Eight hundred and thirtieth chapters wake up(1/2)
Feng En's fist comes quickly, and Lao Tie's spear goes faster.
A light of water and fire flashed by, and the resolute and domineering gun rushed out. In the military city, the scarlet light in the eyes of countless giant gods suddenly flourished. They were neatly arranged, and at the same time, raising the long spear in their hands, countless metal arms shook the air, making a loud "boom".
The soldiers on the battlefield are filled with evil spirits.
Lao Tie shot out with a shot, but it gave people an inexplicable tragic aura of millions of soldiers who sacrificed their lives and fought together for blood.
The tip of the gun hit Feng En's fist, and a loud bang was heard, and transparent ripples spread around. Countless tiny cracks were torn apart in the void. Among the black cracks, terrifying space turbulence roared out.
On Feng En's fist, countless cracks quickly spread from the back of the fist to his upper body.
The tough skin as white as jade cracked apart, and the hot blood spurted out like magma and fell on the ground, and soon melted a large area of land into juice.
Feng En looked at Lao Tie with a distorted face.
Lao Tie's arm and upper body were like a spring that was violently suppressed, extremely twisted, deformed, and became extremely hideous and weird.
But the next moment, Lao Tie flashed his whole body, and his body "boomed" and replied to normal. The spear went forward hard, and the tip of the spear creaked, breaking Feng En's fist and stabbed in half a foot deep.
The sharp spear tip pierced half a foot deep into the fist and directly into the bones of the arm.
The severe pain came, Feng En roared and retreated quickly. He was already angry and anxious, and his mind was extremely confused. At this moment, he was knocked back by Lao Tie. Feng En couldn't help but feel like he was fried in his heart, and another mouthful of blood with a strong smell of blood was sprayed out.
Wu Tie smiled and praised: "What a wonderful thing!"
Until now, Wu Tie's attainments in spear skills are still not as good as Lao Tie. Even though Wu Tie has practiced the 84,000 left-minded sects to the extreme, he has not used the principles to practice it. Wu Tie is much worse than Lao Tie in the actual use of spear skills.
Especially after Lao Tie experienced the "chaotic transformation" and transformed from an artificial metal body into a flesh and blood body, he has been retrieving the power he should have countless years ago over the years, and at the same time he is also practicing the "Yuanshi Sutra".
Lao Tie once slept in an underground secret cave for countless years. During those long years, he was extremely bored and read the various inherited knowledge in his mind over and over again, especially the "Yuanshi Sutra". He didn't know how many times he read it over and over again.
In terms of understanding the Yuanshi Sutra, Wu Tie is far inferior to Lao Tie.
Therefore, although Wu Tie's fortune is a hundred times stronger than Lao Tie and his cultivation progress is far better than Lao Tie, Lao Tie's cultivation level is not to be underestimated now.
At the very least, although Lao Tie's cultivation level is far inferior to Feng En, Lao Tie's foundation of entering the Tao is at least more than eight hundred great Tao laws. In terms of foundation and potential, Lao Tie is much stronger than Feng En.
Even with the blessing of so many great laws, Lao Tie's combat power burst out with his cultivation level of the first and second level of the Divine Realm is no less weak than Feng En. With Lao Tie's rich combat experience and his practice of killing spear skills, Lao Tie is enough to compete with Feng Entropy head-on.
"You guy..." Feng En's right arm fell, and blood kept spewing out of the muzzle.
Feng En stared at Lao Tie blankly.
Feng En was already extremely embarrassed and angry after fighting Wu Tie for no reason before.
At this moment, Lao Tie, an unknown "barbarian" who was not very eye-catching and stood beside Wu Tie like a troupe, actually blocked him, the pride of the Sui Dynasty, with one shot.
"Your Highness's heart is in chaos." Behind, the smiling Buddha sitting on the back of the big turtle spoke with a smile: "Your Highness, this barbaric continent is far inferior to my Sui Dynasty, but after all, the population is large, and it is inevitable that there will be a few monsters."
"But Your Highness should have confidence, no matter how talented they are, how amazing their talents are, in terms of background and opportunity, what virtues and powers are they able to compare with Your Highness?" The smiling Buddha said leisurely: "I, Honglian Temple, put all my hopes on Your Highness."
"Your Highness, be calm and guard the gods, and never lose your position."
