On this side, Beitangxing and Liu Laodao kept discussing with the method of transmitting voices, while on the other side, Lu Houer and Gan Mingfeng also had their own thoughts and exchanged continuously.

The main point of their communication was about the middle-aged monk who suddenly appeared, a powerful man in heaven, who was enough to be called the number one master in their cognition.

At least I have never heard of a second person having such cultivation.

As for the ten world masters that were considered to be the top in the past, after Meng Zhao became a master, the aura of the two of them had completely lost in their hearts.

And such a person seems to have great malicious intentions towards Meng Zhao now, and I don’t know if Meng Zhao can survive this disaster.

Lu Houer was worried, but Gan Mingfeng was quite confident in Meng Zhao and comforted him.

"Brother Lu, don't forget that Meng Zhao has the supreme treasure and the great master of martial arts. Combining the two, even if they are not the opponent of the powerful man of the heavenly being, they can protect themselves. In my opinion, Meng Zhao even has the intention to turn it into a friend."

After all, people who have had frequent contact with Meng Zhao have seen that the reason why Meng Zhao transferred the middle-aged monk and met alone should have something to say or means to use it.

Gan Mingfeng never thought that Meng Zhao was a reckless man who could only use force. He held a hundred thousand troops and could even crack the emperor's calculations. Such a person was really not something ordinary people like them could explore.

Lu Houer nodded. In fact, the anxiety in her heart had not been reduced much, but Gan Mingfeng could only choose to believe it, and it would not be possible if he didn't believe it.

Before leaving, Meng Zhao used a special method to block the area around them, which was similar to the painting of the Tianren warriors. He only used the method of five elements to regenerate and rotate, and took cleverness under the premise that the power was beyond the reach of the force, which was also considered a display of force.

Therefore, they couldn't get out and others couldn't get in. They could only wait for the result of the two big shots' confrontation.

If Meng Zhao could come back, they would naturally be safe. If Meng Zhao couldn't come back, it would be up to you to see if the other party was willing to let them go.

This is probably the helplessness of the weak. At a certain time, whether it is life or death, you can’t make decisions and can only let others control it.

On the other side, Meng Zhao transformed into a real dragon body, rushing along the way, swept by lightning, and finally came to a peak covered by clouds and mist. The left and right sides were all in front of him, looking down at the world, feeling like the heights were so cold.

The middle-aged monk followed and landed less than two feet behind Meng Zhao. He looked at Meng Zhao and said with a smile,

"Men Donor, you lead me here, but you want to discuss martial arts with me, and compete with me?"

Meng Zhao carried the Tianxie Battle Box, standing upright like a green pine in the mountains. Hearing this, he turned around and smiled at the middle-aged monk,

"There is no such idea. The master has cultivated the realm of heaven and man, his soul is strong, and he travels through the void. Many secrets of the heavenly path are all in it. Although what I have learned is strong, my potential is quite good, but I can't overcome this natural barrier in the end.

However, the master said that Meng did deliberately introduce the master here, and the purpose was to have an open and honest conversation with the master."

"Oh, what are you talking about? You have the method to erase the head of Xingtian. This is the arrangement left by the two ancient supreme emperors. If you can succeed, you will benefit the heaven and earth and gain great merit. I cannot miss this opportunity no matter what."

Meng Zhao nodded, not surprised, nor angry, but said lightly,

"This is the idea of ​​ordinary people. The master is a Buddhist monk with superb practice. How can he be harmed by the three poisons of greed, anger, and ignorance?"

"Hahaha, you Meng Zhao, you are so clever. Unfortunately, I am not the Buddhist monk you remember. I have all the so-called three poisons of greed, anger, and ignorance. What's wrong with me?"

Well, I didn't even pretend to behave anymore, and I didn't call myself, and called myself directly. At the same time, I also showed that I was not an ordinary Buddhist.

"According to the information I know, if anyone in this martial arts world can break through to the realm of heaven and man, and with the thirteen evil monks who were rampant decades ago and created endless murderous evils, Huikong is the most likely.

Huikong was a monk from Lanta Temple, and he practiced the supreme Buddhist Dharma and the Brahma Holy Book, and stole the thirteen unique skills of Lanta Temple, so he was known as the Thirteen Unexpected Monk.

This genius was also a genius back then, causing turmoil in the martial arts world and even the land of China.

Later, the righteous way was united, and knew that a hidden monk from Landa Temple was known to be against Huikong's disciples and backed him, and then he invaded this generation of genius who had crossed the sky like a comet into an unknown state.

Some people say that Huikong is dead, while others say that he is not dead yet, but he is seriously injured and is recovering from seclusion.

Some people also say that Huikong's actions lead to blessings in disguise, but instead can break a major hurdle in martial arts and enter the heavenly beings.

Based on Meng's opinion, I am afraid that Master Huikong may be able to overcome difficulties and reach the heavenly beings.

Master, I wonder if you are the evil monk Huikong I just mentioned?"

The middle-aged monk smiled, but did not answer, but just looked at Meng Zhao quietly, as if he was deliberately creating a kind of pressure for him.

Meng Zhao didn't care, and continued

"Master, when I was in Yanzhou, I had not yet mastered martial arts. I had once interacted with the masters of Pudu Sect. I had fought with the three of the four Dharma Kings of Pudu Sect and were slightly better.

Also, when he returned to Lingwu City, he learned that the ancestor of the Lingwu Zhou family was once a disciple of the evil monk Huikong. This man pretended to die and escape, became a master, and hid in the Zhou family, which was also considered a scheming calculation.

Unfortunately, this person offended me, so I found out the matter again, so I deliberately used a strategy to cause trouble to the east, attracting the leader of the Pudu sect, causing him to destroy the Zhou family and injuring the ancestor of the Zhou family.

Then, the ancestor of the Zhou family was desperate and secretly came to me and became a worshiper under my disciple.

I also learned that the master of the Pudu Sect should be the true teachings of the Holy Book of Burning Heaven, or some of the true teachings of the evil monk Huikong.

But according to what the ancestor of the Zhou family said, none of their brothers could have been taught this way back then. It was only after the evil monk Huikong was robbed that the leader of the Pudu Sect was taught.

It may be because of the evil monk Huikong himself, or it may be because he found a secret book and comprehended and practiced by himself.

However, if this kind of Buddhist supreme magical power is so easy to practice, it is probably not a supreme name.

Are you interested in what the master said to me?”

Meng Zhao's series of words can be said to have filled the art of fishing because there are plenty of practical things in it.

The existence of the Pudu Church is a key, and the emergence of Zhou Wangqiao is even more a turning point.

Monk Huikong is not a real Buddhist. He should be just a warrior wearing monk's skin, likes to arouse grudges, and even has a fierce aura.

There is definitely avenge and avenge.
Chapter completed!