Chapter 2202
Words:1789Update:22/11/16 15:15:09
"Good fella, another little baldy pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger."
Hei Tian was taken aback. He never thought that his opponent would be able to withstand his attack so easily. One should know that the Saint Emperor's Golden Dragon Sword was not an ordinary Saint Weapon.
It was a Saint Weapon refined by a Saint Emperor of the demon race. It was much stronger than ordinary Saint Weapons. The Saint Emperor of the demon race was an existence comparable to the Immortal Venerables of the human race.
The Immortal Venerables of the human race were supreme existences below the Extreme Supremes. Only a Human Sovereign could suppress them. One could imagine how powerful the Saint Emperor of the demon race was.
"Could that alms bowl be a Buddhist treasure left behind by a Buddhist Venerable?"
Hei Tian muttered to himself. He stared at the bald monk in front of him and his eyes lit up. No wonder this little baldy could survive the pursuit of the flood dragon.
With the protection of the Buddhist treasure of a Buddhist Venerable, it would not be easy for the flood dragon to kill this little baldy.
"Hand over that thing and we might be able to become friends."
The bald monk held the alms bowl in his hand and said to Hei Tian with a smile. Buddhist light flowed on his face, giving off a sense of peace and tranquility.
"Hehe, you're really interesting. You actually dare to do this in front of your grandfather."
Hei Tian laughed. He did not believe a single word that the little baldy said. If the little baldy's cultivation was higher than his, he would have killed him a long time ago.
"Hehe, it seems that I've met a kindred spirit."
The bald monk smiled embarrassedly and said.
"Only a ghost would be kindred spirit with you."
Hei Tian said. He did not know where this guy was when he first made his debut. Only the old tortoise in the Heaven Realm was his kindred spirit.
"Then I have nothing else to say. Let's fight."
The bald monk said and stretched out his hand, displaying a great Buddhist magic. His right hand grabbed at Hei Tian. His palm instantly grew infinitely large and enveloped the space in front of him.
This was a Buddhist Grand Technique, the Heavenly Buddha Palm. It was as if a real Heavenly Buddha was making a move. Powerful Buddhist energy spread out from the golden palm.
In the center of the palm, a swastika Buddhist seal could be vaguely seen.
"Kid, you're still too inexperienced."
As Hei Tian spoke, his body shook and countless formation runes immediately rushed out of his body, imprinting themselves into the void around him.
"Buzz."
The void trembled and countless runes appeared in the void. The runes interweaved and formed a huge formation. This was a great technique that could form a formation in the void.
This was a great magical power that only a Formation Grandmaster could display.
"You …"
The little monk was truly shocked when he saw this scene. Never had he imagined that the young man before him would actually be a Formation Grandmaster.
"Shua."
Within the huge formation, terrifying sword lights rushed out. Every single sword light contained a terrifying destructive force. They shot up into the sky and met the Heavenly Buddha Palm that was coming down from the sky.
Hei Tian was extremely domineering. He stood in the middle of the huge formation, gathering Spiritual Qi from all directions. He and the formation became one, displaying the strongest power of the huge formation.
The golden hand that was coming down from the sky was pierced through by the destructive sword light and dissipated into the void.
"Buzz."
The destructive sword light vibrated. After piercing through the huge Buddha Palm, the sword light did not dissipate. Instead, it continued piercing towards the little monk.
Seeing this, the little monk took out the purple gold alms bowl in his hand. Heaven Devouring Force gushed out from the alms bowl, sucking all the destructive sword lights into the alms bowl.
"Rumble …"
Just as the little monk dispelled Hei Tian's sword light, the void around them started vibrating. Then, countless runes rushed out from Hei Tian's body.
The runes interweaved in the void, forming a huge formation that emitted terrifying vibrations.
"What …"
The little monk, who was surrounded by the huge formations, could not help but be shocked. His opponent's formation technique was too brilliant. He could form a formation with just a thought.
This technique was too shocking. The little monk could feel that every single formation around him was emitting a murderous aura.
There were a total of ten killing formations that trapped the little monk. There was the Yin Yang Formation, the Seven Slaughtering Formation, the Heaven Punishment Formation, and so on. Every single one of the killing formations was not simple and was extremely dangerous.
"You're not qualified to play with me, unless the little monk Fan Xiu comes personally."
Hei Tian said proudly. His mastery of formations had already reached the peak of perfection. Even if the little monk Fan Xiu came personally, he was confident that he could fight him.
"Little monk Fan Xiu."
The little monk who was trapped in the ten killing formations was stunned. Based on what he knew, there was no little monk named Fan Xiu in the Eastern Holy Land.
That little monk Fan Xiu must not be an ordinary person to make this guy hesitate.
"There's no point in talking anymore. Hand over everything you have and get the hell out of here."
Hei Tian did not waste any more words with the little monk. He was already eyeing the buddhist treasure in the little monk's hand. A buddhist treasure left behind by a Buddhist Venerable was definitely priceless.
"You think you have me."
The little monk who was trapped by the ten killing formations was still calm. The purple gold alms bowl in his hand emitted a Buddhist light that enveloped him.
Even though the ten killing formations were powerful, they could not hurt the little monk in a short amount of time.
Of course, Hei Tian had yet to activate the ten killing formations. He only used them to trap the annoying little monk and did not actually kill him.
The little monk's pink cheeks were flushed and his expression was innocent.
Hei Tian knew that this was only the little monk's outer appearance. This guy was definitely an old monster. Just like the little monk Fan Xiu, he was unfathomable.
However, he was not afraid of this little monk. As long as the other party was not a saint, he had the ability to fight.
"Hehe, I don't eat little monks. I only know how to smash their bald heads."
Mahakala said with a hideous smile. He had a fiendish look on his face. Due to the little monk Fan Xiu, he didn't have a good impression of Buddhism.
"That's all for today. I won't be so lucky the next time I meet you."
The bald little monk, who was trapped in the Ten Great Killing Formations, said these words.
"What …"
Hearing this, Hei Tian could not help but laugh out loud. It was as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.
Was this guy crazy? It seemed like he was the one who had the upper hand and the one who was trapped was him.
"It seems like you won't know whose fist is harder if I don't show you what I'm capable of."
Hei Tian was about to make his move.
However, at this moment, countless Buddhist runes suddenly surged out from the body of the bald monk who was trapped in the Ten Major Killing Arrays. A mass of Buddhist light instantly enveloped him.
Whoosh.
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