054 His Holiness of Daitokuji Temple
The old monk obviously knew the person who came, and even though he was surrounded by people, his tone was still calm: "Blood Slaughter Dharma King, what are you doing here?" Do you want to stir up a dispute between Daitokuji Temple and Zen Temple? β
"I can't get used to your arrogance, Luo boy come with me to Dade Temple! There are no rules and precepts in this temple, you can marry as many women as you want. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ info" The Blood Slaughter King laughed and said, "The one next to you is good, and after you get started in the future, if you get tired of playing, you can dedicate her to your teacher." β
Luo Aotian half-raised his eyelids and said, "Excuse me, I don't have the habit of being the same door as a fool." Especially a brainless and arrogant fool like you, it's easy to be beaten to death when you go out. It's a miracle that you're alive until now. β
"Boy, no disciple has dared to scold this seat to his face, you are the first." The Blood Slaughter King laughed wildly: "Have courage, this seat likes you more and more." Today you have to worship me as a teacher! β
Pretending to be a co-op was blocked by the road, and both factions forced him to enter at the same time?
You have to take a good look at what's new. Luo Yunfeng looked at the disciples of Dade Temple at the corner of the street, and he said in his heart: Standing too close is easy to be injured by mistake, so I should keep my distance from them.
Luo Yunfeng stood a few steps silently, and he was about to quietly withdraw from the encirclement.
Unexpectedly, before he had taken a few steps, a tower-like disciple of Dade Temple appeared in front of him like a ghost: "Hmm-"
Luo Yunfeng smiled all over his face: "I was passing by to make soy sauce, and it has nothing to do with them." You let me go home," he said, pulling out a bottle of lark elixir from his pocket, "This master please make it easier." β
"Hmph-" With a wave of his big palm, the big man of the iron tower, slapped the jade bottle in Luo Yunfeng's hand far away. The bottle hit the wall and instantly turned into splinters, and the pill in the bottle rolled all over the ground.
The sound of the elixir falling alarmed the Blood Slaughter King in the crowd. He looked back with a displeased face: "Iron slave, what happened." β
Tie Nu pointed at Luo Yunfeng, and he said angrily: "This person wants to leave, and he bribed me with the Bailing Pill and begged me to make way." β
"Look at the dress is a disciple of Shennongmen," the Blood Slaughter Dharma King glanced at Luo Yunfeng's back, and he smiled at Tie Nu: "This is Shennong Spirit Realm, and it is said that strong dragons do not suppress the head snake." Since he wants to go, you just let him go. Don't lose the courtesy, let Shennongmen see the jokes of Dade Temple. β
Luo Yunfeng breathed a sigh of relief, he turned to the Blood Slaughter Law King and clenched his fists and arched his hand, "Thank you Blood Slaughter Law King." Farewell. β
He was about to leave with his daughter in his hands.
"Wait," the Blood Slaughter King's voice sounded again, "I only said that you could go, not that your daughter could go." That little girl seems to have a relationship with this seat, so let's stay with this seat as a concubine. β
Why do humans always hurt each other? Luo Yunfeng sighed: "I didn't want to cause more trouble. But you've gone too far. β
Tienu smiled fiercely: "Boy, the Dharma King has taken a fancy to your daughter, that is a blessing for your family." Why don't you obediently sacrifice people and get out? He stretched out a hand and grabbed it at Luo Yao.
"Snap" Tie Nu's wrist was firmly held by Luo Yunfeng. The hand he stretched out to Luo Yao couldn't move any further.
Tie Nu's wrist was extremely thick, which reminded Luo Yunfeng of a large Coke bottle with a two-and-a-half-liter bottle. With such a thick wrist, it was completely impossible to hold it with Luo Yunfeng's palm. As long as the other party struggles in the opposite direction, he will immediately be able to get out of Luo Yunfeng's control.
Tie Nu obviously also saw Luo Yunfeng's predicament: "A weak chicken who can only farm dares to block the Buddha's way?" Since you don't want to live, it's better to die. β
The strength of his arm suddenly exploded, and he was about to bombard Luo Yunfeng on the spot.
After instructing his apprentice, the Blood Slaughter King once again focused his attention on Luo Aotian: "Have you thought about it?" Are you dying with the thieves of Luyi Zen Temple, or are you obediently worshipping under my door? β
The old monk was furious when he heard this: "Blood Slaughter Dharma King, Lao Qu has repeatedly endured it, don't think that Lao Qu is afraid of you." β
"I'm not afraid of the best, I like to be the opponent of the Trapped Beast Fight." The Blood Slaughter King grinned.
