However, it is said that Gongliang Chengying took the people of Jizo all the way to the palace and went straight to the market, just when it was time to catch the market, although the rain was pouring down, people still came and went, side by side, the sound of shouting came and went, and the goods were dazzling, so that everyone could not pass through the market. Gongliang Chengying www.biquge.info was quite distressed, and when he turned around and saw Mu Ziying unconscious, he was unstoppable, so he shouted: "Everyone make way for me, I have wounded here!"

When the pedestrians in the market heard this, their footsteps stopped, and they looked at it together, swept their eyes, and saw Gongliang Chengying wearing armor and majestic faces, presumably a great general, and involuntarily gave way to it. Seeing this, Gongliang Chengying arched his hand and thanked: "Thank you!" Gongliang Chengying and the others just wanted to leave, and a group of soldiers came in front of them, blocking their way, only to see a soldier walking out of it. The general raised his eyebrows, his eyes and nose, and said majestically: "General Gongliang, you are in such a hurry, where are you going?"

Gongliang Chengying frowned, his heart was really complicated, not good, I didn't expect to encounter this thorn here, there was trouble! On the surface, he forced a smile and arched his hand: "The world is really small, General Fan!" General Fan shook his head, stared at Jizo for a while, his eyes narrowed, and said gloomily: "Small is small, the fugitive matter has made no progress, it is really disturbing! General Gongliang, I heard that you have been to the prison before, I don't know if there is such a thing?" This question was as sharp as a sword, piercing Gongliang Chengying's heart.

Gongliang Chengying couldn't help but snort, cold sweat broke out, he knew that it was not good, this old ghost Fan had already suspected me, his heart was crossed, and he said coldly: "General Fan, what are you talking about, is it possible that you suspect me of letting the fugitive go?" General Fan snorted coldly, pointed to the ground, and asked: "This senior monk is so familiar, haven't we seen it in the Battle of the Bronze Tiger?"

Jizo shook his head, stood with one hand, and saluted: "Amitabha, donor, you and I haven't seen it!" General Fan grinned at the corner of his mouth, and said with an evil smile: "Really?" Jizo shook his head again. General Fan waved his hand and shouted, "Come, take these fugitives back to the prison!" Seeing this, Gongliang Chengying was furious, took a step forward, and shouted: "Who dares!"

For a time, the two sides were at a stalemate, with tension, air condensation, and a tense atmosphere. General Fan snorted coldly again, with a big hand, which was quite overwhelming, and pressed towards Gongliang Chengying. When the soldiers saw this, they were shocked and hurriedly retreated, thinking that they knew the history of this coercion. Gongliang Chengying's face was pale, and he stepped forward, and said with a smile: "Soldiers often say that General Fan Dawei Fan has the potential to be in the sky, and when I see it today, it is really extraordinary!" Fan Dawei's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said disdainfully: "If you let the fugitive go again today, how can I explain to the dead eldest brother Zhuge Yinglong, let's see the move!"

I saw Fan Dawei shouting, the golden light flowing all over his body, magnificent, destroying the world and destroying the earth, pressing Gongliang Chengying's face and ears red, and the atmosphere did not come out. At this time, "Amitabha!" A Buddha horn came from Jizang, colliding with Fan Dawei's coercion, and the rubble splashed all around, startling pedestrians to flee in all directions.

Seeing that Fan Dawei was extraordinary and difficult to deal with, Dizang's face was full of sorrow, so he put Mu Ziying aside and asked his blind mother-in-law to take care of it. The blind mother-in-law instructed: "This person has a unique skill, you are bound by the forbidden art, although the forbidden art has been sealed, it is better to be careful!" Jizo nodded, his figure flashed, and he used the Arhat fist to fight with Fan Dawei.

