Chapter 1244
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“That’s right, senior sister, it’s him.”
Xu Taiping said as he stepped into the Octagonal Tower and nodded.
He had long been used to Zhao Linglong’s kind of close actions.
It’s just that after Gu Qingcheng saw this scene, she couldn’t help but slightly frown her beautiful eyebrows, and her eyes became a little complicated.
“Boom！…”
Just at this time, an extremely violent fluctuation of breath, like the surging waves surged out from inside the building and heavily slapped on everyone.
“Amitabha.”
“Amitabha！…”
Just as Xu Taiping was about to sacrifice the body-protecting qi to protect everyone, Youdaoplaceholder0 by a burst of neat Buddhist chanting rays of golden light suddenly spread out from Monk Xuanzhi and several scripture keepers of Yunyin Temple, like a wall, and with a “bang” isolates that surging air wave.
”Who is it that dares to disturb my dream！”
Suddenly, a slightly hoarse and rough male voice came from under a huge Buddha statue in the building.
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw a bald and burly man lying with his back to them.
”Dare I ask if it is Master Zhichen？”
At this time, Little Monk Xuanzhi put his hands together, closed his eyes slightly, and asked with his back to the bald and burly man.
”Huh？”
The man turned his head and took a look when he heard the words.
When he saw seven or eight bald heads facing away from him in unison, the face with a big beard suddenly had a rising murderous aura.
”Little bald donkey, dare to talk with your back to me. Court death！”
Almost at the same time as the voice fell, the originally side-lying bald man suddenly turned over and jumped up and then with a “boom”, a palm knife carrying dazzling flames slashed down towards Xuanzhi with one palm.
”Swish！…”
What everyone didn’t expect was that, like having eyes on his back, at the moment when the palm knife was about to hit him, the monk Xuanzhi slightly sideways and dodged the palm knife of the evil monk Zhichen.
“Some ability.”
The evil monk Xuanzhi, who had his palm dodged, suddenly grinned, and then, in an almost unbelievable posture, suddenly twisted his body and turned over, kicking towards Xuanzhi’s head with a fierce kick.
“Boom！”
Although Xuanzhi “saw” this kick, because of the strange timing and extremely great speed and strength of Zhichen’s kick, he doesn’t have time to react and could only chant the Buddha’s name and resist with the golden light of protection.
“Bang！”
In a collision sound extremely similar to the cracking of gold and stone, Xuanzhi’s jingguang of bodyguards shattered but his vajra-like body actually resisted this kick of Zhichen alive.
And at the moment when Xuanzhi resisted this kick of Zhichen, the several scripture keepers of Yunyin Temple standing on one side suddenly all struck out with their palms, pushing out golden lights transformed by Sanskrit characters from their palms and heavily slapping towards the evil monk Zhichen.
“Whoosh！ …”
Facing this blow, the evil monk Zhichen first took a deep breath, puffing up his stomach until it was round, and then suddenly spat it out in one breath.
“Boom！”
In an instant, the raging fire like a surging wave was spat out from the mouth of the evil monk and swept towards those scripture keepers.
In a flash, several scripture keepers of Yunyin Temple were engulfed by the raging fire and could only resist it with their golden protective lights and arhat physiques.
“Boom！”
Just when several scripture keepers were about to be unable to hold on, Xuanzhi, wearing a white monk’s robe, suddenly had a dazzling white light shining around his body. Then his figure suddenly soared to two zhang and then he smashed a palm towards the flame spat out by the evil monk.
The vajra physique of Buddhism.
“Boom！”
Amid the sound of breaking through the air, Xuanzhi slapped away the flame spat out by the evil monk Zhichen with one palm, and his figure then appeared in front of the evil monk. Then he grabbed his face with one hand and smashed it towards the ground violently.
“Bang！”
With a loud noise, the head of the evil monk Zhichen was heavily pressed into the ground by Xuanzhi.
“Amitabha…”
Xuanzhi pressed the evil monk Zhichen with one hand, raised a palm with the other hand, chanted a Buddhist name with a calm expression, and then turned to look at Xu Taiping and said：
“Brother Taiping, you can go upstairs.”
“Boom！”
Before Xu Taiping could answer, a surging fluctuation of breath suddenly spread out from the evil monk Zhichen’s body, carrying a burst of excitement.
“Get… out… of my way！”
The moment this fluctuation of Qi and blood appeared, the evil monk Zhichen, with his hands propping up the ground, forcefully lifted the head that was being held down by Xuanzhi.
At the same time, the Qi and blood power in his body began to skyrocket at a visible speed.
The color of his skin also gradually turned into a golden essence color.
“Boom！”
Just when everyone thought that Xuanzhi couldn’t continue to suppress Zhichen, the Qi and blood power on Xuanzhi suddenly skyrocketed again, and the moon-white monk’s robe on his body instantly turned purple-gold.
At the same time, Xuanzhi’s originally gentle face suddenly changed into a furious look. The blue veins on his arms bulged.
“Bang！”
In just an instant, the head of the evil monk Zhichen that had already been lifted up was once again heavily pressed down by Xuanzhi.
“Boom！”
With this press, the ground was directly sunken, and the entire building shook.
This scene made everyone look dumbfounded.
They knew that Xuanzhi was very strong, but they didn’t expect him to be this strong.
“Click！… ”
Almost at the same time, the door that locked the second floor of the Eight-sided Building automatically opened.
“Brother Taiping.”
Xuanzhi, who was holding down the evil monk Zhichen tightly, suddenly looked up at Xu Taiping and said with a smile on his face again：
“You guys go upstairs. I’ll stay here.”
……
After the time it takes to drink a cup of tea.
The Eight-sided Tower, the sixth floor.
“Little junior brother, you wait here. We’ll open the door to the seventh floor for you！”
Zhao Linglong, who was standing at the entrance, looked at Xu Taiping with a smile.
Just as Gu Qingcheng had arranged, Xu Taiping very smoothly went from the first floor to the fifth floor.
And next, it depends on whether his senior brother, senior sister, and Gu Qingcheng can hold on for ten rounds under the hands of the evil person guarding the sixth floor.
