Two figures flashed quickly in the air, like a stream of light, with an extremely fast speed.

The monk in the black cassock stood motionless while holding a broken sword in one hand and a Buddhist bead in the other.

"Shit!"

The two puppets attacked again, and the long sword in their hands transformed endlessly. In the blink of an eye, they appeared in front of the monk.

"Dong!"

When the sword blade was only a few inches away from the monk, it suddenly stopped and made a sound of tying the bell.

The monk slowly transformed into a big bell, completely covering his body.

"break!"

The next moment, the monk's broken sword fell down, and a blade condensed out of thin air behind him, emitting a terrifying aura as if it were Shura from hell.

"Boom!" After a blast, the blade hit one of the puppets hard, and the powerful force cut off one of its arms.

At the same time, the Buddhist beads on his other hand suddenly emitted a burst of light, and then an ancient Buddhist seal enveloped the injured puppet.

"Break again!"

boom!

Unknown to the sound of the explosion, the Buddha Seal exploded, like a bomb exploded, and a mushroom cloud rose. This terrible power made the onlookers who were present retreat quickly, their eyes full of shock.

Some people with weaker strength were torn apart by microwaves before they even had time to escape.

"This...how is this possible!?"

"Fuck! Did I read it wrong?!"

"hiss!"

"What is this monk's origin? He is so terrifying!?"

They had seen the horror of this puppet at the peak of the holy realm before. Moreover, this puppet is not used in the human body. Their bodies are refined using a large number of heavenly and earth treasures. They are extremely hard, and their spiritual consciousness is not even harder than the holy land.

Just now, the monk cut off one arm with one sword, and the Buddhism was even more terrifying. After the explosion, the puppet's body turned into pieces and scattered all over the ground.

"Damn, who is this guy??"

At this moment, Zhao Haoruo's face was ashamed, and the murderous intent in his eyes was unblocked.

He didn't expect that the monk would go against him and even killed a puppet.

These puppets were specially given to him by his master before entering the secret realm. Now that he destroyed one, he may even be difficult to get a job when he returns.

"return!"

Immediately, Zhao Haoruo stopped talking nonsense. The two puppets were not opponents of each other when they attacked at the same time. There was no need to die if the remaining one was left.

After hearing Zhao Haoruo's instructions, the puppet quickly returned behind him.

"Who are you?!"

"Do you know that I am the Holy Son of the Holy Land of the Blue Sea!"

Knowing that he was not the opponent's opponent, Zhao Haoruo asked in a deep voice, wanting to use the Blue Sea Holy Land to put pressure on the opponent.

"The Holy Land of Blue Sea!"

"puff!"

After hearing these four words, the monk laughed and said slowly: "I will know naturally, and I believe you know my name too!"

"Um!?"

Zhao Haoruo was slightly stunned and quickly searched for information about people in Buddhism in his mind.

Soon after a few short breaths, Zhao Haoruo's body was like thunder. He seemed to have thought of something, his pupils shrank, and he exclaimed in surprise.

"You are Master Zhikong of Tianfo Sect!?"

"No...no, I should call you Rakshasa Lord now!"

Zhao Haoruo said with a trembling voice.

"I don't know if I'm wrong, it's just me!"

"Zhikong or Rakshasa is good, it's just a name. The Buddha said that all things in the world are equal, so what about Zhikshasa? So what about Rakshasa!"

Once Rakshasa came out twice, everyone present was like boiling boiling water, and some people even began to tremble uncontrollably.

"He is actually Rakshasa?!"

"Isn't this guy completely falling into the devil's way, how could he appear here?"

"So it's Master Zhikong, no wonder he has such strength!"

"He won't kill us, will he?"

Soon some timid people planned to leave, but suddenly found that there had been a ban around at some point.

"He wants to silence us!"

As the sounds in the crowd came out, everyone realized that they were trapped.

"Young master, do you want to fight?"

"Rakshasa is very strong, we are not opponents, but if we join forces with the people from the Bihai Holy Land, there might be a chance!"

The follower asked behind the strange man.

"Don't worry, wait and see!"

Perhaps no one knows the name of Master Zhikong, but the name of Rakshasa has long been resounding throughout the human race. Thirty years ago, the Tianfo Sect took in a child named Zhikong!

This child is extremely talented and is known as a Buddhist genius who is never seen in a thousand years. His attainments in Buddhism are even more unfathomable.

As everyone thought, Zhikong directly cultivated into the body of Buddha in just five years. You must know that he was only less than ten years old at that time.

What is the feeling of the Buddha God who is less than ten years old?

As long as you are awakened within a hundred years, you will definitely achieve the right result, attain enlightenment and become a Buddha, and become a true Buddhist master.

But just ten years later, Master Zhikong, who had successfully entered Garula, was only one level away from the Fax Buddha Realm.

Unexpectedly, one day Zhikong suddenly fell into the demonic path and turned into the demonic clan Rakshasa on the spot. The strange scenes of heaven and earth arose, and the Tianfo Sect was directly destroyed.

Moreover, even the city at the foot of the Tianfo Sect could not escape this disaster, and 30,000 people died at his hands!

After learning about this, more than 30 elders attacked Zhikong at the same time. In the end, Zhikong cut off his arm and escaped the siege and disappeared.

Now ten years have passed, and the Rakshasa monk appeared again. At first glance, he could no longer see the demonic energy on his body, and he was much more restrained.

The strange man is waiting, waiting for Rakshasa may not attack them!

You should know that even the elders of this guy are not his opponents. He is a playboy, and if he adds that holy son, he may be his opponent?

"It's up to you to be Zhikong or Rakshasa!"

"I've been hiding for ten years and dared to appear, so why don't we be afraid that we will kill you?"

Zhao Haoruo asked in a cold voice.

"Amitabha, donor can try it!"

The monk Black Cassock had no expression on his face and made an invitation.

On the other hand, Zhao Haoruo stood there motionless, and he didn't dare to fight.

This guy is completely a pervert. He fought for more than 30 elders from the three holy places ten years ago. Now ten years have passed. Who knows that it is so powerful that it is, what is the difference between taking action and seeking death?!

At this moment, behind the huge rock not far away, Qinglan, who heard this scene, looked ugly and said, "How could he be here?"

"I remember this should be in the Demon Sea!"

"No need, a monk scared you like this?" Li Zhongnan said helplessly with a blank look.

"What do you know? This monk's strength is the peak cultivation level of the Divine Lord Realm!"

"The peak of the Divine Lord Realm!"

Li Zhongnan looked a little surprised.
Chapter completed!