Chapter 647: Heaven Sings Sanskrit
On the head of the Qinglong Flying Boat, Liu Changsheng, Silver Tooth, and Liu Xuanyue each held a longbow, held the bow and arrows, and the arrows pointed at Peng. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Two silver and one black, the three longbows are all Lingbao level, and the sharp arrows in the hands of the three are also Lingbao level.
The twenty-seven Lingbao-level flying arrows in Liu Changsheng's hands were divided into three groups at this moment, with nine branches in each hand.
Outside Chuiyun City, Liu Changsheng, Zhong Wushuang, and Tu Shan joined forces to attack and kill a Demon Emperor powerhouse in an instant, inspired by this, after leaving the barbarians, Liu Changsheng deliberately separated the three treasure bows in his hands, and Silver Tooth and Liu Xuanyue each got one.
In the blink of an eye, more than ten sharp arrows shot at Peng Zhuri like a rainstorm, Peng Zhuri was still shot three arrows even though his body was like electricity, but he was still shot three arrows, and after his right leg was pierced by an arrow, his skin was numb, and after a while, the skin near the arrow wound turned purple and blue, and the blood flow was not smooth, and Peng Zhuri was so frightened that his soul was scattered.
"You are already poisoned, and it is superfluous to escape, so you should die obediently!"
Liu Changsheng's voice sounded in Peng Zhuri's ears, and behind him, a sharp arrow roared in, as if this sharp arrow was endless, with a muffled sound, and another arrow in his left shoulder.
Last time, all kinds of pain of the poison in the body suddenly came to mind, Peng was angry and frightened, and his heart was like ashes for a while, and he wanted to rush to Liu Changsheng, revealing that the demon pill body was going to die together, but he was very unwilling, and the mana urged, and the three sharp arrows nailed to the body went three-dimensionally, and the blood gushed like a spring, and then, while fleeing into the distance with all his magical powers, he quickly took out a jade bottle and poured out the pills and threw them into his mouth.
Falling into the same pit twice in a row, he was so angry that he couldn't figure out why he was planted in the hands of Liu Changsheng one after another, the last poisoning not only fell into the realm, but also was killed by Zhiguang Zen Master and forced to be a spirit beast, and this time, once it fell into the hands of Liu Changsheng, the end would be even worse, I dare not imagine.
Fortunately, when the twenty-seven sharp arrows were finally used up, Peng's speed was as fast as lightning, and he escaped far from the attack range of the sharp arrows, and was replaced by a demon emperor powerhouse who was a little slower, and he was shot on the spot.
Seeing this scene, Liu Changsheng frowned, and secretly said that it was a pity. The sharp arrows in his hand were originally non-poisonous, but after getting a large amount of poison from Ying Chongxiao's hands, he thought carefully again, and deliberately smeared the three sharp arrows transformed by armor-piercing cones with poison, but he didn't expect it to come in handy so soon.
Just now, he unexpectedly noticed that someone was secretly watching in the void, just in case, he deliberately put Nalan Chuchu, Mochizuki, and Golden Tooth into the spirit beast ring, but he quietly released Liu Xuanyue, and joined forces to attack at this moment, and the effect was really good, but he chose the wrong target to attack, if he attacked the other four, he would definitely be able to shoot one of them directly.
It's a long story, all this is just a few breaths of time, and the other four have just left the broken void and stood firm, only to find that Peng Zhuri has already fled.
These four people are all monks in robes, with different ages, but the four bald heads are bright and bright, and their faces are full of anger.
Hiding in the clouds well, just waiting for Liu Changsheng to step into the depths of the Burial Immortal Slope, away from the cultivators such as Tu Shan and the Cave Immortal Zhenren, he quietly and suddenly launched an attack, but he didn't expect that Liu Changsheng would peep through the hiding, and he didn't expect that Liu Changsheng's magical powers were so strong, far beyond imagination.
One of the monks, who was thin and full of lean face, didn't say a word, shook his hand and sacrificed a golden Zen staff, which turned into dozens of zhang long in the blink of an eye, rolled up the wind in the sky, and smashed it at the Qinglong Flying Boat.
On the other side, a middle-aged monk with a height of Xu Xu Tiger on his back was waving his fists together, smashing out a dense fist shadow, each fist shadow turned into a golden tiger in the air, and pounced on the flying boat with teeth and claws, and for a while, the sky was full of golden light.
"Amitabha, the donor is ruthless and vicious, and has entered the demon path, and the old man wants to do the way for the heavens today, and kill the demons!"
Another old monk with white eyebrows, Gao Xuan Buddha, raised the ring knife in his hand, and a snowy knife light split the void in half, and it was pointed directly at the head of the flying boat at a distance of 10,000 zhang.
The fourth handsome young monk sacrificed a demon-slaying pestle, which turned into a hundred zhang of giant and burst out of ten thousand golden lights, and the three Buddha heads on the pestle body seemed to be alive, his eyes were like electricity, his lips were squirming, and there were bursts of Sanskrit sound in the void.
"Om Ma Mi ......"
The Sanskrit sound is not very loud, but it is as shocking as Huang Zhong Dalu, even if they are hundreds of miles away, the three gods of Tushan, the Venerable Qionglu, and Xu Sanping are still trembling, and the heads of the Yuanying monks are roaring, but the Jindan monks are in a trance, their whole body is soft, and the spiritual power in their bodies seems to collapse in an instant.
"Heaven sings Sanskrit, it's broken!"
The real person in the cave muttered, his face was gloomy and dripping, his figure flickered, rose into the air, pounced in the direction where Liu Changsheng was, and quickly offered a talisman seal and slapped it on his body.
"Senior brother, slow down, don't help you, how can we resist these four thieves!"
Bai Qing exclaimed anxiously.
