Chapter 200 Fat Monk

At the same time this voice sounded.

Lin Yuan instantly felt that a powerful energy locked onto him.

Judging from the Qi mechanism, this person is at least a Taoist venerable, and may even be a warrior of a higher realm.

"Young man, you can't control this supreme soldier."

"Let the poor monk keep it for you."

The voice outside the ancient tomb said, raising his hand to catch Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan had already been prepared.

He performed the Qingyun Step, and the vitality of his whole body exploded, and he instantly activated the Three Mysterious Transformations of Divine Fire. His body was like a stream of light. After avoiding the opponent's capture, he quickly rushed towards the direction outside the ancient tomb.

The supreme relic and the best spiritual veins have been obtained.

The value of other things in the tomb was completely incomparable to these two, so Lin Yuan was not greedy and ran straight away.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk."

Lin Yuan had just ran a few miles away when a sound of tongue-smacking sounded from his ears.

He turned around and saw a fat monk wearing black robes following behind him with a playful look on his face.

Lin Yuan was stunned for a moment, and his whole body became alert.

"Don't toast and eat as a penalty."

"Hand over the things and Lord Buddha will spare your life."

The fat monk looked at Lin Yuan with a smile on his face, but a cold murderous intention flashed in his small eyes.

"who are you?"

Lin Yuan knew that he couldn't outrun the opponent, so he simply stopped and asked pretending to be calm.

"The poor monk's Dharma name is Shande."

The fat monk looked at Lin Yuan with a smile. Seeing that he stopped running, his expression suddenly became more kind, "Has the donor changed his mind?"

"I'll get back to your mother!"

Lin Yuan shouted loudly and directly sacrificed the small metal ball, pouring vitality and spiritual power into it at the same time. In an instant, a bronze puppet with a height of dozens of feet appeared on the wasteland.

After the bronze puppet appeared.

Lin Yuan immediately controlled it and punched the fat monk.

The fat monk was stunned for a moment.

"Bronze puppet? This benefactor, may I ask if you have a treasure called the Great Sword?"

The fat monk looked at Lin Yuan and asked.

Lin Yuan was slightly startled after hearing this.

When the fat monk saw his reaction, the smile on his face became even brighter, "Amitabha, this poor monk thought it was just a chance. Unexpectedly, he saved a trip to Donghuang Holy Monastery."

When he finished saying this.

The heavy fist of the bronze puppet has been knocked down.

The fat monk slowly raised his hand and easily received the punch from the bronze puppet.

"A few days ago, someone approached the poor monk and asked him to save a benefactor named Lin Yuan. Among them, the bronze puppet and the Great Wilderness Sword were mentioned."

"I never expected that this poor monk would meet you here."

The fat monk looked at Lin Yuan with a smile. The bronze puppet's punch, which weighed hundreds of thousands of kilograms, was unable to hurt him at all.

"Please give up your anger, the poor monk will send you to heaven."

Lin Yuan's face changed slightly after hearing this, and he thought quickly in his mind.

Many people know that the Great Wilderness Sword is in their hands.

Zhao Jingsong and others have also seen him subdue the bronze puppet.

However, there is only one person who knows both the Great Desolate Sword and the Bronze Puppet.

That is Holy Lord Lingxiao.

Lin Yuan's eyes were cold.

Holy Lord Lingxiao was afraid of Holy Lord Ziwei and did not dare to take action against him personally.

but.

With the status of Lingxiao Holy Land, as long as he spreads the word, he can hire countless strong men to come to the Eastern Wasteland to strangle him.

Just as Lin Yuan was thinking about it, he was thinking about countermeasures.

dark place.

Ye Lingyun, a girl with bare feet, was looking at Lin Yuan with relish.

"Goddess, do you need us to help him?"

The strong man who had previously threatened Lin Yuan took two steps forward and asked in a low voice.

"Need not."

Ye Lingyun shook his head, looked in the direction of Lin Yuan, and said softly, "A mere fifth-level Taoist palace is not qualified to kill him."

"yes."

The strong man retreated.

This girl is actually not very strong in cultivation, but more than a dozen warriors from the peak of the spiritual sea to the realm of the Tao Palace obey her orders.

Lin Yuan's side.

The fighting power displayed by the fat monk is amazing.

Lin Yuan sacrificed the bronze puppet, but was unable to do anything to him.

He immediately changed his methods, concentrated his mental power, and tried to use his powerful mental power to break through the opponent's sea of consciousness.

puff.

There was a soft sound of bubbles exploding.

The invisible God-Destroying Thorn entered the fat monk's sea of consciousness, immediately causing his movements to become temporarily sluggish.

But the next second, before Lin Yuan could make a move, golden light suddenly appeared on the fat monk's body.

He unexpectedly recovered from the sluggish state of mental trauma in an instant.

"The information is indeed correct, Lin Yuan's benefactor's methods are indeed extraordinary."

The fat monk looked at Lin Yuan, his eyes full of teasing and amusement, "If the donor has any other tricks, please use them, otherwise, the poor monk will save you."

Say it.

The fat monk's body was full of golden light.

Lin Yuan's expression became more solemn. This fat monk's strength far exceeded that of ordinary Taoist warriors. He should be the strongest opponent he had ever faced head-on.

Seeing the fat monk coming forward.

Lin Yuan used the nameless ancient sword, and the fifth-level sword intent exploded. He used the fifth form of the Lingxiao Sword Technique, mixed with an indestructible sword, to face the fat monk covered in golden light.

boom--

An invisible shock wave spread out with the two people as the center.

The ground shook for miles around.

Lin Yuan flew upside down for several miles.

Although he was not injured.

However, his strongest sword could not break through the opponent's protective golden light at all.

"Martial arts from Lingxiao Holy Land."

"Tsk tsk tsk."

"No wonder that person wants me to save you."

"Donor, go on your way with peace of mind."

The fat monk smacked his lips, and the golden light on his body became even brighter, like a peerless god, and he slammed Lin Yuan's head with a palm from a distance.

Boom! !

The huge golden handprint instantly flattened Lin Yuan to the ground, and his figure exploded inch by inch, turning into a series of black shadows, and disappeared in front of the fat monk.

"Huh?"

The fat monk was slightly stunned, and looked at the place where Lin Yuan disappeared in disbelief.

After a moment.

His small eyes squeezed into a slit were full of anger.

"Good boy, the Buddha was fooled by a little Tongxuan."

The fat monk was full of murderous intent.

It turned out that it was not Lin Yuan who was smashed by the fat monk's palm, but the clone he summoned through the phantom ring.

The real Lin Yuan had already escaped when he flew backwards.

He left behind a shadowy clone that was indistinguishable to the naked eye, successfully confusing the fat monk.

At this time, Lin Yuan's real body had already run dozens of miles away.

"It's really strange."

"Why don't you let me help you?"