Chapter 484: Amitabha
"I can't believe that in this short period of time, you can even fight with me."
Poseidon frowned slightly, he said this, just to not increase the momentum of others, in fact, from the state of mind, Wu Xuan is better.
He was even more jealous of Wu Xuan in his heart, if he didn't kill this kid today, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to control it in the future.
Wu Xuan smiled: "It's not that I've become stronger, it's because you've become weaker." ”
Poseidon sneered: "So what? After all, there are only two of you, and we are ten times as many as you, and we have heavy weapons in our hands, it's up to you to deal with it! ”
His jealousy of Wu Xuan can be imagined, and he doesn't want to let Wu Xuan go now, so as not to cause trouble in the future.
He knew very well in his heart that with Wu Xuan's growth rate, with more time, he would no longer be Wu Xuan's opponent.
They kept chasing and killing Wu Xuan, and Poseidon didn't think that Wu Xuan would be so kind as not to pursue it.
Monk Jingchen took a step forward and said, "Amitabha, have you ever remembered what the old man said, if you dare to use weapons, the old man will never show mercy. ”
Damn it!
Poseidon secretly scolded this old monk in his heart, if it weren't for this old monk, they would have been so troublesome, and they would have captured Wu Xuan alive earlier.
To this day, he even tied with Wu Xuan, which is a shame!
However, he was helpless, because the old monk was unfathomable, and if he really started, he really didn't know if he could take it down.
Poseidon has always been cautious, he never fights uncertain battles, but the current situation is urgent and very difficult.
Jin Shengjie's eyes showed madness, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, he was about to roar, but was stopped by Jin Jieyue.
Poseidon's worries, Jin Duanyue also has.
"What is the origin of this old monk, so incomprehensible?" Jin Duanyue said secretly in his heart.
He had long seen that the Jingchen monk was unusual, and the strength of the other party, even he couldn't see through the golden armor Shura, and he couldn't figure it out, and it was really mysterious.
This person is here, so that everyone can't make it easy to move, it's really tricky.
He thought about it, but there was a way, Jin Duanyue stepped forward and said, "Senior, I am a member of the Jin family in Kyoto, Jin Duanyue!" I don't know if I can give him a thin face and hand that kid over to us. ”
He deliberately put the four characters of the Kyoto Jin family in a very heavy tone, in order to deter this unknown old monk.
After all, in Huaxia, the Jin family is the people of the four major families in Kyoto, and no one is allowed to give a few thin noodles.
Hearing this, Wu Xuan first sneered.
He laughed in his heart, this Jin family is really faceless and skinless, and he wants to take down himself by virtue of his name.
Even he is not afraid of the Jin family, let alone the true Buddha who is out of the matter.
Monk Jingchen took a step forward and said indifferently: "But do you mean the Kyoto Jin family?" One of the four major families in Kyoto. ”
Jin Duanyue's eyes flashed with a ray of joy, and he said solemnly: "Exactly! ”
The pure dust monk smiled lightly: "So what, in the eyes of the old man, just like all living beings, it is also floating dust in the clouds, and there is no deterrent power. ”
Jin Duanyue's face froze with joy instantly, and his fists clenched violently.
"This old monk is really arrogant, senior, let's kill him and Wu Xuan together." Jin Shengjie's voice squeezed out from between his teeth.
Jin Duanyue exhaled, and he was also angry.
Anyway, he is also the guardian of the Kyoto Jin family, a dignified golden armor Shura.
has a well-known name in China, but this old monk does not give thin noodles at all.
If he doesn't do anything, he will definitely lose face to himself and even the Jin family.
The Jin family's dead soldiers, the Black God Mercenary Regiment, and the sea god Poseidon are all staring at him.
Now he must make a move, otherwise, it will become a joke and spread overseas, disgrace the Jin family.
He wanted to sacrifice the Shura Blood Knife and compete with the old monk.
However, I don't know why, looking at the calm and unpretentious figure of the old monk, he hasn't made a move, but he feels like he has been defeated.
This old monk's cultivation level, the horror has reached a terrifying level, even his golden armor Shura has to look up!
This was Jin Duanyue's inner thoughts, and he was shocked.
His fist, hidden under his sleeve, trembled slightly.
Now, he has entered a state where it is difficult to ride a tiger, and it is not to make a move, nor is it to make a move.
"Jin Lao, what are you waiting for!" Jin Shengjie asked anxiously.
Monk Jingchen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he put his hands together and said: "Amitabha, the two donors are too murderous. ”
Jin Shengjie stretched out his hand and scolded: "Old thing, don't keep chattering, I have to kill everyone in your temple!" ”
Wu Xuan's eyes were cold, this Jin Shengjie was challenging the bottom line of himself and the old monk!
Jin Duanyue sighed, and now there is no turning back.
He suddenly shouted loudly: "Let's shoot!" ”
Everyone is an outlaw, and they are absolutely obedient to orders.
Suddenly, the dense bullets resembled intertwined fishing nets, revealing only the gap the size of the belly of the thumb.
The fire was fierce, and it attacked Wu Xuan and the Jingchen monk.
Wu Xuan was shocked, this group of bastards really dared to use heavy firepower in front of the old monk, this is playing with fire and self-immolation!
He used his maze to dodge the bullets that came from the burst, and in an instant the temple gate was completely devastated.
The pure dust monk is better than moving, and the bullets seem to have eyes, and they all dodge him.
Wu Xuan dodged and glanced at the old monk beside him.
I saw that his Buddha's eyes were wide open, and his deep eyes projected a blazing light like Buddha's light.
"The sea of suffering is endless, do you have to break through?"
The Sanskrit sound of the pure dust monk fills the ears, shocking everyone's heart.
He moved with extremely fast means.
At that moment, everyone intuitively felt that the Buddha was flourishing in front of them, and the old monk walked among the crowd around the ambush temple with his robe in his hand.
His speed was so fast that before everyone could react, the gun in his hand was snatched away by the old monk in a robe.
They don't even have the heart to resist.
Because this monk is too powerful!
It is so powerful that it makes everyone feel powerless.
The old monk stood indifferently again before the temple gate.
That terrifying figure, everyone present was amazed.
He calmed the net of fire, and the weapons that came out of his eyes were disarmed.
Jin Duanyue gritted his teeth, judging from the methods of this old monk, he was definitely not his opponent.
Fortunately, he did not act rashly before, and the consequences of responsibility are unimaginable.
"Why are you stunned, all up, I don't believe that he has three heads and six arms, and he can beat more than 20 of us!" Jin Shengjie roared.
He was uneasy in his heart, and he knew it in his heart.
This old monk is very unusual, but there is no good way to do it at the moment.
Everyone hesitated, even the dead soldiers of the Jin family, this was not greed for life and fear of death, but a kind of fear and fear from the depths of their hearts, making them unable to control their bodies.
(End of chapter)