Chapter 823 Killing the Demon(2/2)
In this case, it is very easy to capture Ben Yuan back to the mountain with Monk Ben Xiang's method.
Why, he didn't show up until today.
The original monk blinked his eyes and laughed a few times, "hehehe".
Ben Yuan's face suddenly turned dark: "You also want to make a big fuss in this city... But, you want to put the blame on me? Hey, it's all me who caused the trouble, isn't it?"
The original monk roared loudly, shocking another group of defenders who were speeding towards him. They vomited blood from their orifices and fell to the ground. He said loudly: "Don't talk nonsense, senior brother, am I this kind of person? I'm just curious, Yu Guao, this old man
Although this guy is not a toy, he is still the princess of Feilang County after all... He has traveled thousands of miles to come to the territory of this concubine who is not loved by his grandma and uncle, so there must be some conspiracy!"
With a firm chest, the original monk seemed to have found some great reason, and said enthusiastically: "Isn't that true? They actually want to massacre the city to practice some kind of evil technique... Haha, the poor monk went deep into the tiger's den,
I discovered this conspiracy, saved the lives of people all over the city, and brought back the disobedient junior brother who sneaked down the mountain safely. Is this a big enough contribution?"
Monk Benyang's face twitched.
Yu Guao scolded sternly: "I don't know the so-called thief monk... You are a bunch of trash. You can't clean up the two bald little thieves. Do you think I have to do it myself?"
Following Yu Guao's scoldings, among the dozens of heavily armored generals around him, a bearded man wearing Suanni golden armor shouted loudly and rushed out with a blaze of fire, his spear in his hand swinging countless fierce and powerful arrows.
The shadow of a gun stabs the monk in his true form.
This general has the cultivation level of the True Buddha Realm of Three Kalpas!
The original monk laughed strangely, opened his arms, exposed his chest, and allowed the other party to stab him in the chest with a gun. There was a loud bang, and large sparks flew from the tip of the spear. The barrel of the gun was bent like a bow, but it was unable to pierce it at all.
Monk's armor is ridiculously thick.
The original monk shouted loudly, and hit the opponent's head with a hard blow from the mace in his hand.
There was a loud noise, the helmet shattered, and the opponent's general's head was dented, and blood and brain matter sprayed out like a fountain. Even so, with his powerful body and powerful vitality, the general from Feilang County still roared.
Continuously and vigorously, he stabbed and hit the monk in his true form.
"Rough!" Lu Qian curled his lips and shook his head gently: "Back then, when Yu Diaihu and the others practiced Vajra Power, they just followed the path of brute force, going straight forward, which was too rough... It seems that they
They are not good at teaching disciples either. What have these guys learned?"
The general of Feilang County is powerful enough, but this is generally related to the unique laws of heaven and earth in this area.
His Buddhist cultivation and Buddhist magical powers... were so unsightly that Lu Qian didn't even bother to comment.
With such a poor level of Buddhism, in Liangyitian Buddhism, even the novice novices who have just started to learn the true teachings are much better than this so-called general!
Such a crude Buddhist practice...but the true monk fought with him vigorously.
You give me a gun, and I give you a stick. The guns and sticks collide with each other. The original monk relied on the heavy armor on his body to have strong defense. He did not suffer any damage, but the general on the opposite side was already covered with cuts and bruises, and his breath was extremely weak.
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A roar of extreme grief and indignation came: "Thief monk, if you have the skills, take off your armor, and rely on your cultivation to live or die with me!"
The general, who had been beaten with a mace into a human shape, cursed and roared.
The original monk laughed wildly: "Okay, okay, okay, you and I will have a fair share of life and death... Well, you order that all the scoundrels in this city should draw their swords and commit suicide. Only you and me will be left.
Give you time to recover, one-on-one between you and me, the fairest life and death... Well, as long as all your losers commit suicide, the poor monk will take off his armor and make a fair bet with you!"
The original monk smiled extremely brightly.
The general turned around and left with a gloomy face.
"Yeah? Yeah? Yeah? Isn't it a matter of life and death? Why don't you fight? Come back to the poor monk!" The original monk yelled and grabbed the opponent's neck.
