The Monk

Volume 1 Chapter 1562: Fight

Chapter 1562: Cursing

Zhang Pa slapped and added strength, making the huge space rumble. It was very uncomfortable to hear. Seeing that the wall still did not change after using half of his strength, he became curious. What was so strong? Such a strong thing was used to build a dungeon. No wonder he was called an old madman. He was crazy and bored.

Since he couldn't break the wall even with half of his strength, Zhang Pa was determined. He took the Heart of God and walked a few steps away. Then he put him down and poured out all his strength to hit the wall in front of him. This palm can be said to be earth-shattering. The force is extremely strong.

Zhang Pa is a god, and his strength is unimaginable. This full-strength attack can easily shatter even a planet, or a dozen planets. But this wall, after being hit by such a strong force, remained calm and motionless when it made a violent rumble. There was not even a palm print left on the smooth wall.

Zhang Pa shook his hand, rubbed his right palm with his left hand, thought for a while, raised his hand and slapped it again, hitting the same place on the wall just now. When the sound came out, he slapped it again, continuously attacking the same place. In a moment, he didn't know how many palms he had hit.

Such a powerful force, endlessly attacking the same place, should be able to break all objects, but the wall in front of him was completely motionless, without any signs of damage.

After a while, Zhang Pa had hit more than 3,000 palms, and even a great god felt pain in his hand, but the place still did not change. Zhang Pa sighed secretly, bastard old madman, don't let me go out, otherwise you will be in trouble.

Since it can't be broken, there is no need to waste energy. Zhang Pa stopped his hand and stood up, thinking about how to get out. At this time, a gust of wind suddenly blew by his side, and almost at the same time as the breeze blew, a huge bang suddenly sounded, which scared Zhang Pa. With a sweep of his mind, he saw that it was the Heart of God that was hitting the place where he had been hitting. Unfortunately, the iron block was huge. The bang was loud enough, but the powerful force of the attack was directly shared by the entire wall, and the attack force was not even as strong as Zhang Pa's punch.

Zhang Pa hurriedly communicated with the Heart of God with his Yuanshen, and told him to continue to do it recklessly. The Heart of God paused for a moment, but did not listen to Zhang Pa's words. The big iron block rose into the air again and hit the wall again. This time, the angle of the collision was adjusted, and the sharp top point where the faces intersected was hit. With just a bang, a hole was pushed out of the extremely hard wall.

Zhang Pa saw that the big iron block was really powerful and could break such a hard wall. So he stopped talking and waited for the Heart of God to open a passage for him.

The Heart of God succeeded in one strike, and then there were continuous collisions, hitting the same place on the wall with the sharp top angle. After about a hundred breaths, the Heart of God banged and directly drilled through the wall.

Zhang Pa was overjoyed, and this was how he could escape. But as his mind moved outward, he froze on the spot again. Outside this broken wall, there was an extremely huge dark space.

He condensed a light ball to illuminate and looked carefully. A wall several meters thick was broken by the Heart of God. Looking out from the hole, there was another hard and smooth wall that looked very solid.

The Heart of God was unhappy and planned to continue to hit it, but was stopped by Zhang Pa. After looking at it again, he said to the Heart of God: "Don't waste your energy. This is a magic array. Even if you break through countless layers of walls, there are still countless walls blocking the way ahead." Although the Heart of God was dissatisfied, he listened to Zhang Pa's words and did not continue to attack. He fell to Zhang Pa's side and did not move.

Zhang Pa was right. This space was indeed formed by a magic array. Half a while after the Heart of God stopped attacking, the holes that had been broken out were slowly closing and returning to a flat state.

Zhang Pa scanned the wall with his mind and tried to send his soul into the wall to see if he could find any loopholes or problems. However, he could not. He was blocked outside by a ban and could not get in even if he tried harder.

After half an hour, the hole on the wall disappeared and became smooth and intact, just like before.

Zhang Pa sighed secretly. Did he really have to stay here for a few years as the old madman said? He sat down again, staring at the wall in a daze, wondering how to get out.

According to the powerful power of the Heart of God, as long as he knew a little bit about the formation, it would not be a problem to break through this space. Unfortunately, the Heart of God did not understand it, and Zhang Pa did not have this power, so he could only be trapped here. What if the two were combined? Zhang Pa thought about it seriously for a while, and finally sighed and gave up this idea. Unless the Heart of God changes and becomes a divine weapon in his hand, it is impossible to cooperate tacitly based on the current state and the natural differences between the two. If he hits the wall hard in this state, he may be trapped in the formation.

However, although he cannot break the wall, Zhang Pa is not too worried about his safety. With the Heart of God in hand, the old madman dare not let himself die. Even if he finds faults and is trapped in the formation when breaking the formation, the old madman will not ignore it. Because he wanted a living God's Heart, not a piece of broken iron.

But the old madman didn't want to kill him anymore, and Zhang Pa didn't want to make such a dangerous attempt. He was afraid of the worst. What if he died in the magic circle by accident? Wouldn't everything be in vain?

