Chapter 432: A Lama Came to the West

"Who dares to break my big array!"

The big disciple of the Black Wind Cliff snorted, feeling that he should not be too cowardly in front of his junior disciples, so he shook his head and instructed the cultivators beside him to quickly repair the big array, but the cracks on the big array spread more and more rapidly, and in the end, there was a bang, and the black wind and the big array dissipated together, and even a few cracks appeared on the black wind banner.

"What? The power is so domineering?"

Even Jiang Hao was taken aback, he had roughly observed this large array and found that it was extremely strong, but he didn't expect that someone would directly blast this large array.

It is impossible for him to directly break through this big array, and it is even more impossible for Xuan Cong and Yan Xingyuan, his own body is still healing Huang Sui, and Zhao Wusi is inseparable from the cloud pattern black tiger, let alone Zhao Wusi, so who will it be......

Just as he was in doubt, looking for who it was in the smoke and dust, he heard a low and powerful Buddha name, imprinted into his heart.

"Amitabha...... Donor, you have too much blood on your hands, it's time to stop. ”

"Monk, no......"

Jiang Hao was stunned for a moment, and then looked west, but saw a kind man wearing a red robe...... Lama......

If he thinks correctly, the clothing of the Buddhist family is not much different from his previous life, then this monk is a lama, not a monk......

"How can there be lamas here, aren't they all in the Northwest Realm?"

The eldest disciple of the Black Wind Cliff was also stunned, and then felt a little weird, whether it was a monk or a lama, it should not appear in the northern ice realm, after all, most of the people here are cultivators in the city and sect, it is rare enough for a Buddhist disciple to appear, and this is still a lama who recites the Buddha's name, which makes him feel a little chill down his spine.

Even so, he still shouted stubbornly: "Lama, there is nothing for you here, daring to disturb the uncle to do things is already my bottom line for the uncle, I hope you don't cross the thunder pool, otherwise you will lose your life, but there is no benefit!"

"The donor's words are wrong, you are holding a magic weapon as heavy as demonic energy in your hand, and you are committing murder here, since the poor monk sees it, the poor monk can't ignore it, otherwise you can't live with the poor monk's way of life. ”

The kind-eyed lama still said without humility or arrogance, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he nodded lightly to Jiang Hao and the others, as if he was showing goodwill.

"Demon weapon? Are you blind? The black-clothed kid over there is a demon cultivator, and the banner in the uncle's hand is soaked in divine blood, which is comparable to the secret treasure of the Heavenly Realm Treasure, don't talk nonsense here!"

The big disciple of the Black Wind Cliff shouted, his face was already gloomy, a god had fallen in the Divine Fall Secret Realm, this was a well-known thing, and this lama was confused, which made him feel uneasy and angry at the same time.

"Hehe, good and evil are only in one thought, one day, when God is not a god and a demon is not a demon, the donor will naturally know the truth in the heart of the poor monk. ”

The lama shook his head and continued to laugh.

Jiang Hao sighed in his heart, and looked at the lama, and there were already huge waves in his heart.

"This lama will be a treasure soaked in the blood of the gods as a magic weapon, and what is the truth of what gods are not gods, demons are not demons, what is the reason, does this lama know the secrets of ancient times, and knows some unknown truths that cannot be mentioned?!"

Jiang Hao looked at this lama in disbelief, and just wanted to say something, but he never thought that the big disciple of the Black Wind Cliff over there couldn't hold back his temperament first, forgetting the horror of this lama tearing up the big array with his bare hands, waving the Black Wind Banner, and killing the lama.

"Lama, shut your mouth, Uncle will let you see now, what is a god and what is a demon!"

Although the realm of the Great Disciple of the Black Wind Cliff itself is in the Spirit Mirror, his own strength is not very outstanding, but because of the extra Black Wind Banner in his hand, his strength has increased greatly, and he has the confidence to rush towards this strange lama.

"Die!"

His face was hideous, and the banner rolled down with a fishy black wind, and there was a roar, and at this moment it broke out with an unparalleled momentum, and it fell directly on the lama's body, and he was about to kill the lama with one blow!

Under this terrifying fluctuation, even Jiang Hao's face changed, boasting that he could only stop it by using the seventh-level enchantment Xuanmen Star Soul, but just when Jiang Hao thought that this lama was in a catastrophe, the lama shook his head and smiled, slowly poked out a crystal like jade palm, and shook it towards the void, and the mighty black wind was instantly annihilated, leaving only the windless banner, and the big disciple of the Black Wind Cliff holding the banner, who was hanging in the air with a frightened face at this time, and couldn't fall if he wanted to, obviously the lama restrained him in the air.

Seeing this, some disciples of the Black Wind Cliff just wanted to shout to come up to rescue the big disciple of the Black Wind Cliff, but they were swept away by the lama's eyes, and their legs immediately became weak, and they collapsed to the ground, unable to even move.

"What's going on?"

Jiang Hao was stunned, and then used the sun and moon essence to bless his eyes, and looked at the lama, while Yan Xingyuan behind him widened his eyes, and the starlight flickered, looking towards the lama.

