Gao Wu: Awakening the Indestructible Body of S-class King Kong at the Beginning

"Don't you look down on the Dragon Kingdom? Ah!"

dong dong dong!

Mo Tian had a grim expression on his face, and his three-toed giant feet kept stepping down.

"A piece of trash!

Dare to laugh at the Dragon Kingdom!

you too? ! "

"say something!"

Mo Tian raised his foot again, the power of most of the blood in his body exploded, and he stepped on it with one foot!

Boom! !

The three-toed giant foot stepped on Gui Hai's head.

click!

Guihai's skull cracked in the middle and was trampled flat!

At this moment, the light curtain around the ring disappeared, and Gui Hai was instantly pulled out by a powerful force.

At this moment, Guihai is no longer in human form, with his head flattened, one arm missing, one leg and most of the flesh on his waist torn off.

"Mo Tian, ​​win!"

Wu Mang announced with an expressionless face.

Bang!

Mo Tian stepped on Gui Hai's leg on the ring with one foot.

He couldn't kill Gui Hai, it made him very unhappy!

Afterwards, under the surprised and awe-inspiring eyes of everyone, Mo Tian's body returned to its original shape and he walked down from the ring.

In the Colosseum, all the players stared at Mo Tian.

"Senior brother, why don't we two go to test his strength?"

The location of the three disciples of the Tibetan Buddhist Temple.

One of the little monks said to the monk with the hideous tattoo on his face.

"Need not."

The little monk with the hideous tattoo on his face showed a gentle smile.

"You go, you will be killed."

The tattooed little monk continued, but the smile on his face was still gentle.

"His body is very demonic. I saw a huge ghost in his body, which is stronger than the one suppressed underground by the Chanyuan."

The tattooed little monk smiled.

"However, fortunately, his ghost power has not been fully released. I am sure to influence him and eliminate his demonic nature."

The tattooed monk explained.

Hearing the words, the other two little monks looked at each other with worried expressions on their faces.

"But, brother, what if you are killed?"

A young monk said honestly.

The tattooed little monk showed a gentle smile on his face and replied:

"As long as he can influence him and eliminate his demonic nature, even if he is dead, why not?"

Hearing the words, the two little monks became even more worried.

...

After Guihai was carried away by the medical team, Gui Chenglong rushed to Guihai's side, took out a crystal clear medicinal pill, and stuffed it into Guihai's mouth.

hum!

Gui Hai's body is suspended, boom!

Gui Hai's heart was beating violently.

Boom!

The heart beats again.

With every beat, most of the wounds on Gui Hai's body will heal.

Five seconds later, Gui Hai sat up from the stretcher.

Gui Hai kept his face calm and did not speak.

"You don't have to hide your strength anymore, even if you kill a player, I will help you!

It's okay to open the seventh door if necessary! "

Gui Chenglong also had a calm face.

Hearing this, Gui Hai frowned.

"I just gave you the Dragon Crystal Pill, which is the crystallization of the power condensed by the true dragon-level powerhouse. Even if you open the seventh gate, the Dragon Crystal Pill cannot be exhausted!

So, this time, you don't have to worry about opening the seventh gate and your bloodline will collapse. "

Gui Chenglong explained.

"it is good."

Guihai stood up and walked towards the Colosseum.

At this time, there were already sixty players fighting in the Colosseum.

It's just that after watching the battle between Mo Tian and Gui Hai, they still haven't calmed down. When they fought, they made frequent mistakes.

"Return to the sea?"

"Why is he back? Isn't he injured?"

"What's the matter? He's all healed?"

...

In the audience, many people looked at Gui Hai, who was playing again, in surprise.

"Oh?"

Mo Tian raised his eyebrows and looked at Gui Hai who had no scars on his body.

Gui Hai ignored everyone's gaze, and directly pointed to the corner of the Colosseum.

"I challenge you."

Everyone looked in the direction of Gui Hai's finger.

I saw that the person being pointed at was the little monk from the Jizo Temple with a hideous tattoo on half of his face.

"it is good."

The little monk walked out with a smile.

"However, why me?" The little monk showed a gentle smile on his face, as if talking to a friend.

"I hate your expression now." Gui Hai said coldly.

The little monk put his hands together and smiled.

Then, Gui Hai and the little monk walked to the ring that was just vacated next to them.

"Is this Jizo Temple very good?"

Mo Tian looked at the little monk and asked.

For some reason, Mo Tian had a feeling that he couldn't see through the other side.

"It's very good. The dragon generals have all been defeated in the hands of Zen Master Da Zhong, who is the successor of the previous generation of the Tibetan Buddhist Temple."

Wang Meng adjusted his glasses and replied.

"Even the dragon generals lost?" Mo Tian couldn't believe it.

"Then why haven't I heard of Zen Master Dazhong?"

Mo Tian asked.

"Because he died in the second year of fighting the dragon general."

Wang Meng replied coldly.

"However, some people say that Zen Master Dazhong has disappeared, not dead."

When Wang Meng was talking to Mo Tian.

Gui Hai has already reached the stage.

The little monk with tattoos on half of his face stood on the edge of the ring, took off the robes outside, and folded them squarely.

Then, take off the monk's robe, and then take off the monk's shoes.

After folding the monk's robes and placing the shoes, the little monk with his shirtless upper body walked to the stage.

At this time, you can see that the tattoo on the little monk's face has been winding down along his neck, covering half of his body.

"The sixth door, open!"

Gui Hai spoke indifferently, his body instantly turned pitch black, and his eyes glowed with incandescent light.

Bang!

A sonic boom sounded.

The next moment, Gui Hai, holding a spear, appeared above the little monk's head.

The spear pierced the air and stabbed at the position of Baihui Point in the middle of the little monk's forehead.

But, right now.

hum! !

The golden Buddha light lit up, and the grand Brahma (fàn) sang.

Zheng! ! !

The sound of golden iron symphony sounded.

A golden palm with a **** (wàn) on the palm blocked the spear.

And the original little monk has become a golden Buddha with a height of more than eight meters and muscles!

"Superhuman bloodline, Buddha state!"

Wang Meng couldn't help but exclaimed.

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"WTF?"

Mo Tian also exclaimed.

Become a Buddha?

Is this reasonable?

"Strictly speaking, Buddha, in the ancient times, was considered to be a powerhouse in the evolutionary path of mankind.

However, due to its particularity, the Buddha does not leave blood.

Only the Taoist lineage left by the Buddha like Kizang Temple can have a special way to inherit the powerful blood of the Buddha.

However, there is also a theory that everyone has the blood of a Buddha in his body, and everyone can become a Buddha. "

Wang Meng used his spiritual power to transmit sound and quickly explained.

"Everyone can become a Buddha..."