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Chapter 333 The Statue of Tara (Today~)

"What a cruel method!"

Mr. Chun looked at the unclear scene in the fifth roundabout from a distance, and Han Sheng said this. Now he admired Bai Liao's calculations and control power. Just like what Bai Liao said, Huang Wushen was indeed using this period to investigate who Kuang Wuxin was and who was loyal to him. However, Mr. Chun never thought that Huang Wushen would use this method to shock his opponent after he executed these people.

As for how to find these people and pull out the nails arranged by Kuang Wuxin in Kunlun's heart, Mr. Chun is unknown, but at this moment, while admiring Bai Liao's ability even more, he could also clearly feel how cruel and resolute Huang Wushen's actions were.

"We have strangled the most threatening force on our side at the cost of those disciples. So far, we have lost one move."

Hearing the cold voice of Mr. Chun, Bai Liao, Beihou, lowered his voice and said, "But if it were me, I would never have done this."

After saying this to Mr. Chun, Bai Liao, the Northern Hou, took a half step forward and raised his chest slightly, "This is what the leader of the righteous path in the world does? Even his disciples use this method to kill. If they cannot destroy Kunlun today, think about what the outcome will be for you! Kill in! Destroy Kunlun! All things in Kunlun are allowed to be plundered!"

Just as the fifth round of Kunlun circles, the sound of "offending me Kunlun! Betraying me Kunlun! This is the end!" As soon as the sound came into the ears of all the red-robed monks, the cold voice of Beihou Bai Liao also rolled along the sea and into the ears of every red-robed monk.

When all the red-robed monks first heard this, their whole body trembled slightly, but in a moment, their eyes became even more crazy. In the bursts of roars, the surge of these crazy-like monks was several times more violent than just now!

"The effect is good." Mr. Chun turned his head and looked at Bai Liao, Beihou. He knew that if they had lost one move at the beginning, then Bai Liao, Beihou, could almost be considered a draw as soon as he said this. Compared to the arrogant Huang Wushen, Bai Liao, Beihou, understands more clearly what these red-robed cultivators fear the most and what will make them crazy the most.

Huang Wushen wanted to make these people afraid, and Bai Liao, the Northern Marquis, took the opportunity to make them even more afraid, making them more afraid to retreat. The conditions he gave were simply not able to resist for those who were already crazy in extreme fear. Obtaining stronger magic weapons and more mysterious martial arts... Becoming a high-ranking existence like the people in Kunlun is the most original ** in the hearts of these practitioners!

Moreover, whether it is Huang Wushen in Kunlun or anyone else, at this moment, he will never say such words as "As long as you don't help and withdraw from Kunlun, you can live without blame for your affairs today." Because over the past hundred years, Kunlun itself has long been a high-ranking and inviolable image. Even if someone says such words at this moment, no one will believe that Kunlun will let go of these people who destroyed the fourth-level island outside Kunlun.

...

In fact, after the Beihou Bai Liao made that sound, which made their offensive even more fierce, the person who had just made the shocking sound in the fifth level of Kunlun Island fell into silence. In his silence, the red-robed monk who rushed to the front had already surged on the white beach on the fifth level of Kunlun Island like a tide.

After the battle on the four-level island outside, the number of these red-robed cultivators was reduced, but now most of these red-robed cultivators have a magic weapon that can exert a certain amount of power under the cover of the Netherworld Blood Spring... Most of them are a flying sword, and some are other types of magic weapons... Whenever the magic weapons of seven or eight thousand Kunlun disciples in the four-level island outside were dropped, they were immediately taken into their pockets by the red-robed people. Some flying swords and magic weapons that could be used were immediately used.

This situation is a bit like an army that was originally bare-handed, but now there are weapons in their hands. Therefore, although these red-robed monks have suffered some loss, their combat power is no less than before.

Just as the tide-like red-robed monks rushed to the beach, a strange and grand creaking sound suddenly sounded from four directions.

As the sound of metal friction and grand and strange Sanskrit sounds were heard, a huge figure suddenly appeared on the fifth round of Kunlun Island like a huge city wall.

The pupils of all the red-robed monks instantly contracted again... The four huge figures were four huge statues of gods with a height of more than ten feet!

This is not the external incarnation of the cultivator who practices the external incarnation skills, but the real four statues of gods. At the bottom of these four statues that are even larger than those of the external incarnation of the cultivator who practices the external incarnation, are four transparent crystal lotus platforms. Under each huge crystal lotus platform, clusters of Kunlun disciples are surrounded by clusters of Kunlun disciples.