At this time, the lama, after doing the behavior that should not have been done in this realm, showed a kind smile, but in the eyes of Jiang Hao and the others, it looked very weird, which made Jiang Hao can't help but shiver.

"Donor, you are too murderous and too noisy, you are really not suitable for cultivation......"

The lama smiled, shook his head, and whispered, but then the words that came out made everyone tremble.

"Fortunately, you met a poor monk, and the poor monk has been kind to people all his life, so he will send you on your way!"

"No, no......!"

The pupils of the Great Disciple of the Black Wind Cliff shrank suddenly, and as soon as the words fell, he felt a strange power appear around him, wanting to tear him apart, making him involuntarily scream in horror!

"What's going on?"

Even Jiang Hao and Yan Xingyuan felt a trace of terror, because at this time, behind the lama, a blood-colored phantom appeared, standing high in the air, and a piece of yellow sand suddenly appeared under his body, and the corpses and bones were all around, only the blood-colored phantom stood upright, but his body was also full of all kinds of sharp weapons, and he was obviously also a seriously injured person.

At this moment, the blood-colored phantom suddenly opened a pair of eyes, and suddenly there were two blood rays reaching the sky, and at this time, the lama, who was originally fluctuating in ordinary places, was also contaminated with a trace of crazy killing intent at this moment, and his aura soared, and he actually overwhelmed Zhao Wusi and the Cloud Pattern Black Tiger who were still fighting at this moment.

"Get on the road, don't delay!"

The lama glanced at Jiang Hao and the others with complicated expressions, grinned, showed his white teeth, and held his right hand weakly, and the big disciple of the Black Wind Cliff hanging in mid-air seemed to roll over the knife mountain, turning into pieces of minced meat, and falling from the air.

And the Black Wind Banner was torn into crumbs at this moment!

At this moment, except for the echo of the screams, the whole world was silent.

The lama, on the other hand, shook his head, a trace of dissatisfaction crossed his face, and looked at the disciples of the Black Wind Cliff who were full of horror on their faces, and the cloud-patterned black tiger that was still fighting.

At this time, Zhao Wusi and the Cloud Pattern Black Tiger over there had already noticed the abnormality here, the Cloud Pattern Black Tiger instinctively sensed a trace of danger and was fighting and retreating, while some smart Black Wind Cliff disciples had already secretly escaped.

However, none of this escaped the lama's bright eyes.

"Your donors are full of sin on their hands, it's better to reincarnate as soon as possible, and the demonic beasts over there should no longer exist in this world...... Let's all hit the road!"

Before the words fell, the screams rang out one after another.

I didn't see what the lama was doing, but the blood-colored phantom in the air seemed to be crazy, and he roared up to the sky, and with this roar, all the sharp weapons inserted in his body actually left his body and flew towards every Black Wind Cliff disciple like lightning.

There are sharp swords, arrows, and even spears, broadswords, etc., which turned into blood-colored lightning at this time, and every time they flew by, they took away a person's life, but in the time of three breaths, the screams had stopped......

The disciples of the Black Wind Cliff are all killed!

At this moment, the blood-colored phantom in the sky suddenly moved, and directly drew an illusory spear from the sand phantom that turned out under his feet, aimed it at the cloud-patterned black tiger that was already preparing to flee, and threw it with all his might.

"It's ......"

In mid-air, Zhao Wusi's frightened and trembling voice sounded, she quickly put away her supernatural powers, turned into a golden light, and landed beside Jiang Hao and the others, just when she just landed, the illusory spear, but with a "poof", directly nailed the black tiger to the low mountain, and even failed to let out a scream, and at the moment when the spear penetrated the black tiger, even the soul was shocked into nothingness.

Jiang Hao and the others were silent, they felt that this matter was a little difficult to accept, they were originally caught in a bitter battle, but in this short period of time, a lama helped them solve all the enemies like lightning, and it can even be said that the strong enemy was wiped out in the slightest, but Jiang Hao and they were not happy at all......

Just because this lama is so weird, whether it is words and deeds, or his magical powers, it is not like the performance that a Buddhist disciple should have!

"Dare to ask this master, what is his name, and which monastery is he from?"

After being silent for a long time, the lama put away his magical powers, folded his hands in front of Jiang Hao, smiled, and did not speak, Jiang Hao had no choice but to bite the bullet and ask the lama.

"Hehe, the donor doesn't have to be so polite, the poor monk's cultivation is short, and he can't be called a master yet. ”

The lama shook his head and smiled, and after a short silence, he folded his hands and said to Jiang Hao: "The poor monk is from the Demon Transformation Temple in the Northwest Realm. ”

"Abandon the Demon Temple?"

Jiang Hao frowned, just thinking in his heart that whether it was the name of the law or the name of the temple, it seemed a little absurd, but before he could react, Yan Xingyuan, Xuan Cong, and Zhao Wusi behind him were the first to scream.

"Demon Temple?!"

And Xuan Cong was even more direct, with a frightened look on his face: "You, you, you are the evil monk of the Demon Transformation Temple?"