For a while, the two of them came and went, their fists and feet were combined, and the battle was in full swing. Here, the golden light is shining, and the combat power is jumping out, and over there, the Buddha's light is shining and the fist is lingering. At this time, Fan Dawei shouted, jumped into the air, glared at him, and slapped it with one palm, overwhelming the world, only pressing the ground. Jizo frowned, his palms closed, like a Buddha in the world, the golden light guarded, and the palm came out. Gongliang Chengying stood aside, only to see the palm prints around him, and he was stunned.

At this time, Jizo was stunned in the air, and a punch was struck, shooting out a big "swastika" character, attacking Fan Dawei. Fan Dawei was not surprised, stepped into the air, and kicked sharply. Jizo was furious, threw away the Buddha beads, turned into the wind, and swept over. Fan Dawei was stunned for a moment, was lifted by the wind, fell into the mortal dust, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and said with a slightly bitter smile: "Stinky monk, you really have a hand!"

Jizo smiled slightly, took back the Buddha beads, but his face stiffened, only to feel that the ten thousand ants in his body gnawed, causing endless pain, a sweet mouth, spit out a mouthful of blood, knowing that it was still not sealed and forbidden, but it was counterproductive. Seeing this, Fan Dawei laughed and shouted, "Come on, tie up these fugitives!" The soldiers received the order and surrounded the people in Jizang. Gongliang Chengying frowned, puzzled: "General Fan, now that you are seriously injured, do these soldiers still want to block our way?" When General Fan heard this, he knew that it was difficult to keep the people in Jizo, so he couldn't help but look angrily, extremely angry.

At this time, there was a commotion in the bazaar, and the pedestrians were terrified and panicked, and crowded among the soldiers, squeezing the soldiers on their backs. At the same time, Fan Dawei was also squeezed aside, busy looking at the feet, not seeing the people in Jizang, but frowning, lined up pedestrians, and walked to the original place of Jizang, but people had already gone to the empty building, and couldn't help grabbing a soldier, and said angrily: "What about people?" The soldier shook his head, looked dazed, stared straight ahead, suddenly his face changed greatly, he broke away from Fan Dawei's hand, and said hesitantly: "Fan, Fan...... General, general...... You, you look ......" After speaking, he turned around and ran quickly.

Fan Dawei was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look, and a pair of hands rushed to his face, sticking straight into his eyes. Fan Da was shocked, and hurriedly slashed with one hand, "click", and a pair of hands were cut to the ground, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Who knows, a cool breeze blew on his neck, and he instinctively raised his hand to block it, and with a "cluck" sound, something bit on the armor on his hand. At this time, Fan Dawei fixed his eyes, his heart beat like a clock, and he saw a person with an ugly face, a bloody face, and dull pupils, who was tearing his armor.

Fan Da was shocked, smashed the ghost corpse with a punch, and as far as he could see, the street was full of corpses, empty, and his face couldn't help but change greatly, and he said tremblingly: "How can there be a group of corpses here...... " He turned to look behind him, only to see everyone fleeing in a panic, and among them he also saw the figures of the people in Jizo, frowned, and sighed, as if he had given up arresting Jizo and others, but chose to protect the people behind him. Then, on his toes, he stepped into the air, stroking his palms to his chest, ready to go. In a moment, both palms slammed down, and there was a "bang" sound, and in an instant, the corpses on the ground were flying with blood and flesh, and the smell was extremely fishy.

"General Fan, you are really a good man, the last general admires!" Seeing this, Gongliang Chengying arched his hand to Fan Dawei, and saluted sincerely, and then rushed all the way with the people of Jizo, entered the palace gate, and came to the front of the palace.

At this time, Fan Dawei's body was full of corpses, flesh and blood were flying, but the corpses in front of him were still coming, he couldn't help but gasp, the old wounds on his body moved faintly, and said with a wry smile: "It seems that I can't stop the ...... at all" As soon as he finished speaking, he drowned in the corpses and disappeared.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, heavy rain was pouring down, lightning was showing, and thunder was rolling. It's a roar, it's a lament, it's compassion, it's helplessness, and the catastrophe on earth is inevitable!