"Besides, why is his body so hard? Like a block of iron?"

When Xuan Kong was surprised, Han Kui's throat burst out with a beast-like roar.

He swept his arms across the sky, whistling the dark wind, and crashed directly into Xuan Kong.

Xuankong felt how extraordinary this Han Kui was and quickly stepped back.

At the same time, he used the "Great Maitreya Palm" again.

Bang, bang, bang!

The two began to fight.

The casual cultivators around him quickly retreated one by one.

This great monk Xuankong is worthy of being the protector of Leifa Temple.

With his profound cultivation and the martial arts techniques uniquely transmitted by Buddhism, when he used them, his whole body shone with golden light.

But the drought chief was like a ghost.

There was no trace of life on his expressionless face.

Facing Xuan Kong's palm skills, he fought fist against fist and palm against palm!

"boom!"

The two people collided with each other again, causing waves of air to roll and shatter the tables and chairs around them.

"damn it!"

"I don't believe it, I can't deal with you."

Seeing that the great monk Xuankong couldn't take down the Hangui for a long time, he couldn't help but finally got angry.

He made the seal with his hands.

Put your hands together.

"Vajra Demon-Conquering Seal!"

boom!

A golden "" character pattern suddenly spun out of thin air.
Chapter completed!