Chapter 348: Hearing the Wind and Moving

"What's going on?" Xiao Dong didn't expect this situation at all, after all, he had only heard some things about the Godhead, and he could only say that he knew a little bit about it. The www.biquge.info of the pen and the fun and the pavilion now flew uncontrollably, and he was taken aback for a moment.

How could he watch the Godhead fly away, and he was about to chase it, but a cold glow suddenly shot at him, and flew out directly, allowing the Godhead to open a greater distance from him.

"Damn!" is easy to dodge with open guns, but hard to defend against hidden arrows. Someone made a move, Xiao Dong didn't have much surprise, but the distance of the godhead was too far, and he didn't dare to leave at all, because he wanted to protect the coffin.

A man was about to reach out to grab the godhead, but the godhead was awakened, and it seemed to have its own spiritual intelligence, and it crossed a strange arc and shook off the man's palm.

That person was none other than the deputy pavilion master of the East Emperor Pavilion, the East Emperor Zhongshi.

"The Eastern Emperor Zhongshi is here, so ....... Xiao Dong's face sank, and the next moment, an incomparably powerful coercion came to the top.

"Hahaha....... I only heard the sound of crazy laughter, but I couldn't find the specific location, and the sound seemed to fill every corner, extremely harsh, making people's eardrums hurt.

I saw a man wearing a black gold-trimmed robe, who slowly stepped in: "I didn't expect it to awaken the goddess of cherry blossoms, Prime Minister Bai, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

This person is the famous East Emperor Pavilion Master, the East Emperor asks the sky.

The aura of his whole body was quite terrifying, and it made people feel suffocated.

Prime Minister Bai snorted coldly: "I knew you were coming, I heard that you have been in retreat for a long time, I want to see how much you have grown?"

"I'd love to try it with you, too!" Donghuang Wentian is a person who is obsessed with martial arts, and when it comes to fighting, of course he is willing.

"Shura, you protect the persimmon. Prime Minister Bai admonished, waved his arm, and an invisible white knife appeared in the palm of his hand, and with a step on his toes, countless snowflakes flew and hit the Eastern Emperor Wentian.

Donghuang Wentian was not afraid at all, his eyes surged with a fanatical battle intent, and with a wave of his robe, he actually condensed a black sword, which was in stark contrast to Prime Minister Bai.

In a battle between the strong, a single touch can cause the wind and clouds to change color.

The snowflakes flew wildly, and the black and white knives collided violently together, forming a huge ripple wave, impacting in all directions.

Under this momentum, someone was immediately hit and was cut out of a terrifying scar.

Everyone gasped, Prime Minister Bai and Donghuang Wentian were just a confrontation generated by the energy, which could seriously injure others.

The Twelve Heavenly Ninja and the Ghost Sword and others all appeared, and their target was undoubtedly the Tsukiko.

At this moment, the coffin is receiving the inheritance of the goddess of cherry blossoms, and the pink godhead is slowly sinking into the top of her head from top to bottom. At this moment, nothing can go wrong.

Bai Shangjun took the white-clothed soldiers and besieged them one after another.

Xiao Dong can't take care of his godhead at this time, and the most important thing is to protect the persimmon.

What's more, in a short period of time, he is not worried that the godhead will be robbed.

Although the Eastern Emperor Zhongshi led some masters of the Eastern Emperor Pavilion to compete for the godhead, the godhead was not so easy to obtain, rushing left and right, and flexibly wandering between the pursuit of everyone.

In addition to them, the mysterious forces of the organization also took action.

Such a good thing, how can they stand still and watch.

These people gathered in the island country because of the cherry blossom festival, one was to get the news that there was a divine soldier born on the top of the snow mountain, and the other was to find Xiao Dong with a godhead, which was a good opportunity to snatch it.

The Vatican Church, the Killing Corps, the Italian Mafia, the Blackwater Army...... These mysterious organizations from various countries have all surfaced. For a time, the masters were like a forest, and the chaos was endless. Among them, large and small, I am afraid there are more than a dozen teams. Their goals were surprisingly unanimous, and they all rushed to Godhead.

This is a good thing for the White Palace.

Everyone was attracted to the Godhead, and these people had no leisure to make trouble.

Only the East Imperial Pavilion that the White Palace has to deal with is left.

Soon, however, some people found out that the monk had more meat and less meat, so they shifted their target to the squirrel.

What is on the body of the persimmon is also a godhead.

"If you want to die, just come up!" Xiao Dong took out a wolf tooth dagger, his eyes were cold.

Whoever wants to come up, he will kill him.

Now his strength is even stronger than before, because he has obtained the complete method of Great Compassion Fu, and he can play a more powerful attack.

"Shura, do you know who we are?" a group of men rushed over, all of them holding cold scythes in their hands, and they were dressed very familiarly.

The man at the head of one said, "I'm the head of the mafia Blackwater Army, Irok. Speaking of which, there is still an account to be settled between you and us, and it is just this opportunity to settle it. ”

"Mafia Blackwater Army, I do hear about it. Xiao Dong stared at the other party and said, "But in my memory, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with you." ”

"Not necessarily!" Aroko sneered, "I should know, Death Scythe, Ace." ”

Xiao Dong suddenly realized that the last time he was arrested and put in prison, he got to know Ace. After they broke through the city, Ace followed him. He knew that Ace was a killer from Italy, but he didn't expect that he had something to do with the Blackwater Army.

"In that case, you should know that my relationship with Ace is friend and foe. Speaking of which, you should thank me. Xiao Dong said.

