Chapter 34: The Battle of Hell Monks

"My Buddha is merciful! You have a relationship with my Buddha, and the poor monk wants to be with you, can you be a disciple of the poor monk?" The Hell Monk tried to suppress his temper, and although he said so, he did not want to see the little barbarian war. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The little barbarian was silent, staring vigilantly at the Hell Monk.

If there were usually strangers smiling at him, Xiao Manzhan would go to say hello, but this person in front of him, Xiao Manzhan faintly felt very powerful.

"Hmph! Sure enough, it is not within the power of the poor Dao! My Buddha is merciful, if it were not for the Buddha's explicit, the poor Dao would have already overtaken the donor!"

"Hmph!" Xiao Manzhan snorted coldly and did not answer.

Xiao Manzhan was very concerned about the Hell Monk in front of him, and he actually felt a strong coercion on the other party, like a superior person looking down on him.

"He's very strong!" Xiao Manzhan was secretly frightened, and more importantly, Xiao Manzhan could feel the endless hostility of the other party.

The Hell Monk suddenly began to speak to himself.

"The gods and Buddhas are based on compassion, the divine souls work for all sentient beings, and the blood of justice flows for all sentient beings! However, there are always stubborn people among all souls who endanger all things! The gods and Buddhas forgive living beings with great compassion and teach the stubborn with Buddhist scriptures! However, the people are still ignorant, and the stubborn ones do not play with them, and they cannot spend their lives!" said the hell monk and shook his head.

"The poor monk has seen countless bright red and unjust souls, and boundless darkness spreads in the heart of the poor road. The poor monk felt that he was stubborn and unwilling, and he was in a happy land!" Speaking of this, the hellish monk closed his eyes and bowed slightly and bowed with one hand.

"For this reason, the poor monk is willing to give up the Buddha's position, fall into hell alone, walk in blood and bones, and punish all evils! If the evil in the world is not removed, I will never return to the Buddha's position and achieve positive results!" After speaking, the hell monk recited a Buddha's name and prayed again.

"Some evils are unforgivable!"

"The demon boy is bloody, and his crimes are heinous, do you know the killing he has committed?" the Hell Monk stretched out his finger and pointed it at the little barbarian and rebuked loudly.

The Hell Monk said so much just to convey an idea to Xiao Manzhan, he is now guilty of heinous crimes, and now there is only one way out to become his own disciple.

"Me!" the little brute stammered.

"Some evils cannot be forgiven!" Xiao Manzhan repeated this sentence in his mind, not long ago, he had been numbing his heart with revenge and other reasons, trying to forgive himself, but this sentence hit Xiao Manzhan's heart.

At this moment, he wanted to defend but didn't know how to speak, he did kill many people, and the deaths of those people were vivid.

The little barbarian couldn't help but be distracted. Although he felt guilty and annoyed in his heart, he was disgusted with the Hell Monk at the moment, and even became angry.

"It's my fault for killing them, but old thing, who are you? How can you control me if you are not related to them?" Xiao Manzhan thought in his heart, and unconsciously became angry.

"Old fellow, if you want to fight, come here, where did you get so much nonsense!" Xiao Manzhan shouted angrily, and the blood in his right eye surged up again because of anger, and it became red.

"The poor monk shouldn't bother to speak, since such evil animals can't be killed, then the poor monk will wipe out the anger in your primordial spirit and forcibly change your personality. ”

The Hell Monk has long been impatient, and he has always been jealous and hateful, so he put down his Buddha position and incarnated into hell, becoming the dark side of the Buddha to punish the wicked.

Years of killing have made him almost demonized and short-tempered, if it weren't for the Buddha's repeated clear instructions that the demon boy could not be killed, he needed to be tempered, and there would be great cause and effect in the future. The Hell Monk has already shoveled down day by day and beheaded Xiao Manzhan, and there is still a lot of nonsense to be said.

"Eat me a shovel!" The divine weapon in the hands of the Hell Monk was full of golden light, and he jumped off the cloud head to shovel the troops.