"With your highness's ability and the full support of my Honglian Temple, your highness still has great potential. As long as your Highness can conquer countless human people on this barbaric continent, attain the throne of the Human Emperor, and achieve the power of the saint, and rectify the chaos in the future and rectify the court's principles will be easy."
The word "Smiling Buddha" is said very clearly and understandably.
The Smile Buddha had just received news from the secret method of Honglian Temple. He also knew that the Faceless Buddha, the head of the three Buddhas in Honglian Temple, was seriously injured when he was attacked and even the golden body of the Buddha who had been practicing hard for countless years was destroyed.
The smiling Buddha started with a little thought.
But soon, with a strong mental state of mind, he killed this small "demonic thought" in his bud.
The Faceless Buddha's cultivation is amazing. What trump card did he hide and whether he has any backup plan? Even the Smiling Faceful Buddha who has been with Faceless Buddha for tens of thousands of years cannot figure out.
Don't act randomly... you will have trouble.
Follow the plan formulated by Honglian Temple and continue to implement it... Unless a new law is transmitted from Honglian Temple, then follow the established plan.
"Don't worry, with the foundation of my Honglian Temple, it is enough to help Your Highness and achieve great achievements." The smiling Buddha was persuading Feng En, and at the same time he was also persuading himself.
Honglian Temple has such a strong foundation, so what if Feng En becomes the God Emperor? He also dare not be disrespectful to Honglian Temple. At most, the preferential treatment that Honglian Temple can enjoy and the resources that can obtain will decline slightly in the future.
Honglian Temple is still the ever-changing Honglian Temple.
The smiling Buddha felt that his waist was hard and straight. He continued to help Feng Entropy and conquer the Three Kingdoms continent, which was still possible.
"This donor, the gun is a vicious weapon. Especially, the gun is stained with the blood of the king. This is a very unlucky thing." The smiling Buddha smiled and stretched out his hand to Lao Tie: "I would like to ask the donor to take refuge in the name of the little monk, and let the little monk wash away your blood-filled evil spirit."
In the palm of the smiling Buddha, a red lotus bloomed slowly, and a huge suction force enveloped Lao Tie.
"Put down the butcher's knife, become a Buddha on the spot... Put down the butcher's knife, become a Buddha on the spot..."
The smiling Buddha murmured and said words to encourage others to do good. In the red lotus, waves of chanting sounds came. Pagodas and pagodas rose slowly from the red lotus. Next to each pagoda, countless bald men and women wearing monk's robes sat around. They held rosary beads and chanted loudly the words "Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha."
In the simple eight words, a little Feng Entropy blood on the tip of Lao Tie's spear suddenly burned, and quickly turned into a red fire and swept Lao Tie's whole body.
The huge force came, and the burning iron was swallowed into the red lotus.
The smiling Buddha laughed a long time, and the big turtle under his seat was filled with smoke, holding Lao Tie and heading straight to the sky.
Hundreds of thousands of Honglian Temple disciples folded their hands together, and each of them was solemnly pedaling the lotus-shaped clouds, chanting the secret scriptures and mantras of Honglian Temple around the smiling Buddha.
The red lotus held in the palm of the smiley Buddha immediately heard Lao Tie's angry curse.
Lao Tie was born as a veteran of ancient times. The old slip-on man who was waiting to hang out on the battlefield was so smelly... In just a few breaths, the ancestors of the Smiling Buddha, the eighteen generations of the Smiling Buddha, and the eighteen generations of gray grandson, were greeted by Lao Tie all over.
The smiling Buddha is still smiling, silently practicing Buddhism and forcibly converting himself into a strong man.
The sound of ‘dingding’ is endless.
In the military city, and in several huge military cities behind, the eyes of countless giant gods flashed suddenly. The Buddhist attacks Lao Tie were to put it bluntly, it was a strange attack on the soul.
Lao Tie's body transformed after the chaos transformation of the giant god weapon, and there is still a strange connection between him and the giant god weapon made by Da Tie, and it has a very different magical power.
The moment when Lao Tie was attacked by the Smiling Buddha and the souls of 100,000 disciples of Honglian Temple, Lao Tie roguely connected his soul with hundreds of millions of giant gods.
Hundreds of thousands of disciples of Honglian Temple, plus the powerful Smile Buddha, they madly drive their divine thoughts, burn their magic power, and use Buddhist secret techniques to attack hundreds of millions of giant gods in one...
The giant gods ignored these soul attacks.
