Chapter 1000: Destruction is Real Destruction

A resolute look appeared in the ascetic monk's eyes, and he actually tore off the arm that had been held high for forty years and had become as thin as a dead tree!

The flesh was torn apart, and a mixture of red and black blood gushed out! There was no pain on the ascetic's face, only a fierce look!

With his other hand, his fingers flew, controlling the blood gushing out of the severed arm to draw a strange formation on the ground, and then he inserted the severed hand directly into the center of the formation!

Suddenly, a huge dark force emerged from the ground, and a huge ghost hand stretched out from the formation!

Then, a huge one-horned ghost king crawled out from the black fog, with scarlet eyes, sharp white fangs, and a pitch-black body!

"Li Xu, you are looking for death yourself, don't blame this old monk!" The ascetic monk has kept this arm raised high for decades, and he has never put it down even when eating, sleeping or taking a bath.