Chapter 262 The Fighting Spirit Can’T Help But Ignite In The Chest
"The sky and the earth are useless, they don't come into my eyes. The sun and the moon are useless, they can't be together. Kunlun is useless, if you don't come, I will..."
The great rivers run eastward and only one person steps on them.
Wearing tattered cassocks, he is crazy and looks crazy.
The crazy monk looked like he was possessed by a demon.
While running wildly on the river, he muttered a "useless song" with a strange melody.
It seemed to be explaining his confused and crazy state of mind.
Once he wakes up, he is half Buddha and half devil.
Go all the way east to the Central Plains. Outside the Iron Gate, you scrape meat to feed eagles in the Gobi Desert, and watch insects roaming in the desert.
Outside Kuimen Pass, one can see the rush of people entering or leaving the pass for several days and nights.
Leaving the northern border of the country, I saw high mountains crossing the top of the mountains, and encountered a large river stepping on the surface of the river.
I met a tracker pulling a boat in the shoal by chance, and slowly pushed the boat for twenty miles.
Holding winter birds in both hands in the deep mountains and old forests, one stop lasts for half a month.
When he came out of the mountain, he was still a decadent old man who had lived for two or three decades. When he came to the Central Plains from the Western Regions, he became a young monk.
Many people on the road came to stop him because he was killing innocent people.
Li Danxin from Mingchan Temple, both of them are dressed in white, and their aura is like a swan in the sky.
He stumbled forward from west to east, and Li Danxin let out a long roar, moving magnificently from east to west.
Collide with him.
The collision between the two people directly turned the land with a radius of three hundred feet into an infinite pit.
After a collision, the crazy monk is still crazy.
The monk in white shook his head slightly and could only watch the crazy monk continue eastward.
Later, Wang Xiaoping, the best swordsman in Wudang, came first and handed out three swords, but all of them were rushed by the crazy monk without thinking.
Couldn't do any harm.
And the youngest heavenly master from Longhu Mountain came down to suppress this evil Buddha.
The strongest man was seriously injured after a ninety-mile stalemate with the crazy monk.
This also gave the mad monk the fame of the mad Buddha.
Until today.
The crazy monk has traveled 80,000 miles eastward without eating, drinking or sleeping.
There are only 20,000 miles away from the 100,000 miles heading west.
But today, the crazy monk had to stop and deal with the opponent who blocked the road.
Dune area.
The crazy monk crossed the river and began to roll up yellow sand all over the sky, sweeping towards the east like a huge sandstorm.
"Master Lin, hurry...run!"
"The undefeated momentum that the crazy monk has accumulated now is so strong that it has formed a huge wave that cannot be shaken."
"I made a mistake this time."
"Just for the sake of being a strong man, but little consideration was given to the size of the path."
"We are right at the center of each other's path."
"If you don't run away quickly, I'm afraid I'll be blown to pieces by the air wave."
The swordsman who was bragging with his sword before now looked at his friends and Lin Mo who had just joined their ranks and shouted.
While shouting, he rushed out quickly.
The rest of the people were also fused, and no longer cared about the chivalrous demeanor, they all fled here and there like bereaved dogs.
"Lin... Master, won't you avoid it?"
Nangong looked at the huge waves of wind and sand covering the sky and the sun.
He couldn't help but clenched his fists.
Pupils are constricted.
He looked at Lin Mo slightly nervously.
"Those knights have spread the word that this monk is so miraculous."
"In my opinion, it's still nothing more than that."
Lin Mo frowned slightly.
He was not pretending to be a hero, but the crazy monk sweeping thousands of feet of sand waves did not make him feel any sense of danger.
He even felt that if it were him.
At least it can stir up tons of dust.
It could also be that the monk was acting out of his mind and did not use all his strength.
But taking such a mission as an opponent.
Lin Mo really wants to try it.
The collision between the lord system and the martial arts system.
Which one is stronger and which one is weaker?
Lin Mo waved his hand casually, and Nangong understood, and immediately swept back at high speed.
At the same time, a divine light appeared in her eyes.
Is he finally going to show his true strength?
Nangong had also heard rumors about the crazy monk.
But for her, it was a painless thing.
Other first-rate masters all want to fight against such a figure to build their reputation and prestige.
But she just wants to keep getting stronger.
He would not seek to block the other party's way in such a meaningless manner.
Although she was not interested in the crazy monk, now she faced him head-on.
Nangong was also faced with a lot of pressure, and at the same time he was also very interested.
Judging from the opponent's momentum, Crazy Monk is at least a First Grade Late Stage or even a peak existence.
If he really came here, he would be seriously injured if he touches it.
But if it is Lin Mo.
The strength of the two should be between equals.
There will definitely be a great war.
She can also see clearly what Lin Mo's true strength is.
Thousands of feet of wind and sand swallowed up the sky and the earth, so impressive.
Lin Mo also envied the other party's pretentiousness.
But in terms of damage, it was like drizzle to him.
Lin Mo's right hand slowly formed the shape of a dragon's claw, looking at the wind and sand that was already close at hand.
Just a stroke of my hand.
The blazing flames of revenge shot out in the direction in which the five claws of the dragon were swung.
The fire became more and more powerful.
A hundred-foot-long flame blade was directly formed.
The crazy monk walked all the way east, and his crazy expression finally became different.
Big waves washed away the sand, and the thousands of feet of wind and sand quickly shrank and condensed.
Finally, a thick wall of sand and stone formed in front of the crazy monk.
Used to resist Lin Mo's claw attack.
The two collide.
Lin Mo's five flaming blades directly collided into a sea of fire.
The thick wall of sand and stone exploded after being hit.
Smoke and dust were everywhere.
Wait until the flames and smoke slowly dissipate.
A shirtless young figure appeared in front of Lin Mo.
"The king of hell is useless, he envies me my freedom."
"King of Hell? It's useless!"
The crazy monk laughed boldly.
He regarded Lin Mo as the King of Hell who was blocking the way, and he also ignored him.
During the roar, the figure of the crazy monk finally stopped after traveling 80,000 miles and started running here.
He bares his chest and swings his arms casually.
The wind blows and the momentum is heroic.
Lin Mo found it interesting, so he gave up his plan to directly incinerate the opponent with the flames of revenge.
Instead, the body under the clothes was also transformed into a dragon body.
And headed straight towards the crazy monk.
He was about to have a thrilling physical close combat.
When two people are only ten feet away from each other.
Lin Mo felt an inexplicable gap between the two.
Barrier is like an invisible wall.
After the two bodies collided.
The crazy monk flew out upside down.
Lin Mo took three steps back and stopped.
"This should be the Qi machine that Martial Artist here is talking about, right?"
Lin Mo was thinking a little.
According to his understanding, this is the existence equivalent to the power in his body.
Or maybe call it True Qi.
If you look at the strength of this crazy monk at the lord level, it would be a lord.
At least he is a top legend.
This collision actually made his blood boil.
The will to fight couldn't help but ignite in his chest.