"Hahahaha, Shura, if Ace doesn't betray the organization, maybe we'll still be friends. Aroko laughed out loud and said abruptly, "It's a pity that Ace is hopeless, I asked him to return many times, but he refused, and also said that he wanted to quit my Blackwater Army, and even broke off the contact between us in the end." You should know that even the life of a killer is organized. ”

Xiao Dong then understood, and after a long time, although they and Ace were in a gang, they were hostile.

He put his wolf tooth dagger on the bar and said, "If you want to come, I also want to see and see, how powerful are your mafia black water army?"

"You'll find out soon!" Aroko sneered, and seven or eight members of his command swung their scythes in unison and slashed at them.

These scythes are extremely sharp, very strangely crafted, and they are struck in an extremely special way, as long as they are not attacked hard enough, they can constantly rotate and harvest, like the scythe of the god of death.

Xiao Dong has seen this in Ace. But this is a big wave at once, not to mention, the strength of the leader Aroko is much stronger than Ace. Such a large piece of scythe flew in, and chaos was rampant, and a large piece of flesh would be scraped off if he was not careful.

Xiao Dong was afraid that the wolf teeth in his hand alone would not have any effect, so he put his hands together and suddenly shouted: "The first form of great compassion, the Buddha's light runs through the sun!"

In an instant, the Buddha's light skyrocketed, rising from Xiao Dong's hands, cutting through thorns and thorns, as if the bamboo shoots after the rain could break through countless difficulties, and bombarded those sickles.

Bang bang bang!

The Buddha's light burst out, and all at once the sickles flew out, and many of them fell to the ground.

Aroko's face sank and he said, "It seems that Shura is much stronger than the rumors. ”

"Hmph, if you know, get out of here!" Xiao Dong snorted.

Now he can't talk to Japanese. At the beginning, he didn't even enter the realm of the grandmaster, but now he is the realm of the middle stage of the grandmaster, and he still has the mastery of Buddhism in hand, with this, he can dominate one side.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, but you have changed a little, it seems that you should have received some benefits from the monk Yuanlai!" a huge blade slashed with a cold voice.

The iron army also chased after him at this time, and his extraordinarily tall body stood out like a flock.

It's him again!

Xiao Dong had the urge to scold his mother, and after splitting the blade, he opened his mouth and scolded: "I said Tiejun, I don't think you should call it a killing army, it's better to call it a fart." Follow my ass all day long, bent on being my little brother, I said, I haven't been a big brother for many years, and you are still licking your face and kneeling and begging, it's really speechless. What kind of mafia black water army, you all listen well, if you don't get out of here, I'll let this little brother kill you first!"

The leader of the Blackwater Army, Ai Ruoke, was also stunned by Xiao Dong's words, and looked at the Iron Army's face with a hint of jealousy: "Killing Legion, you ......." ”

This can make the iron army angry like thunder, he scolded angrily: "You don't listen to his nonsense, I am a dignified killing legion, how can I beg to be his little brother, it's a joke!"

"Oh, Tie Jun, I know that you are thin-skinned and good-looking, and I am embarrassed to admit it to your face, but it doesn't matter, you solve the Blackwater Army first, and then say, do a good job, maybe I will change my mind and accept you as my junior brother." Xiao Dong is very annoyed with Tie Jun, this bastard, he has been deflated in his hands several times, and now he is playing him, and he is also angry.

"Shut up for me!" Tie Jun was furious, his face was a little distorted, and he raised the big iron knife in his hand and slashed hard.

Xiao Dong didn't need anything else, one move after another, resisting the attack of the Iron Army.

I have to say that after the fusion of Great Compassion's mental method and moves, the power has more than doubled. With one move, Changhong runs through the sun, and can steadily block the blade of the iron army, which can be described as tried and tested.

"Ai Ruoke, are you stupid? You were really deceived by him!" Tie Jun was angry, but he couldn't help Xiao Dong for a while, so he could only win over the Black Water Army, "If you want to compete for Godhead, kill Shura first." ”

Ai Ruoke could also see that Xiao Dong was fooling them at all, and immediately said angrily: "Bastard, play us like monkeys, brothers, give him some color!"

The scythe of the cold light flickered, and the siege came again.

The mafia, the Black Water Army and the Iron Army, joined forces to attack, which made Xiao Dong's pressure soar.

With the light of the Buddha alone, there is no way to resist it.

Because the strength of the Iron Army itself is much stronger than him, he can barely hold on, and now with Ai Ruoke and others, he is not an opponent at all.

"Mafia, dare to move my Dragon Soul Clan, look for death!" Old Pao'er broke away from the battle at this time, led the arrow girl and others to rush over, met Ai Ruoko, and turned his head and asked, "Xiao Dongzi, the godhead is about to fall into the hands of others, you are quite calm." ”

"What can I do, I can't get out. Xiao Dong was also quite helpless, and glanced at the distance and said, "No matter, anyway, these people can't grab the godhead for the time being, and when the Donghuang Pavilion is solved, it's not too late to grab it." ”

For a time, chaos abounded, and the top of the snow-capped mountain, which was originally silent, became chaotic, and there were battles everywhere.

The white prime minister and the Eastern Emperor godhead floating in mid-air, one black and one white, are constantly intertwined with countless sharp edges, and they are inseparable from each other, but they can't distinguish the superior in a short period of time.

And the white-clothed Xiangshi and the masters of the East Emperor Pavilion also fell into a team battle. And those who are competing for godheads, all of them are crazy, and the scene in front of them can be described as a group of demons dancing wildly!