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Chapter 132 The three holy monks are also on drugs!(2/2)

Sandu Holy Monk nodded, and then, as if they had made up their mind, each took out a jade bottle from his chest, dug out a red pill, and swallowed it.

"This is... the Great Return Pill that was rumored to have been lost in Shaolin Temple... I never expected that the three holy monks would have such a treasure in their hands. Leader, be careful!"

Seeing this scene, the White-browed Eagle King in the Mingjiao camp shrank his pupils and couldn't help but remind him.

"Shaolin Great Return Pill? I see, this is your last trump card. Very good! This may be a little more interesting."

Lin Hao nodded with a calm expression. He did not have any objections to the actions of the three holy monks.

At the same time, he also understood why the three holy monks of Shaolin still wanted to fight for their lives after the Vajra Demon Circle was broken in the battle at Guangmingding.

It turned out that he wanted to control himself by swallowing the Great Return Pill to increase his power in a short period of time.

"The devil's cultivation is unparalleled, and the three old monks can only do this. I hope you can give me some advice."

After swallowing the Great Return Pill, the three holy monks' initially sluggish aura instantly recovered, and at the same time, their aura continued to increase.

In just a short moment, their skills increased to an extremely terrifying level. Even Zhou Zhiruo, Song Qingshu, and Zhang Wuji all changed their colors.

"It's unreasonable. These three old guys are so weak that they actually take drugs. It's really shameless."

The expressions of the masters of the Ming Cult in the rear also became a little solemn, and Zhou Dian started to yell and curse loudly.

Boom! At this moment, there was a thunderous explosion, and the momentum of the three holy monks surged to a peak. With them as the center, a huge vortex of air waves was formed all around.

Under the impact of this fierce infuriating energy, all the powerful people present had to be forced back again.

"Yes, the Great Return Pill is indeed a Shaolin treasure. It can almost double your skills. It's interesting." Lin Hao, who was in the storm, remained calm.

No matter how violent the infuriating energy was, it couldn't do anything to him.

"Vajra subdues demons!" At this time, the three holy monks concentrated all their skills to the extreme and took action suddenly.

What they used this time was not the Vajra Demon Circle, but a set of combined palm techniques. The skills of the three of them were superimposed and blended into one.

It was like the materialized zhenqi palm energy, whizzing past, shattering all the ground around it.

Ripples of air waves continued to spread throughout the air, creating a terrifying scene.

This is the last trump card of the three holy monks. They have learned a stronger move based on the Vajra Subduing Demon Circle Formation.

Although the power is huge, it is also exerted at the cost of one's own life.

In order to suppress Lin Hao today, they went all out!

"The power is not weak. It just so happens that I also have a set of Buddhist palm techniques. I will use it to send the three of them on their way today."

Lin Hao's eyes flashed as he saw the huge palm of infuriating energy crushing him, bringing with it overwhelming power.

Then under everyone's shocked gazes, his hands formed a special seal.

"Boom!" The next moment, the majestic zhenqi in his body gathered together and shot out with a palm!
Chapter completed!
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