These Kunlun disciples were carrying crystal lotus platforms below and slowly lifting the four statues to the four mountains in the southeast, west and north. The waves of metal friction and grand and strange Sanskrit sounds were emitted by these four statues when they were moving. These four statues obviously could not move by themselves, and looked very heavy. The Kunlun disciples surrounded by the crystal lotus platform below emitted strong magic fluctuations, which obviously had already exerted their power to the extreme. But even so, the movement of these four statues was not fast, making the Kunlun disciples surrounded by the huge crystal lotus platform feel like a boatman walking in the world holding a heavy boat.

The appearance of the four statues is exactly the same, all of which are more than ten feet tall. These four statues are very similar to the Tara statues of Tantric Buddhism. They are all with high buns, with their hair draped behind them, and their heads are slightly left-leaning. The face is handsome and round, wearing a crown on the head, large earrings, naked on the upper body, bare chest and belly exposed, plump breasts and buttocks, and a long skirt on the lower body, sitting cross-legged on the crystal lotus platform.

The four statues all look like a layer of royal blue enamel, and the whole body is shiny, and the whole body is lined up by special stars, inlaid with dazzling gems, which looks very colorful.

Just looking at these things, it was even more like Kunlun disciples brought out the four statues of Tara of Tantric Buddhism and placed them on the mountain. But at this moment everyone knew that this would definitely not be as simple as the four ordinary statues of gods.

The four statues all have four arms, one of which holds a turquoise flower in its color, one holds a magic seal, and one holds a round shield in its hand and the other holds a black demon-subduing pestle. The round shield, which is also inlaid with various gems, and the dark blue glow is as big as the tabletops of two large round tables, and the black demon-subduing pestle is like a pillar supporting a hall, giving people an extremely powerful sense of oppression.

"What the hell is this?"

Many red-robed monks who were shrouded in the shadows of these four gods felt the invisible oppression and could not help but have such thoughts in their hearts. At the same time, Yizhen's even greater metal rotation and Buddhist sound came out from the bodies of these four gods. As this strange and grand sound spread, every gem on the four gods was shining brightly, and dazzling light streams seemed to flow from the gems, spreading throughout the body of the gods. In the strong fluctuations of magic power, the four arms of the four gods were all trembling with blurred light, trembling with circles of misty phantoms.

Many red-robed monks who were in the shadows reflected by the four statues were caught off guard and rushed to the sides like crazy.

But they were still a little later. Their figures had almost moved. The two huge shadows had already fallen with an unstoppable power, and all the way was like a storm blew down firewood, bursting out countless blood mists and two huge blood waves.

The shields and demon-subduing pestle in the hands of the four statues were smashed down fiercely at the same time!

The moment he took off his hand, the shields wrapped in royal blue and magnificent light popped up terrifying blades, flashing with snow-white cold light. This shield is not the same, it is clearly a huge flying blade!

The huge flying blade on this side is worth tens of thousands of pounds and is rotating violently. Under the cover of a magic circle like the Netherworld Blood Spring, who can block such an attack? Where the shield passes, an open passage appeared in one go, and all the red-robed monks located in this passage were thorned into pieces!

This unstoppable royal blue shield also carried a strange spiral force. After squeezing down, cutting out a death channel of more than fifty feet long, it swirled back to the hands of the four gods.

Another iron rod that fell like a heavenly punishment also exploded countless blood flowers, like hitting a fly, instantly killing many black demon-subduing pestle that many red-robed monks killed was also connected with a black chain on it. After it was smashed to the ground and smashed a big pit, it flew back quickly with the chains and retracted back into the hands of the four statues.

Compared with these four statues of gods, those red-robed monks are as small as ants!

"It's the magic puppet of the mechanism magic circle! The Tyrannosaurus!"

Just a glance, Bai Liao recognized that these four puppets were the tale gods who were driven purely by true energy, magic array and metal rotation. This magic weapon refined by a Kunlun weapon refining genius could have released powerful defensive magic array crystal vine barriers. At this moment, although the cover of the Netherworld Blood Spring Magic Formation made most of its power disappear, its powerful force strike still exerted its terrifying lethality at this moment, which was equally unmatched.

"Destroy these four Tyrannosauruses." Beihou Bai Liao immediately turned around and said to Mr. Chun. At this moment, it was time for them to use some hidden strength. Otherwise, under the powerful lethality of these four Tyrannosauruses, those red-robed cultivators would suffer huge losses, and in the next battle situation, they would completely lose the capital to overwhelm the opponent with pure amount.

Young Master Chun nodded immediately, and at the same time, his hand swung hard.
Chapter completed!
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