They don’t even have a soul at all. They even have the most basic concepts of good and evil, values, and life. They act completely according to the commands implanted by the iron...
Buddhism and salvation... Can you save a stone or a piece of iron?
Perhaps in legend, in ancient mythology, those true saint-level powers of Buddhism can make Wanshi nod, but the Smiling Buddha and the others... are obviously too far apart.
In the military city, the strange light flashed rapidly in the eyes of countless giant gods.
Inside the red lotus, Lao Tie has begun to greet the 108th generation ancestor of the Smiling Buddha.
Regardless of the strange stalemate between Xiaowei Buddha and Lao Tie, Feng En took a Dadao Baodan, the injuries on his arm healed, his body was shaken, and the blood stains on his body disappeared without a trace. He was the glamorous second prince of Sui Chao.
With his hands behind his back, his long hair floated happily behind him with the wind. The wind entropy flew slightly higher, looking down at Wu Tie from a high place.
"You are a talent... Are your brothers who are faintly connected to your bloodline?" Feng En said very generously: "I will not blame you for the past. From now on, you, your brothers, and your soldiers, and I will treat you equally like my confidants and subordinates, and treat you equally and reward you."
"You yourself, on this barbaric continent, are frogs in the well. You can only see the sky as big as the wellhead in your life."
"And I am the real dragon in the ocean. Only by following me can you have the opportunity to turn into a dragon from the frog in the well... Only by following me can you see a wider world and see more wonderful scenery."
"Terror to me, I believe that I will give you a better future!"
Wu Tie smiled and was about to speak, but Wamu had already snorted coldly, and a colorful divine stone as big as a fist in front of him emitted a soft divine light.
"The second prince of Sui Dynasty? My son, his future does not need to be worried about... A dejected dog pretends to be here, what are you pretending?" Wamu raised his head proudly, and a magical power unique to the Wa tribe, which combines the power of the heaven and earth and the beliefs of the people, suddenly spread around.
"My Wamu's son, his future is naturally bright and broad. You don't need to yell like you as self-righteous idiots!"
After being inherited from the great mistresses of the Wa Island Clan, he was awarded the title of the "Wa Xin" tribe. Wa Mu is now an important figure with great reputation within the Wa tribe.
With the foundation of the Wa clan, the legitimate son of the great mother of the Wa clan tribe with a title, how can Feng En worry about his future?
Speaking of which, Feng En's mother, Wa Qinghuang, is just an ordinary woman from the Wa clan. Her status and status within the Wa clan are more than 100,000 miles away from Wa clan.
Wamu was honest and proudly told the truth.
Feng En looked at Wamu angrily, to be honest, Feng En really didn't know the subtle division of power within the Wa clan, nor did he know the difference between the big mistress, mistress, ordinary elders, and ordinary people within the Wa clan.
He would never know what a titled Wa tribe's great mistress means within Wa tribe.
He stretched out his fingers fiercely and scolded Wamu: "The lowly and ignorant woman... shut up... What's the courage to interrupt like a fool like you? If you dare to talk nonsense, I will attack you into the Jiaofangsi..."
Wamu was stunned by the scolding.
She has always been a very proud person.
Especially after obtaining the inheritance and reward of Wa Island, Wa Mu understood many secrets of Wa clan that he had not known before.
She never dreamed that someone would dare to insult the great mistress of the Wa clan in this way.
Wamu did not react. The four brothers Wu Jin, Wu Yin, Wu Tong and Wu Tie roared at the same time, and at the same time used Pangu's true body, forcibly used the secret technique of silent movement, forcibly compressed their body to the limit of several feet high and low, and rushed out of the city wall in one step, and blasted towards Feng En to a bomb hammer.
"Em is right. Do you dare to bark with a dog that is a betrayed?" Wu Jin roared and said, "Dare you scold Em... and die!"
"Hack him!" Wu Yin roared.
Wu Tong didn't say anything, but just gritted his teeth and pushed his knees towards Feng En's most deadly and most important vital place.
Feng En roared angrily, and a bell ringing above his head, and silver light flashed all over his body, and countless golden meteors spiraled inside. The shape was 80% similar to the Qianyuan Shen Bell, and the aura emitted was 30% stronger than Feng Rong's yellow ancient tower. The ancient bell flew out.
The ancient bell emits a large number of starlight to cover Feng En's body.
Feng En laughed and said, "You don't know the king's background at all..."
To be continued...