Chapter 97 This Liu Zimo really deserves to die!
Among the five great masters, Monk Zhishan, who had already been defeated once, was even more confused.
Why is this completely different from the script he expected? !
In his expectation, Liu Zimo should be surrounded and beaten by their five great masters, screaming for mercy.
After all, a good man can't stand a crowd.
What's more, their five brothers are not only at the master level, but also proficient in the Five Elements Battle Formation of Buddhism. The real combat power of the combination is definitely not as simple as one plus one equals two!
But now, why are they the ones being beaten?
Why were the defeats of their five great masters exactly the same as when he lost to Liu Zimo for the first time?
They didn't even meet each other, and they were completely suppressed with just one hand!
Is there any more heavenly law, or is there any royal law? !
How could he, a young man in his twenties, have such a powerful fighting force? !
this moment.
Monk Zhishan was immediately hit to the point where his self-confidence collapsed and he became completely autistic!
He really couldn't figure out why they were so well prepared this time and it was clear that they had a chance to win, but the result was still like this?
Is it possible for Senior Brother Zhiyuan to take action in person to avenge their shame?
beside.
Just as confused as Monk Zhishan was the leader, Wu Xing.
Seeing that the strongest combat power he brought was not a single enemy of the opponent.
They just waved their hands casually, and the five master uncles on their side vomited blood and were seriously injured at the same time. They were suppressed and unable to move at all!
Wu Xing was completely dumbfounded, his eyes full of fear and disbelief!
How could it be so strong? !
The five great masters were all wiped out before they even took action? !
How is this possible? !
brush!
Wu Xing suddenly turned back to look at the monk Zhishan, who had been struck to the point of being autistic. He really wanted to grab Ya's collar and ask loudly:
"Is this the young grandmaster you're talking about?!"
"Is this what you said with little combat experience? The five great masters will definitely be able to capture you?!"
"Meow meow, what's that look in your eyes?!"
"With such a cultivation level, even if my master, Saint Master Zhiyuan, comes in person, I'm afraid he won't be able to win it easily, right?!"
fraud!
He shouldn't easily believe the words of this idiot Zhishan!
It's fine now. The old grudges have not been avenged, the secret information has not been recovered, and they all have fallen into the hands of each other. Whether they can survive or not is still a matter of doubt!
"This time, Dalin Temple has really embarrassed us!"
Wu Xing looked ashen, and for a moment he didn't know what to do next.
"Our skills are inferior to those of others, so let's admit defeat!"
Seeing Liu Zimo's eyes fixed on him, Wu Xing suddenly felt a lot of pressure. He took a deep breath and said bluntly:
"Whatever Donor Liu wants to do with us is up to you!"
If you lose, you don't lose. Even if you become a prisoner, the last dignity and integrity of Dalin Temple cannot be lost!
Liu Zimo raised his eyebrows. He liked such a strong monk.
"In that case, it's still the old rules."
Liu Zimo glanced at Monk Zhishan, who was already trembling, and said softly:
"Masters, please come to the Military Staff Headquarters for a few days to drink tea and feel the hospitality and enthusiasm of our Luozhou City soldiers and civilians."
As he spoke, Liu Zimo raised his right hand lightly, and just like how he treated Monk Zhishan before, he completely blocked the Qihai Dantian and body meridians of all Dalin Temple disciples except Monk Zhishan.
Then, he winked at Yang Sisi beside him.
Yang Sisi understood and immediately gathered people to bring all the twenty-one new Dalin Temple disciples in front of him back to the camp of the Military Staff Office.
They were detained separately and interrogated one by one to find out all the martial arts secrets they knew.
It wasn't until this moment that Yang Sisi truly understood.
Why did Consultant Liu say in the beginning that these great monks were not their enemies, but courier boys who traveled thousands of miles to deliver secret books and resources to them, and also helped take out some garbage by the way!
No, when these monks came, they not only helped them eliminate some of the monsters surrounding the city, but also offered them all the secrets of martial arts they knew.
What is this if not a diligent, enthusiastic and helpful delivery boy?
now.
After Wu Xing and others were all taken away, only Monk Zhishan remained in front of the villa's courtyard.
The old monk twitched his snow-white eyebrows and looked up at Liu Zimo with an autistic and confused expression.
"Liu, what does this mean?"
"Why do you have to leave this poor monk alone? What do you want to do?"
Monk Zhishan asked Liu Zimo in a trembling voice.
Even "Donor Liu" is no longer called, but directly and vulgarly called "the one surnamed Liu".
