MTL - Demons Beside You (The Demons Beside Me)

The old monk's eyes widened with anger, like Shura, and the golden light all over his body turned dark.

Chen Zhao was a okay person, took out his mobile phone and took a picture of the old monk.

Then it was sent to him, Zhang Tianyi, Byfra, and the 23rd Blood Mary.

"Who knows this old monk?"

"Mount Wutai, Master Fangu." Baifra returned almost in seconds.

Chen Zhao wondered if Byfra had been playing with his mobile phone all the time.

"Chen Zhao, did you have a grudge with this old monk? He is the brother of the sacred master of Mount Wutai, Brahma Heart, and the cultivation base of that Brahma Heart is not under Lao Zhang."

"Is it obvious?"

"It is clear."

"Any suggestions?" Chen Zhao was considering whether or not to kill the old monk.

I heard that it was from Mount Wutai, Chen Zhao was wondering if it was worth putting him right on Mount Wutai.

Chen Zhao has been in contact with the spirit world for a long time now.

I have heard of Mount Wutai, and it is said that Mount Wutai is the leader of Zen Buddhism.

It has the same status as the Daomen of Dragon Tiger Mountain.

In China, both Buddhism and Taoism coexist, and now Taoism slightly overtakes Buddhism.

But Buddhism is still prosperous, and no one can figure out how many peerless experts are hidden behind it.

Just like this ancient Vatican monk in front of him, his reputation is not obvious, but his strength is really not weak.

The old monk slapped Chen Zhao with a big hand, Buddhist mudra.

This palm was shot, and a huge golden Buddha palm was pushed horizontally.

Chen Zhao stretched out his hand to block, and the tremendous force made Chen Zhao back two steps.

At the same time, the Buddha power penetrated into Chen Zhao's body and it was difficult to get rid of it.

Sure enough, this Buddha power raged in Chen Zhao's body.

The power that suppressed Chen Zhao, of course, this Buddha power was not enough to affect Chen Zhao.

But if the battle continues for a long time, more and more Buddha power will accumulate.

When the time comes, Chen Zhao will only grow weaker and weaker.

This is the method of a Buddhist master.

The black light and golden light on the body of the ancient Vatican monk are intertwined.

It felt like watching a magical girl transform into Chen Zhao.

Of course, the on-site senses have more visual impact.

Just listen to the ancient Vatican monk putting his palms together and shouting: "Mingzun Liuli!"

The body of the ancient Vatican monk was like a piece of black glass, with golden light flowing in it.

Moreover, the body of this ancient Vatican monk gave Chen Zhao a very strange feeling.

For some reason, Chen Zhao felt that the body of the ancient Vatican monk could not be destroyed.

To be reasonable, Chen Zhao's current power level has almost nothing he can't destroy.

But this ancient Vatican monk gave Chen Zhao a kind of hard to be destroyed.

The ancient Buddhist monk shook his palm again.

It is also a Buddhist mudra, but its power is more than ten times stronger than before.

Chen Zhao slammed a fist and collided with the Buddhist mudra.

The Buddhism big mudra was shattered, but the Buddha power did not immediately dissipate.

Most of them were entangled in Chen Zhao's body and penetrated into Chen Zhao's body.

The magic of Buddhism is really troublesome.

Chen Zhao thought to himself.

Chen Zhao clenched his fists, it seemed that he needed a quick fight.

Chen Zhao suddenly exerted his strength, kicking towards the ancient Vatican monk.

The ancient Vatican monk was too late to evade, and Chen Zhao had caught his neck.

Chen Zhao firmly pinched the ancient Vatican monk.

But the ancient Vatican monk did not feel normal.

The palms patted directly on Chen Zhao's chest.

The huge Buddha power poured into Chen Zhao's body again.

Chen Zhao also smashed his fist on the head of the ancient Vatican monk.

However, the ancient Vatican monk only staggered a little.

You must know that Chen Zhao's punch can change the terrain.

But the ancient Vatican monk was just staggering.

Chen Zhao once again punched the ancient Vatican monk, which increased Chen Zhao's strength several times.

The ancient Vatican monk retreated a few steps, his body still intact.

The ancient Vatican monk shouted: "The evil spirit is outside, this seat is going to do the way for the sky today! You can catch it without holding your hands."

"I think you have poured water into your brain." Chen Zhao sneered.

"If this is the case, then die!" The aura on the body of the ancient Buddhist monk exploded several times.

Chen Zhao opened the second level of Guiyi Gong, and his strength also exploded tenfold.

The ancient Vatican monk stepped heavily on the ground, making a sumo wrestling posture, took a deep breath, and suddenly shot dozens of palms.

Chen Zhao didn't fight back this time, but let the attack fall on him.

Chen Zhao chose to directly attack the ancient Vatican monk.

Chen Zhao didn't believe in that evil, there were really people who could resist his attack unscathed.

Both sides have the same idea.

The ancient monk Fan also felt that no one could resist his attack.

The two sides kept exchanging fists with a distance of several meters.

You punch me, I slap you.

Sure enough, as Chen Zhao guessed, the attack frequency of the ancient Vatican monk began to slow down.

He began to retreat to the defense, but Chen Zhao's attack was still fierce.

The rain poured down on the ancient Vatican monk.

The footsteps of the ancient Vatican monk kept receding.

He was a little stunned by Chen Zhao.

He knew the effect of Mingzun Liuli.

He thought that Mingzun Liuli could hardly be forcibly broken.

However, Chen Zhao's frenzied attack made his Mingzun Liuli appear extremely unstable.

Moreover, Chen Zhao was entangled with his Buddha power, and he should have been unable to raise his strength by this time.

But Chen Zhao still looked like a okay person.

Gradually, the ancient Vatican monk began to fail.

Chen Zhao directly pressed the ancient Vatican monk to the ground and punched him down.

Cracks began to appear in the glazed body of the ancient Buddhist monk.

The surrounding ground was already torn apart under Chen Zhao's fist.

Finally, under Chen Zhao's three-second punch, the ancient Vatican monk completely peeled off the colored glaze.

"Old bald donkey, it's up to you to ward off demons and defend the way!?" Chen Zhao grabbed the ancient Vatican monk by the neck, just as he was about to kill him.

Suddenly, a person appeared in Chen Zhao's perception.

He is also a psychic, but not strong.

The man jumped horizontally from side to side on the torn ground and trot to not far from Chen Zhao.

"stop."

"Who are you? Are you with this old monk?"

The man took out a document in his pocket.

"I'm from the Special Affairs Department."

"Never heard of it." Chen Zhao glanced at his ID.

"It's the government department anyway."

"Oh, what then?"

"Sir, you have caused great damage here."

"How much money I can afford." Chen Zhao replied casually: "I killed him. As long as I don't let me pay for my life, I can afford it."

"Sir, I am more law enforcement, killing people in front of me, I am afraid it is difficult for me to explain."

This special agent spoke very carefully. Looking at the surrounding terrain changes after the battle, he knew that if Chen Zhao wanted to do anything, it would be difficult for him to stop it.

Chen Zhao suddenly smiled: "Of course, we should support the work of law enforcement officials, but in order to avoid his future retaliation, can I take some precautions?"

"Precautionary measures? You mean banning mana..."

"Yes, physical ban."