Tao can only send you to see the so-called Buddha."

The monk with a Vajra physique could not stop bleeding from his skin at this moment, looking extremely miserable.

The monk in black looked at the middle-aged Taoist and sighed.

The middle-aged Taoist sneered, "You want to change the sky? As long as the poor Taoist is here, the sky will remain the same and it cannot be changed."

Before he finished speaking, he was already a hundred feet away.

The Taoist magical power can be shrunk into an inch. Ordinary Taoist monks can use it at will. When he reaches this state, he can do whatever he wants.

Only in his thoughts.

The black-clothed monk stood there, not planning to strike again, not to mention that the middle-aged Taoist's previous attack seemed ordinary, but in fact it was extremely powerful and terrifying.

No matter how much he talks, but if the other party insists on not listening, all the talk will be just a bunch of nonsense.

Standing where he was, the monk in black shook his head and sighed, "If I had known that I would have practiced hard these years, I wouldn't have had to explain anything. I don't like to hear it, and I don't like to talk about it either. I will just hold this guy down when the time comes."

head, and asked him if I made sense..."

The words are not finished yet.

The monk in black suddenly raised his head, because in his perception, there was suddenly a strong sword intent above the sky.

In the distant sky.
Chapter completed!