Chapter 333 Shadow Monk (Please subscribe, please collect)

Chapter 333 Shadow Monk (Please subscribe, please collect)

When the two iron fists collided together, Sun Mingsheng did not have enough upper hand in this pure strength confrontation.

But when the power between the two was blended and consumed, Sun Mingsheng noticed slightly different fluctuations in the two powers that seemed to come from the same source.

In addition, I don't know if there is any trace of illusion. After Sun Mingsheng exhausted his strength, the shadow monk opposite him always maintained a victorious expression, showing some fleeting fear.

"This kind of pure power can only be provided as a source with the support of a strong physical body. No matter where this shadow monk comes from, and whether he really comes from the shadow, he can only take shape with the help of a special power. The physical body The shortcomings are irreparable." Sun Mingsheng's experience is so abundant.

Just from the slight change in the shadow monk's expression, we immediately discovered possible clues and flaws.

Of course, all the above are based on Sun Mingsheng's own speculation, and no basis for it has been found so far.

But for a qualified monk, these are enough reasons for subsequent actions, and his face and thoughts became firm again.

The figure jumped up and chased after him. He jumped up and appeared next to the shadow monk again, never leaving the other party with the possibility of escaping to widen the distance between the two parties.

If Sun Mingsheng's guess is correct, he can take advantage of the physical body and wear away the shadow monks bit by bit; on the contrary, as a monk born on this strange mountain, the shadow monks must have an absolute home field advantage. There must be enough advantages in terms of mana fighting.

"Fellow Daoist, are you going to defeat me with this kind of close entanglement? I have to say it's too whimsical," the shadow monk said lightly, as if he didn't care about this kind of battle.

As for Sun Mingsheng's response, it was more simple and crude. He punched out more frequently with his hands and faster with his legs.

Since Sun Mingsheng embarked on the path of spiritual practice, although he has not specifically practiced any techniques to strengthen the physical body, he has never neglected to consolidate the foundation, and the physical body is naturally an indispensable part of it.

With the promotion of cultivation one after another, the strength of the physical body is naturally different. Since the shadow monk is transformed from his shadow, in this regard, he is also a strong person at the same level.

Although the methods adopted by the two monks, both of whom were physically very powerful, were rather brutal, the power contained in every move and style did not weaken in the slightest.

In addition to the threat that Sun Mingsheng himself faced from the shadow monks, the same scene was playing out at different locations on the entire transparent and strange mountain.

After every monk comes into direct contact with the so-called shadow monk, he is destined to be unable to live in peace. After all, the gap in needs between the two is really very different, leaving no room for relaxation or compensation.

When different monks face self-proclaimed shadow monks, most of them are surprised or in disbelief, and they will subconsciously choose to use the most powerful means to display a series of the most violent attacks.

However, all the monks who use such methods generally face the same result, that is, due to the counterattacks of the so-called shadow monks, they often suffer disastrous defeats in head-on battles.

The Shadow Monk occupies a sufficient home field advantage, and with the blessing of sufficient pure spiritual power, one can imagine how powerful it can be.

Naturally, there were some monks who were obviously stronger than others and quickly discovered the flaws, and within a short period of time, they took the battle situation into their hands again.

Some monks who were less sensitive were at a disadvantage for a while, and there were even some monks who suffered serious injuries and died as a result.

"After being sealed in the shadow for a hundred years, I can finally control my physical body." On another battlefield on the mountain peak, the shadow monk has won the battle. The physical body of a monk is lying motionless on this transparent mountain peak, with his neck The previous front-to-back penetrating injury caused a large amount of blood to pour out continuously.

But there is no smell of blood within a few feet of the battlefield. This mountain peak is like a blood-loving monster. Whenever a ray of blood leaks out, it will disappear from the mountain peak without any warning, which looks extremely weird.

The strangest thing was that the shadow monk had no reaction at all when faced with this situation, as if everything was within the rules.

After a cup of tea, with the dead monk as the center, the blood that had disappeared without a trace suddenly formed a triangle, and a blood-red light appeared on each connection point, splitting the shadow monk into two. The fallen bodies are linked together.

"It's finally begun." The shadow monk showed a look of relief and surprise on his face. He sat cross-legged on the mountain peak with an expectant look on his face, waiting for everything to happen smoothly.

The blood-red beam of light rotated crazily, and the figure of the shadow monk quickly became insubstantial. When the rotation speed reached a certain peak, the shadow monk disappeared completely, and only a faint red light flashed away and merged into the body.

This dry corpse, which had completely lost its vitality and blood, was once again filled with strange energy.

"It turns out that this is the feeling of having a physical body. Only the cultivation strength that you practice step by step down-to-earth is your own. This feeling is intoxicating." When the monk stood up, everything just disappeared without a trace. Traces, as if nothing has ever been discovered.

On another battlefield, Sun Mingsheng's face was pale, and there were more than ten wounds of various sizes on his body. He was panting and looking quite embarrassed. Only his increasingly fierce momentum seemed even more amazing, as if a weapon could be used at any time. It is like a sword that kills enemies under its command.

As for the shadow monk, he finally became a little panicked at this time. With every physical impact, the monk's body, which was condensed by unknown means, began to become transparent, and each counterattack became more and more powerless. .

"This fellow Taoist is still unwilling to return to the shadows and become a part of it? You and I are one, so why bother fighting life and death here? Wouldn't it be a win-win situation to go further on the road of spiritual practice together?" Sun Mingsheng Try to persuade.

So far, he didn't know whether the so-called shadow monk opposite was actually extracted from his shadow by some means.

Once he uses thunderbolt means to kill him, will it have some possible negative impact on his own path in the future?

It is precisely because of a certain lack of self-understanding that he is so cautious. Otherwise, he would have been killed on the mountain long ago, how could it have been delayed for such a long time? During this period, one Danyuan fruit on the top of the mountain had even been picked.