Zhang Pa seriously considered his own life, then looked at the God's Heart again and smiled at him.

The Heart of God couldn't see his smile, but she could feel his mood. In this moment, after the Heart of God stopped hitting the wall, it was chatting with Zhang Awei, using its own wisdom to pester Zhang Awei's face. If you talk while distracted, you are not afraid of annoying him, just afraid that he will be unhappy with his random thoughts. It's a pity that God's Heart doesn't know how to tell jokes. It's just what Zhang Wen said to him. He just repeated it and returned it to Zhang Wen. But even so, Zhang Ai still felt the kindness of God's heart, and his heart was filled with gratitude. So he took out a bottle of fairy wine and threw it over, letting God's Heart drink it by himself.

At this moment, since there was no hope of breaking through, Zhang Ping started to think about the entire magic circle and compared some of the magic circles he saw in the library with this space one by one. The results were all different. After thinking about it hard, he failed. It's all in vain.

There are hundreds of millions of books in the library, but Zhang Ai has only read a few of them. It is normal for him not to understand this magic circle. However, will the most powerful master in the divine world use the magic circle that everyone knows in the book library?

As a result, this bastard magic circle can't be broken and can't be understood. Isn't it going to be trapped here to death? Turning around to look at the Heart of God, the guy was a square piece of iron, and he was drinking heavily.

Zhang Ping's soul is in the Heart of God, and he can feel his happiness. He thought to himself, the old madman is the number one master in the God Realm, what does he want from the Heart of God? Do you want to refine the magic weapon to defeat the second or third ranked master?

Thinking of this, I feel a little funny. How can a majestic master be so boring and make a ranking? He can be number one. If he has been undefeated for a long time and has always won, he can be number one. But the second and third place cannot be ranked. Could it be that the second and third place are forced to fight with the first place after eating too much? That’s when you really eat too much! A master who can beat you if you want? If you dare to take action, it is a provocation. If you win, it's okay. But if you lose, will your opponent spare your life? It’s not like we are competing in the same discipline. Do you think that all the gods in the world are boring, and they have been provoked by you and let you go again and again?

He was thinking nonsense here, God's Heart quickly drank the fairy wine, and saw the empty wine bottle slowly flying in front of Zhang Ain. Zhang Ai put it away casually, looked at the big iron block, and said softly: "I don't know what happened to the big man."

The big man took good care of him and treated him very well. When he disappeared, the big man must be extremely anxious. He might do something impulsively. The problem is that if the opponent is not the old madman, what should he do if he angers the old madman?

Zhang was afraid that he didn't want to think about it. If the big man really fought with the old madman, he would be seriously injured. He was afraid that he would die in the first battle. By then, it would be too late to cry.

The facts turned out to be as Zhang Wen expected. The big man at this time was frantically looking for the old madman. He was a master of the Thirty-three Heavens and was very familiar with this place. When he was fine, he had traveled from the first to the thirty-third heaven. , knowing where the old madman lived, he directly knocked on the door and yelled and cursed outside the old madman's house.

The old madman's house is located on a high mountain on the 33rd level, built in the jungle halfway up the mountain. The gate of the house is two towering ancient trees, which are opposite to each other, forming a gate about a hundred meters wide.

Normally, the old madman is a master, so no one should dare to break into his house. But just because he is a master, he knows that no one dares to make trouble, so he still has to find some trouble for himself, at least make his residence more decent. , such as banning the formation and so on. In particular, the old madman has created a lot of scenery for himself halfway up the mountain. These things must be carefully protected, and a magic circle must be set up. At this time, it was these magic formations that were blocking the big man.

The big man didn't want to waste his strength on breaking the formation, so he just pulled his neck and cursed. I didn't believe that the old madman could bear it. If he didn't come out after being scolded by him, it would be the old madman who was embarrassed, and he would feel even happier.

During the scolding, the big man was still a little worried, worried that the old madman was not at home. As a result, the big man scolded hard for a quarter of an hour, which made him very tired, but the old madman refused to come out, and sure enough, he was not at home.

He pulled his neck and cursed the old madman, which alerted the other masters on the Thirty-Three Heavens. They all scanned with their spiritual thoughts. Knowing that it was the big man who was causing trouble for the old madman, a group of masters hid in the distance and watched. One is the most powerful master in the God Realm, and the other is the most troublesome person in the God Realm. It is really interesting that these two guys get together. They give the boring gods who have been meditating all day for thirty-three days some happy time, which can be regarded as a catch. Come and see the excitement.

The result was a disappointment to the crowd of spectators. The big man cursed for a quarter of an hour, but the old madman never came out. All the gods sighed secretly, why is it so difficult to watch the excitement?

The big man knew that these people were watching the fun, but he didn't care at all. He wished that more people would come to see him and scold the old madman. The gate in the middle of the old tree was slammed open.

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