This shows that the monk's mentality has completely collapsed, and even their most basic courtesy and etiquette as a monk have been abandoned.
It has to be said that after two consecutive disastrous defeats, Monk Zhishan now has a psychological shadow when facing this mysterious young man!
"You can go back!"
Liu Zimo spoke softly and said something that made Monk Zhishan somewhat unable to believe his ears.
What's the meaning?
Let him go so easily?
Monk Zhishan's first reaction was that this must be some kind of conspiracy by Liu Zimo.
Unlike Wu Xing and others, this was the second time he came to Luozhou, and the second time he stood on the opposite side of Liu Zimo.
When it comes to hatred and grudges, the person Liu Zimo should be imprisoned or killed the most is his wise and kind person.
But now, Liu Zimo imprisoned Wu Xing and others, and instead let him, the person with whom he had a deeper grudge, be released?
Isn't this a conspiracy?
Monk Zhishan might not be able to figure it out even if he tried hard. In Liu Zimo's eyes, he was a lucky cat.
The first time he let him go, he successfully brought four grandmasters, one host, and sixteen Iron Bone Realm geniuses to Liu Zimo.
I believe that if he is released for the second time, he will work even harder and bring back more talented people for Liu Zimo!
Maybe even Zhiyuan, the holy master of Dalin Temple, can't help but come to Luozhou City personally!
"Go back and tell Saint Master Zhiyuan that if you want to bring Master Wu Xing and others back, please ask him to come to Luozhou City in person. I will be waiting for him here at any time!"
Liu Zimo spoke again, adding fire and pointing the finger directly at Saint Master Zhiyuan.
When Zhishan heard this, he immediately understood that the other party was using him as a messenger and wanted him to go back and report the news to Senior Brother Zhiyuan.
More importantly, according to Liu Zimo's words, he actually wanted to use Master Wuxing and others as hostages to force Senior Brother Zhiyuan to come out!
Is this Liu Zimo really so unafraid of death?
Even if his martial arts cultivation is really as strong as a peak master, he can easily suppress the five great masters.
However, how could he really be compared with Senior Brother Zhiyuan who had stayed in the Grandmaster Realm for more than ten years and had even cultivated his spiritual will to the Lingtong Realm that matched the Grandmaster Realm?
Even after two consecutive defeats at the hands of Liu Zimo, even with the powerful force displayed by Liu Zimo, he could easily suppress their five great masters and seemed to be able to compete with Saint Master Zhiyuan.
However, in the heart of monk Zhishan, Liu Zimo was still far from being comparable to his senior brother Zhiyuan.
Because no one knows better than the brothers and sisters who have lived with Saint Zhiyuan all year round how terrifying Saint Master Zhiyuan’s martial arts talent is!
Before his spiritual power was fully recovered, Zhiyuan relied on his martial arts talent to advance by leaps and bounds, directly advancing to the limit of martial arts at that time, becoming the only Golden Body Realm warrior in the world.
After the spiritual power quietly recovered, within two years, while others were still rejoicing that the bottleneck of the golden body was beginning to loosen, Saint Master Zhiyuan was already one step ahead and quietly stepped into the realm of a grandmaster!
More than a month ago, on the day when the heaven and earth changed and a demonic disaster suddenly came, spiritual energy exploded and baptized all living beings.
The cultivation realms of all the disciples of Dalin Temple have all advanced by leaps and bounds in the baptism of spiritual energy, breaking through the realm one after another!
And Saint Master Zhiyuan has reached the pinnacle of the Grandmaster realm in one fell swoop!
At that time, the supreme power and master's will radiated from his body not only killed thousands of monsters that invaded the mountain gate in one fell swoop, but also left an indelible impression of invincibility in the hearts of all Dalin Temple disciples!
Now.
Nearly two months have passed since the disaster demon broke out, and the concentration of spiritual energy on the earth has increased several times.
Even Monk Zhishan, who was once in the Golden Body Realm, took advantage of this trend and successfully broke through to the first level of the Grandmaster Realm.
Then, the true cultivation strength of Saint Master Zhiyuan with stronger cultivation and higher qualifications will only be more powerful and unfathomable!
At least, their brothers and sisters in Dalin Temple have never really explored the martial arts foundation of Saint Master Zhiyuan. No one knows how strong Saint Master Zhiyuan is today!
"You are playing with fire!"