In the diagonal stab, four more generals wearing heavy armor rolled towards them.
Spears, long knives, long halberds, heavy axes, and four-color heavy weapons made a dull sound as they slashed hard at the original monk.
The original monk still relied on his powerful armor defense and stubbornly allowed the opponent's attack to fall on him. A wave of evil wind blew up from the mace in his hand, and it landed on the opponent with a "bang bang" sound.
The opponent's armor was shattered, he vomited blood, and kept retreating backwards.
Yu Guao was so angry that he turned blue: "You guys, they are all rubbish... Is it possible that I really need to take action myself?"
Before he finished speaking, high-pitched Buddha chants suddenly came from the street below.
The golden light was bright, and one hundred and eight burly monks, clad in armor, rose into the air, forming a small Vajra Buddha formation. They waved their Vajra Zen sticks of the same color, rolling up the golden stick shadows all over the sky, and rushed towards them.
Yu Guao, who was surrounded by heavy soldiers.
Each of these one hundred and eight great monks has reached the first-kalpa and second-kalpa Buddha realms in cultivation.
They joined forces to form an formation, and the lethality of the formation was terrifying... With just one roll, nearly 10,000 unprepared soldiers were involved in the formation. Countless staff shadows rolled and fell, and the sound of broken bones was heard.
They were like beans, but even more armored. The crisp sound of broken weapons was endless, and nearly ten thousand soldiers were blown into the smallest particles with just a snap of their fingers.
There were chants of Buddhist chants, bursts of Buddha light, and the souls of the true immortals were directly crushed. Balls of true immortal mana exploded, spreading slowly over Desert Wind City like fireworks.
The body, magic power, and soul come from heaven and earth and return to heaven and earth.
In Desert Wind City, the density of Dao Yun and the spirit of heaven and earth soared several times out of thin air. The memory fragments remaining in the souls of those killed soldiers turned into lights and shadows visible to ordinary people, flickering randomly in the void. The whole sky seemed to be filled with light and shadow.
Tens of thousands of mirages are spitting mirage, creating countless bizarre and bizarre illusions.
The sudden appearance of these great monks obviously caught Yu Guao and others by surprise.
The Vajra Buddha Formation attacked fiercely from bottom to top. With just one collision, it broke through the military formation formed by the soldiers and almost rushed in front of Yu Guyao... Yu Guyao screamed strangely, waved his sleeves, and ignored the changes.
With a flash of fire, he ejected with a twist, and fled towards the city lord's mansion, which was surrounded by numerous formations.
However, just as he turned into a stream of light, a young monk with a pale face in the Vajra Buddha Formation gave a soft drink, and a Vajra Ring on his left wrist flew up into the air, releasing circles of swirling golden Buddha light.
This stream of light was absorbed.
Yu Guao, who was escaping at full speed, let out a muffled groan, and his body suddenly froze in mid-air, unable to move at all.
He couldn't help but curse in a hissing voice: "A bunch of trash, trash... I'll kill them all if you don't have time... Hurry up!"
Amidst the scoldings, countless soldiers from all directions roared lowly, and rushed towards the Vajra Buddha Formation like fire. The country of Greedy Wolf has strict military laws. If Yu Guao died here, of course all the accompanying soldiers would be killed.
If they die, their relatives will also be killed by the three clans!
The battle immediately heated up.
Numerous soldiers launched a crazy attack without fear of death. One hundred and eight great monks attacked, and the Vajra Buddha Formation formed by them was forcibly knocked back by the impact of human lives. Some soldiers even self-destructed brazenly, causing the formation to form.
The great monk was also seriously injured and kept vomiting blood.
Yu Guao suddenly became arrogant again. He laughed loudly and said, "I wonder if you, the so-called thief monk, dare to come and kill me? Haha, catch them alive, I will make good use of them!"
Yu Guao's eyes were spinning wildly, and a great idea came into his mind.
Listening to the conversation between Ben Yuan and Ben Xiang just now, these monks are all disciples of Ahu? Oh, they are so valuable!
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