A Bentley sped on its way to a military base.

Although Zhou Qianyu didn't know why the Tibetan warrior monk appeared in the military base.

This is a struggle between the Chinese martial arts community and the major overseas forces, and it is absolutely impossible for the Chinese military to participate in it, otherwise, this is not a struggle between the major forces, but a diplomatic relationship between several major countries, and the Chinese political side will absolutely not allow such a thing to happen.

No matter how many innate grandmasters are lost, even if all the Huaxia innate masters are killed, the Huaxia military and political sides will definitely not say a word.

Because this battle is only a battle between the Chinese martial arts world and overseas forces, even if the scope of the battle is large, at most it will involve the lives of hundreds of grandmasters, if it climbs to the battle between countries, it will put billions of people into the era of war, and no country can afford the price of war.

Therefore, in the struggle between the major forces of various countries, neither the military nor the political side of the country will say the first half of a sentence. The powerhouses of the major forces also know this truth, so they naturally do not worry about the military carrying heavy weapons to exert pressure.

"Muyang, how could the military get involved?" Zhou Qianyu was still a little puzzled and asked.

"Naturally, the Huaxia military will not participate, not to mention that I never said that the military has the protection of Tibetan warrior monks, right?" Mu Yang's voice sounded slowly, "A strong man who stepped into the realm of the Great Grandmaster with half a foot wants to escape to the military base to heal his wounds, and the military has no way to expel him, right?" After all, no matter what, it is also a citizen of the country and a talent of the country!"

A look of astonishment flashed on Zhou Qianyu's face, and he suddenly came to his senses and showed a charming smile, "Qianyu knows!"

Naturally, the Huaxia military will not participate in the battle of the warriors, but if the former Huaxia escapes to the military to heal his injuries, he will naturally turn a blind eye. If the overseas powerhouse protests, the military has the interface to prevaricate it, which can be regarded as the advantage of the Chinese warriors in China.

Although the military and political sides of China will not participate in this kind of struggle, it does not mean that China will abandon its citizens.

Zhou Qianyu was thoughtful, and then a little excited, "In that case, none of the other Tianjiao demons scattered around the world are dead?"

Mu Yang smiled faintly, no longer speaking, he looked at the scorching sun facing the sky, and there was a hint of pride in his eyes.

Being in China, I am lucky!

"We can think about this clearly, and those overseas powerhouses will naturally think of it. Mu Yang's indifferent voice sounded slowly, "I'm afraid those ants are almost there, you should hurry over!"

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As the sun sets, the light of the setting sun shines on the sentries who stand still like green pines.

The horizon was red, and the whole sky looked extremely oppressive.

In a remote corner of this military base.

Han Danian stood guard not far away, and behind him, there were two other grandmasters scattered not far away, each performing their duties.

Surrounded by three people, a female monk under a blood-stained monk's robe sat on the ground, her eyes slowly opened.

"You three, get out of here. The female monk's voice was calm, and she got up slowly, "By the way, is he okay?"

The second master was safe and sound, he was rescued by the Mu Master of Su Jiang earlier, and then left under the escort of the two sword envoys. Han Danian said slowly.

His eyes were full of awe, although he was older than this female monk, but the martial arts world has always admired the respect of the strong, and this respect and awe came from his heart.

"In that case, I have to thank the second master for saving his life!" The female monk looked calm and looked at the three grandmasters around her, "You guys retreat first, you can't help in the next battle!"

Han Danian's face changed suddenly, "Could it be that they have already... Coming?"

In the shock of Han Danian, the Tibetan warrior monk had already moved, stepped on the void, and walked out of the military base in three or five steps.

She knew that this battle must not occur in the military base, and the pros and cons of one person were only life and death, how could they be compared with the safety of the country?

As soon as the figure moved, the Tibetan warrior monk had already appeared a hundred meters away from the military base.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and Han Danian and the other two innate grandmasters slowly followed, but they only heard the calm voice of the Tibetan warrior monk slowly resounding through this flat land.

"Why hide when you're already here?"

As soon as the words fell, in the stunned eyes of the three people, seven figures quickly burst out.

The Tibetan warrior monk's eyes were as pale as water, and he quietly looked at the six figures not far away, seven of them were familiar old faces, but one had an unfamiliar face.

This familiar face is naturally the six grandmasters left after her previous battle against the top ten grandmasters, and one is estimated to be a latecomer who participated in the hunt for An Zaiqian.

Seven Grandmasters, the situation doesn't seem to be a good situation compared to the eve before.

Han Danian and the three of them appeared behind the Tibetan warrior monk, looking at the battle in front of them, they were very worried.

Although these three people were afraid in their hearts, they did not retreat.

They knew that the Tibetan warrior monk in front of them was their real Mrs. An, the woman who was truly favored by Second Master An. If it weren't for that, how could he have taken the three of them from the south overnight to save her?

Of the seven powerhouses in front of him, four of them were innate great masters, and they had already done a good job if they didn't run away because of fear.

"I heard that the strength of the Tibetan warrior monks of Putuo Temple is unfathomable, and today I saw that it was really extraordinary. A hundred meters away, they noticed the traces of me and seven others. The latecomer smiled slightly, and he folded his hands and saluted slowly.

"Well, I forgot to introduce myself, I'm a demon monk!" the latecomer added slowly.

When he heard the title of Demon Monk, Han Danian was instantly stunned.

Demon monks, the demon beings of the underground world, their own strength has reached the level of a great grandmaster, how can they beat such a person?