The four monks in the distance, it is clear that Zhiguang Zen Master sat down Daxin, Dayong, Dade, and Daren The four disciples, all of whom have the magical powers equivalent to the god monks, not to mention the four people, even one person can easily kill the Yuanying monk of the cave and the real person, not to mention, this day singing Sanskrit is not something that the Yuanying monk can resist, unless it is a closed six senses, if it is close, the soul will be severely damaged.
Lu Fang's silver teeth rattled, just thinking about how to help Liu Changsheng and pick up the feelings of this estranged senior brother, in the blink of an eye, Liu Changsheng encountered danger, but this danger was too great, he rushed forward, not only could not help, but would lose his life.
But the real person of the cave rushed out like a madman, if he didn't follow, once Liu Changsheng could avoid this danger, after knowing this, his "senior brother" would be even more despised by him, and I am afraid that he would completely cut off his feelings.
After hesitating for a moment, he lifted his footsteps and rose into the air, the silver light flashed in his hand, and there was an extra silver halberd, which was given by Liu Changsheng back then.
"Senior Brother Lu, you ......"
Bai Qing opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to persuade him, his heart was horizontal, and he also rushed out, the light and shadow in his body flickered, and he turned into a colorful tiger, and the spiritual pressure in his body was rising, and he actually directly stimulated the secret technique of the beast god.
"These are crazy people!"
He cursed indignantly in his heart.
"Uncle Shi, aren't these three people afraid of death?"
A Divine Soldier Sect Yuanying Elder standing behind Tu Shan asked in surprise.
Tu Shan didn't seem to hear his words, his eyes looked into the distance, his face was entangled, to help or not to help, this was obviously a big problem for him!
Specially invited Liu Changsheng to join the Divine Soldier Gate, and made a promise to meet a strong enemy and hatred of the enemy, in a blink of an eye, the test came, helped Liu Changsheng, maybe Liu Changsheng has the possibility of investing in the Divine Soldier Gate, and if he doesn't help, maybe he will anger Liu Changsheng to become an enemy, but he can't help it, the other party has five strong people, it seems that each of them is not inferior to himself, especially Peng Zhuri, although he is running away in the wilderness, the strength of the spiritual pressure in his body is too much stronger than himself.
The Venerable Master's mouth was wide open, as if he was smiling, and his expression was strange.
He had just cursed Liu Changsheng, and Liu Changsheng's enemy came to the door, and when he encountered such a situation, he couldn't wait to hide farther and farther, where would he go to help Liu Changsheng, but if he didn't help, wouldn't the words he made to Liu Changsheng fart fart?
Xu Sanping sank like water, and there was also a tangle in his heart, he had the heart to befriend Liu Changsheng, but the strength of the other party's five people was here, not to mention, the strong invasion of the Buddhist forces into the Beiju Continent was obviously supported by someone behind him, and if he offended Pudu Temple, he offended the entire Buddhism, and he didn't dare.
"Makes you crazy, is this okay?"
Yan Ling'er was in a trance, the Sanskrit sound was in her ears, her whole body was soft, and she was drowsy, but she still didn't forget to curse Liu Changsheng.
Yan Zhen was pale, grabbed Yan Ling'er, slipped her into the cave, and opened the ban on the cave to prevent the sound of Sanskrit from entering his ears.
Liu Changsheng's rejection of him certainly embarrassed him, but he instinctively hated and hated the monks of Pudu Temple, these Buddhist disciples under the banner of slaying demons and eliminating demons, but they did some unsightly deeds, and did not kill a few monsters, but took advantage of the momentum of the beast robbery to expand their strength, and took advantage of the robbery behind their backs, and did countless evil things.
The Yanhuang lineage can run the Great Yan Dynasty for two thousand years, and most of the eyeliners laid within the territory of the Great Yan Dynasty are countless, and the well-informed information far exceeds that of the Heavenly Master Mansion, of course, this is also because everyone's attention is different, the Heavenly Master Mansion focuses on the large and small sects within the Great Yan Dynasty, while the Yanhuang line focuses on all the winds and grasses in the entire territory.
The other sect monks gloated, some secretly felt sorry for Liu Changsheng, and some were even cursing the monks of Pudu Temple for being despicable, there were no blind and fools here, and anyone could see clearly, these five people clearly wanted to attack Liu Changsheng in the depths of the Burial Immortal Slope, but they exposed Xingzang in advance.
No matter how you think about it, everyone has the same understanding, Liu Changsheng is unlucky, I am afraid that he will be in danger of dying.
An earth-shattering loud noise came from afar, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and suffocating terrifying coercion fell from the sky.
At this moment, a long whistle suddenly sounded, like a dragon's groan, like an ape's cry, in the blink of an eye, the sound has been transmitted for thousands of miles, the whistling sound is in the ears, all the monks' hearts are clear, the qi and blood in the body are inexplicably boiling, and all kinds of discomfort caused by the singing of Sanskrit music in the sky instantly disappeared invisibly, and was covered by the whistling.
Hundreds of miles away, the Qinglong Flying Boat was torn apart, but the three figures in the boat had already moved away from the flying boat and rushed in two directions.
Surrounded by the four condescending monks in the Qinglong Flying Boat, there were only three left at the moment, the tiger-backed Dayong monk was shot with five arrows in succession, and was shot in the head by Liu Changsheng's arrow, and the bear-like burly body fell to the ground.
"Death to the Adversary!"
The thin and withered Daxin monk's eyes were red, and the Zen staff that had just smashed the Qinglong Flying Boat was full of golden light, flying high, and smashed towards Liu Changsheng with the wind.
The ring knife brush in the hand of the Dade monk slashed out dozens of sharp sword lights, which were also close to Liu Changsheng.