"Whew-" A figure suddenly crossed the periphery of the crowd and fell to the ground with a rain of blood.
His sudden appearance interrupted the conversation.
The Blood Slaughter King looked fixedly, and the person who was thrown in was his proud protΓ©gΓ©, Iron Slave. It's just that the iron slave at this moment no longer has the arrogance of Fang Cai - his right arm is broken off from his shoulder, and the whole person is out of breath.
The red muscles of the broken right shoulder, the bones of Bai Sensen, the twisted fascia and blood vessels, all tell the same story: the right arm was torn off by someone.
"Iron slave is full of iron floating slaughter qi," the Blood Slaughter Dharma King was shocked in his heart: "Unless the palace master of the Sword Palace or the Six Tao Army Gods come in person, even the Phaseless Sword Qi of the Sword Palace and the True Technique of the Imperial Blade of the Soldier Family will not be able to break through his defenses." β
Who the hell is it? Who broke his Tiefu Tu Gang Qi with one move and turned him into a waste?
Everyone present turned their heads in unison and looked in the direction where the iron slave was flying.
"Why is the war burning? Why do autumn leaves fall? Nature is indestructible, and there is confusion in our hearts. Who is the angry fist held for? Protect the country and punish the evil, and the Tao will naturally eliminate the demons. β
Looking at the sudden voice, there was a man standing there, no, the man who was holding his daughter earlier was gone. Now standing in place, it was a giant bear with its back to everyone in black and white.
The giant bear turned around, only to see him spit out a human being: "The war is endless and the disaster is not extinguished, why should our generation?" Only Fight! β
Next to the giant bear, there is a little girl who is like a chicken. She was looking at the black and white giant bear intently: "Why does Dad always turn into a joke every time he pretends to be a force?" β
Being glared at by this black and white bear with a height of eight feet and a waist circumference of eight feet, a huge panic surged in the heart of the Blood Slaughter King: "Who are you?" β
"Panda Man!" The figure of the black and white bear suddenly disappeared.
When he reappeared, he had already rushed to the Blood Slaughter King, raising his huge bear claws and slashing at the King with a roar.
This claw drove the endless vitality of heaven and earth, and it pressed towards the blood slaughter from all directions.
"This is the unique sword skill of the sword idiot, the galaxy is reversed! No, even if the Palace Master of the Sword Palace uses it, it is impossible to have such great power! The blood slaughter was about to be broken, and he barely carried ten layers of skill to meet it: "The reversal of the galaxy is a sword skill, and if you use it with your bare hands, the power will be greatly reduced." β
With a "boom", a wave of air erupted outward from the place where the two of them were opposed, blowing people within ten meters of the vicinity to stagger.
Blood Slaughter resisted the opponent's attack, but his legs sank down, and it was actually the bluestone ground that was slapped into by the opponent's huge force.
Without waiting for the blood slaughter to fight back, the figure of the panda disappeared again.
The Blood Slaughter King could only hear the screams around him. Luo Yunfeng took advantage of the fact that he couldn't get out and slaughtered the disciples of the Blood Slaughter Law King.
Luo Yunfeng's body technique was extremely fast, and in less than a breath, seven or eight disciples had already rolled down from the roof wall.
It's not that Luo Yunfeng has a grudge against the disciples of Dade Temple, so he has to kill them all. He just wanted to ensure his daughter's safety, and when he was fighting against Blood Slaughter, he would make sure that no one would sneak up on Luo Yao.
Seeing that his disciple was chopped and chopped vegetables, the blood slaughter was furious, and he wanted to pull his legs from the bluestone with both feet. Who knew that the bluestone under his feet was softer than the thin mud, and he was not affected by any force.
As soon as he was lucky, he sank himself deeper, and in the blink of an eye, only one head was outside.
It is estimated that only Luo Yao was present who could see his father's small movements clearly-before attacking, Luo Yunfeng used the magic technique of turning fossils into mud at the foot of the Blood Slaughter.
Due to the strong natural divine power of Shennong's spiritual realm, the effect of fossils as mud is even better than that of the quagmire technique.
"The mire wants to trap me?" Blood Slaughter let out a loud shout, intending to use his skills to disperse the quagmire around him.
"Divine magic, turn mud into stone!" While chasing and killing the disciples of the Blood Slaughter, Luo Yunfeng still did not forget to give the Blood Slaughter Dharma King a little trouble. With the help of a superabundance of natural power, the mud that imprisoned the bloodslaughter turned into stone and was greatly strengthened.
No matter how much the Blood Slaughter King struggled, he could not get out of the stone. The stone that imprisoned him seemed to be cast from copper and iron, and it was difficult for him to move a finger.