Not only that, this demon monk is like a murderer, every strong person killed by him will be cut off by him to make a specimen, and there are countless innate powerhouses and great masters who have been killed by him all over the world over the years, and it is conservatively estimated that there are more than 100 people.

The Tibetan warrior monk has naturally heard of this demon monk, and when she challenged the Hongmen Grandmaster overseas a few years ago, she had heard the title of the demon monk, a demon who loves to kill the strong.

"How dare the little monk compare this little bit of Buddhism with the demon monk master?" said the Tibetan warrior monk with a hint of disdain in his voice.

A demon monk who relies on the strength of a great grandmaster to bully and hunt the innate great master, and is still proud of it, how can this kind of person get into her eyes?

"Hehehe!" the demon monk laughed, "The Tibetan benefactor is humble, this time I came to see the Putuo Temple in China, and now I met the Tibetan monk, and I asked the donor to ask for advice!"

After laughing, his eyes suddenly turned black, and a wand composed of thirty skulls appeared in the palm of his hand, the wand was pitch black, the skeleton at the head of the wand, and two scarlet agate embedded in the hollow eyes.

This wand seems to have a mysterious power that eats people's hearts, and from it, it is as if they have seen eighteen layers of purgatory, which makes people's hearts break and give up resistance.

"The killing is so heavy, please put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot!" The voice of the Tibetan warrior monk sounded slowly, and the Buddha's voice diffused, slowly sounding on this flat ground.

The next moment, the Buddha light around the Tibetan warrior monk's body shone, and a lotus arhat with a height of one zhang appeared behind him, and the Buddha power was vast, diffusing to the surroundings.

The Buddhist scriptures were slowly recited from the mouth of Tibetan feelings, and for a while, the six figures that rushed to kill were shocked, and they completely lost their will to fight.

"It's just three or two Buddhist scriptures, broken!"

Suddenly, the monk raised his skull wand and tapped the ground.

Airplanes!

A mysterious power quietly dispersed, the magic light dispersed, and instantly covered the Buddhist voice of the Tibetan warrior monk, and the Tibetan warrior monk couldn't help but raise his head, and then the Arhat's hands behind him snapped out, and a majestic power swept out, shaking the power of the seven overseas powerhouses.

The whole heaven and earth seemed to be dyed in gold and purple at this moment, showing a situation of confrontation.

The demon monk sneered, "Sure enough, as rumored, the Tibetan Martial Monk has reached the strength that can hardly shake the great grandmaster's powerhouse." ”

"In that case, Rakshasa out!"

As the sound fell, a pitch-black golem slowly emerged, and under the long vermilion hair, the turquoise eyes looked extremely bewitching.

With the appearance of this golem, the situation of division and confrontation slowly appeared.

The Buddha's light is vast and boundless, but it can't control the Buddha's light that is gradually suppressed.

The Tibetan warrior monk clasped his hands together, his eyes slowly closed, and his lips moved slightly, as if there were endless Buddhist scriptures rolling out.

At the same time, a nine-ring magic wand quietly appeared, shocking all directions, and the Buddha's light suddenly erupted, suppressing the magic light back in a few breaths.

The eyes of the Tibetan warrior monk were closed, but it seemed to be able to see everything around him, and the lotus arhat behind him was holding a nine-ring magic wand, and in the case of one against seven, the six innate grandmasters who had beaten him had no power to fight back.

Han Danian and the three of them were even more dumbfounded, and at this moment they only admired this warrior monk of Putuo Temple.

"It is worthy of being the first person on the Heavenly List!" Han Danian was stunned in his heart, an innate great existence would actually fight with their six innate grandmasters and a great grandmaster, with such strength, who else in the entire Huaxia grandmaster could compare with this Tibetan warrior monk?

"These three thousand Pure Land methods are really good!" the demon monk sneered, and suddenly, a magic wand appeared in the hand of the Rakshasa behind him, and rushed into the chaotic battle, shaking the lotus Arhat.

At this moment, a car roared out, making everyone on this flat land turn their heads to look.

A Bentley slowly stopped on the edge of the flat ground, and then, two figures slowly got out of the car.

The immature figure led by him slowly waved his hand and said softly: "Don't be distracted, keep fighting!"

Everyone frowned slightly, the demon monk smiled indifferently, and suddenly, the magic light shone, and the light was magnificent, and there was a faint tendency to devour the Buddha's light.

"That's good!" Mu Yang stood in the distance with an indifferent expression, his eyes looked at the two people led by him, "In the innate realm, you have to cultivate a trace of perception similar to divine sense, and your talent is still good!"

"That demon monk, the power of cultivating the rakshasa and walking the path of the Buddha and the devil, the realm has reached the realm of the great grandmaster, it seems that there may be more than one great grandmaster who has entered the country!"

"Interesting!"

Mu Yang's mind is so meticulous, he can see the source of the incident at a glance.

It seems that after this matter is resolved, it is necessary to explore the great grandmaster powerhouses in this area.

Mu Yang stood indifferently and watched the fight of everyone.

Although the demon monk is strong, it is not necessarily the opponent of this Tibetan warrior monk, but now there are six innate powerhouses to help, so it may not be.

Rumble!

An earth-shattering bang rushed into the sky, like thunder rolling, and after this loud noise, the Tibetan warrior monk slowly took a step back. Her Buddha light was also swallowed up in an instant, not only that, but the bright Buddha light became a little dim at this moment, and was constantly being eaten away by the magic light.

Obviously, this Tibetan warrior monk is afraid that he is in trouble again.