The little brute war used the Thousand Beast Technique, the spirit cat step, to dodge and dodge. The Hell Monk missed the blow and chased and struck hard, and the little brute continued to dodge, not daring to easily confront the Hell Monk.

The day before the Hell Monk entered the Moon Shovel, the little barbarian battle dodged sideways and saw a rare opportunity, and the Thousand Beasts technique changed the body shape and raised the fist to meet the Hell Monk's chest.

Seeing this, the Hell Monk did not retreat or avoid it, and directly spread his hands and directly exposed his chest to Xiao Manzhan.

"Zhangliu Golden Body!" exclaimed the Hell Monk.

I saw that the whole person of the Hell Monk turned golden along with his clothes, and the Buddha light that was already entangled in his body became even more brilliant.

"Ahh

Xiao Manzhan had just jumped away, only to see the golden light on the Hell Monk's body skyrocketing, and if he hadn't retreated quickly, he would have been overwhelmed by the golden light.

"This golden light is so powerful!" Xiao Manzhan looked at his fist, and because he was accidentally rubbed a little by the golden light, he had already scratched his skin at this moment.

The golden Hell Monk attacked again, and the little barbarian still had to passively dodge. The Hell Monk played the sun and moon shovel with one hand, so that the little barbarian battle was completely close to the Hell Monk.

In the past, how could the small barbarian battle need to be like this, just break the opponent's weapon and kill the opponent, but now it is different, the small barbarian war feels the sharpness of the opponent's divine weapon.

Sure enough, it didn't take long to hide, and Xiao Manzhan began to struggle a little, and the Sun and Moon Shovel scraped several scars on his body.

"This is a broken iron true evil gate!" Although it was only a shallow wound, it made Xiao Manzhan panic.

So far, he has rarely been injured in the battle, how can it be like today. Little Barbarian War has lived in the Hongbarian Mountain Range since he was a child, and has no contact with the outside world, although the beast that fights with him is fierce, but with the beast's mouth and teeth, how can he tear open the treasure body of Little Barbarian War.

And the Ten Thousand Dharma Realm is different, there are countless gods, Buddhas, demons and powerful monks, and naturally countless divine weapons have been created.

Just when the little barbarian had nothing to do, the voice of the abolished prince sounded in his head.

"You don't have any weapons?"

It stands to reason that when Thor passed on the mantle to Xiao Manzhan, the waste prince was still sleeping in the Great Array of Knowing the Sea, and he shouldn't know, but who is the waste prince?

The myth of myths and legends, the person who dominated the world in that mythical era, he just looked at the runes circulating in the blood of Xiao Barbarian Zhan's body, and he knew that Xiao Barbarian Zhan still had blood contract soldiers.

"Yes, I forgot to throw my weapons around, and I almost didn't remember that I was also a person with weapons!" "Xiao Barbarian Zhan Dameng woke up at the beginning, if the deceased Thor knew that Xiao Manzhan was so contemptuous of his divine soldiers, I don't know if he would be so angry that he would spurt blood and die again.

"Thunder Dragon Stick!" Xiao Manzhan raised his right hand and shouted, but this time the divine soldier did not fly right away.

Seeing this, the hell monk was not polite, a shovel split, Xiao Manzhan saw that he couldn't dodge, and hurriedly avoided the sharp edge of the sun and moon shovel, and then was hit by the sun and moon shovel.

The small brutal battle was swept to a dense place of thunder and lightning, and fell heavily to the dust. He wanted to get up immediately, but he felt his stomach roll, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the body that had just gotten up fell again, half-kneeling on the ground.

At this moment, a white light flashed in the sky, and a white bone stick fell into the sky, inserting it into the ground in front of Xiao Manzhan's body, and his whole body was shining. The lightning that fell densely around them was like a hundred beasts seeing the king, and they dispersed in an instant.

"It's a little late, but it's okay!" Xiao Manzhan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up with the thunder dragon stick.