to resist.

A cold snort came from the empty sky, and after this cold snort, the pervading mental power strengthened again.

Fahai only felt that his arm was hit hard by something, and involuntarily let go of his hand.

The robes were wrapped in front of his own eyes and drifted towards the distance, without a second passing, the robes were completely without a trace.

He probed carefully, and the robes seemed to have disappeared between the world and the earth, without even a trace of breath.

Fahai suddenly became anxious, and he didn't even have enough mana that he had not recovered. He stood up and shouted at the surrounding air: "Those who are young, dare to seize the magic weapon?"

"Hehe, it seems that this thing is quite expensive, making you so anxious? Don't worry, the revenge for hurting me has not been over yet, I have taken a fancy to the rosary in your hand again, see if you can keep it!

The voice was misty and faint, and the leaflets in the entire sky were not loud, but so clear that Fahai could not detect where this person was.

Up to now, he has not even seen the slightest bit of mana of the opponent, and he has become such a situation.

He didn't detect this person's breath, and didn't know what his attack methods looked like. The only thing he knew was the clothing on the water person, and the tone and voice of that person when he spoke.

But at this time, he realized that he couldn't take care of so much. The golden light was released on the purple golden bowl. He squeezed his own potential and poured all the remaining mana into the purple golden bowl.

Holding his right hand tightly on his Buddhist beads, he thought: "The purple golden bowl is not to be lost. This bowl is bestowed by the Buddha, so the robe and rosary will disappear. If the purple golden bowl is gone, I'm afraid..."

"Small person, don't let me find you, otherwise you will never rest..." Fahai was instilling mana into the purple golden bowl, and a huge force came from the buddha on his right hand, and his body became crooked when it was pulled. a bit.

He immediately pointed the direction of the Zijin Bowl, aimed at his right hand and photographed it.

This time Zheng Yu's mental energy was not recovered in time, and some of it was recovered by the purple golden bowl.

But now Fahai is already at the end of the battle, and the mana he instilled is not as strong as before, so at most he swept away Zheng Yu's mental power for a few meters.

"Haha, Fahai, I want to see how many times you can use your attack?" Fahai only heard the sound echoing in the sky, but still couldn't touch the figure, he sighed in his heart: I'm afraid this is not good. Good.

The Buddha beads on his right hand were once again pulled by a huge force, which was several times stronger than his own.

He could only use the purple gold bowl in his left hand to resist, and the Buddha light radiated from the purple gold bowl became weaker and weaker.