After understanding Liu Zimo's true purpose, Monk Zhishan took a deep breath, stared at Liu Zimo and said:
"No one in this world can be my opponent, Senior Brother Zhiyuan!"
"By using despicable methods again and again to force Senior Brother Zhiyuan out of the mountain, you are simply seeking your own death, and you are bound to play with fire and burn yourself!"
No matter how stupid he was, Monk Zhishan could see it now.
Liu Zimo deliberately made things difficult for him twice in a row and let him go back to the mountain twice in a row, both of which were deliberately luring Senior Brother Zhiyuan out of the mountain.
Ya’s true target has always been their Saint Master Zhiyuan from Dalin Temple!
Zhishan didn't know whether he should say that Liu Zimo was bold or ignorant or fearless.
Do you really think that he has had some adventures and his martial arts cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, and he can be compared with senior brother Zhiyuan who has already been at the peak of a master, or even surpassed the master realm?
Since someone wants to seek death on his own, the poor monk will simply help him!
Seeing Liu Zimo's nonchalant expression, as if he didn't take Saint Master Zhiyuan seriously at all, Monk Zhishan couldn't help but feel angry and angry.
He has already been ridden on his neck and shitted, so what else does he have to worry about?
This time when he goes back, he will definitely convince Senior Brother Zhiyuan to come to Luozhou in person and teach this young boy a lesson!
With this in mind, Zhishan simply turned around and left without saying another word.
It was only then that he discovered that at some point, his Dantian Qihai had been blocked by Liu Zimo again!
Having lost the ability to fly again, he could only use the light body technique to travel like an ordinary Iron Bone Realm warrior.
"That's it again!"
"This poor monk knows that this guy named Liu doesn't have any good intentions!"
When he thought that he would have to wade through waves of monsters like last time, Monk Zhishan's heart collapsed.
Just report the news, why do you have to ban his cultivation and limit his flying ability?
If this is not intentional torture, what else can it be? !
This Liu Zimo is really not a human being!
Watching Monk Zhishan leave with endless resentment, Liu Zimo's mouth corners slightly raised, and he was in a good mood.
That's right.
He deliberately sealed Zhishan's internal breath in the sea of qi to prevent him from leaving easily.
In this way, while slowing down Monk Zhishan's return to Dalin Temple, it can also deepen his resentment in his heart, prompting him to work harder to go back and get people.
After all, the Military Affairs Office also needs time to interrogate or recruit Wuxing and others.
If Master Zhiyuan comes too quickly, they won't even have time to narrow the resources on Wuxing and others, which is not good.
To cut leeks, you have to cut them one by one, and only by cutting them slowly can you achieve a long-term effect.
"What? These monks are too cowardly. They gave up before the fight even started. It's not fun at all!"
Seeing that everyone had left and the fight hadn't started, Xiao Feihong couldn't help but pout, then her eyes rolled, as if she thought of something, and then she flew up.
"Master, I'm going to play with Sister Sisi, and I won't be back for dinner tonight!"
After leaving these words in the distance, the little girl's figure had already disappeared in the air.
This girl!
She's really getting wilder and wilder!
Seeing this, Liu Zimo couldn't help but shake his head speechlessly, but he didn't say anything to dissuade her.
As the saying goes, it's okay for children of this era to be wilder and more courageous.
Anyway, there's no danger in the city, so let her go!
It just so happened that Liu Zimo also wanted to take advantage of this time to send the prepared regiment-level King Kong pork tenderloin to the spiritual blessed land outside the city.
A moment.
Liu Zimo flashed and quietly left the city. The next second, he appeared in an underground cave eight kilometers away.
And just a few minutes after he left the city.
Eleven warriors dressed as Taoist priests flew in from the wild and appeared directly in Luozhou City.
After entering the city, the eleven people quickly scattered, looking for local forces in Luozhou City, and inquiring about the whereabouts of Taoist Jingyong, Taoist Jingzheng, and Taoist Xuanqing.
Soon.
In just a few minutes, the eleven people got the information they wanted to know, and at the same time flew in front of the commercial building in the central city.
Looking up, you can still see the two dried bodies hanging in the middle of the building!
"Asshole! How dare you kill and humiliate my disciples from Mount Longhu!"
"This Liu Zimo, he really deserves to die!!"
He flew over and took down the two mummies. Looking at their familiar Taoist robes and ornaments, as well as their shrunken faces that seemed to be unable to close their eyes after death, Zhao Beixuan clenched his fists, his tiger eyes were bloodshot, and he gritted his teeth and roared angrily!