Chapter 567: Ouyang Feng, Die!
At this time, Garcia snorted violently, raised his palms violently, and a huge glass with a diameter of three feet blocked in front of him. This glass is almost two fingers thick, Ouyang Feng's toad skill slammed on it, only to hear the "boom", Ouyang Feng himself was shocked by the force of the shock two zhang away, Garcia's huge body was actually pushed out on the ground by the palm force of this palm about three zhang away, drawing a deep ravine on the ground!
"Beggar, you are indeed very powerful." Garcia took a deep breath, then stood still, slowly put his hands together, and said, "It's a pity, it can only end here." Die. ”
After Garcia said this, suddenly the cloak behind his back was hunting, and countless small mirrors about the size of a fingernail appeared all over his body. The small mirrors spontaneously formed a complete concave surface, and then began to reflect the sunlight in the sky.
This huge mirror array didn't look special from other places, but Ouyang Feng, who was directly in front of Garcia, screamed violently, and the heart position in his chest burned with a "boom", and a burst of violent black smoke came out.
"You, what are you ......" Seeing that his chest had been scorched by the incomparably hot light, a hole the size of a bowl had come out, Ouyang Feng immediately knew that this time he was afraid that he would be in a catastrophe, although his recovery ability was strong, but he was no longer able to treat his injuries.
"Beggar, I have to say you're really good." Slowly putting away the almost thousands of small mirrors around him, Garcia said slowly: "If you can call me a trick, you can rest in peace." "This move just now is Garcia's strongest trick! His ability is to control mirrors. Make mirrors, defend with mirrors, attack with mirrors! And the strongest trick is to use the principle that mirrors can reflect light, condensing thousands of small mirrors around the body, so that the light of these mirrors is all refracted to the same point.
Think about it, the light condensed by a magnifying glass is enough to light a firewood, not to mention the collection of light from thousands of small mirrors? That's the power of a laser. As soon as he came out with this trick, Ouyang Feng was suddenly completely burned through his chest by the light without knowing what he was doing. There is no way to save it. I can't even escape.
can have a value of five million gold coins in his own country, this Garcia is indeed strong enough!
Chen Xiao ...... Chen Xiao will definitely ...... Kill you! Certain! Finally dying, but Ouyang Feng was full of unwillingness. Say this last sentence slowly. After that, there was a "poof". Fall to the ground. When death came, the last thought left in his mind turned out to be that Chen Xiao would avenge him. How ridiculous.
"Hmph, ants." Garcia snorted coldly, didn't look at Ouyang Feng's corpse, and led the team to just walk towards the interior of the land in front of him: "Go and investigate, see where the king of this continent is." Let's go and kill the king, and this continent will be our world. Speaking of this, Garcia opened his arms and laughed wildly: "I'm coming, I'm conquering, hahahahaha!" ”
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Shaomuro Mountain, Shakya Zen Buddhism.
Xuan Ci and the other left-behind monks sat for a long time, and suddenly smelled a burst of soft sandalwood on the tip of their noses, followed by a vague Sanskrit chant wafting in the distance. Master Xuan Ci said, "Good! Wonderful! I think it's Yobala who has arrived. So I asked him to come here to talk about it. ”
At this time, a Huizi monk sitting next to him answered: "Yes! "Walked out.
Now all the monks of Shaolin Temple have fallen, only Xuan Ci is left among the senior monks of the Xuanzi generation, and the empty character generation is empty and carries the mastery book down the mountain, and the rest of the people are not left, and Sandu is also not there, and Fang Zheng Fang Sheng also died in Shen Lie's blood demon army. The meridians of the sweeping monk were damaged, and the retreat was recuperated, and the fighting monk went out and did not return.
At this time, Xuan Ci rushed to an ugly-looking little monk beside him and said, "Xuzhu, when Youbo Luo comes, there is a chance that there will be a fierce battle." Although you have internal strength behind you, you are not proficient in using the Fa, and it is very dangerous here at that time, and the master can't be distracted to protect you, so you can go outside and take a walk. ”
Xu Zhu felt sad for a while: "Listening to the tone of the abbot's uncle, this excellent Boluo martial arts is naturally extremely powerful, I have a body of martial arts but I can't use the method, there is no Yazi master taught me martial arts that day, I can't use it, but if Zen Buddhism is negligent, what should I do?" Then he said, "Uncle, I'm ...... I'm going to follow you, I don't worry about you being here ...... yourself," and his voice choked up when he said the last few words.
Xuan Ci's heart also moved: "This child is very filial, and his character is also excellent." He took a futon, put it beside him, and said, "Xuzhu, you sit beside me, and I am by your side, so I can protect you." ”
His voice was extremely kind, but there was a sense of silence in his words.
Listening to Xuan Ci's words, Xuzhu hurriedly responded: "Yes." He bent down and walked to Master Xuanci's side and sat cross-legged.
Suddenly, there was silence in the hall of the Great Hero.
After a long while, I only heard the disciple of the Hui character say: "Senior monk Fa Driver, please move this side of the Daxiong Treasure Hall." Another voice said, "There is Master Lao leading the way." Although Xu Zhu listened to this voice not with a local accent in the Central Plains, it was also very kind and modest, polite, and by no means a strong and domineering person. There were more than a dozen people listening to the footsteps, and then the disciple pushed open the door of the hall and said, "Senior monk, please!" ”
Youbo Luo said: "Offended! He walked into the hall, saluted Master Xuanci, and said, "Mahayana Sect junior Youbaluo, see Master Xuanci." The little monk came to the east this time, because he has admired the middle earth Wenhua for a long time, and hopes that the master can solve the doubts for his disciples. ”
Xu Zhu looked at this Youbo Luo's thick eyebrows and big eyes, his face was dark, he had a high crown on his head, and his appearance was quite generous, and he said in his heart: "This person doesn't look very vicious, why are they so scared?" Then he was startled, his ears moved slightly, and he said in his heart: "There are a lot of footsteps." It seems that this Yobala is going to salute first and then soldier. He is stalling here, but there are already masters lurking on the side. ”
At that time, the internal force of Xuzhu was extremely high, and it was no cliff that would not damage the Daoist's strength into his body, with the help of such a strong internal force, his ear power was naturally strong, and some subtle footsteps around him, how could he hide it.
Sure enough, Master Xuanci stared at Youboluo's eyes and said, "The high monk is coming from afar, and the old man is not far away. I hope forgive my sins. ”
Youbo Luo said: "The prestige of Buddhism in the middle of the way, the little monk admires it, and today I am very happy to see the solemn treasure." ”
Abbot Xuanci said: "Senior monk, please take a seat." ”
Yobala thanked him and sat down, folded his hands, and said, "The Buddha said: There is no birth and no destruction, no dirt and no purity. The little monk's root instrument is reckless and dull, and he fails to understand love and hate life and death. It is because the little monk has a reluctant request, and he hopes that the abbot will be merciful. ”
Xuan Ci said: "I don't know what the senior monk wants?" ”
Youbo Luo said: "The little monk Su heard that the seventy-two unique arts of your temple are the top martial arts in the rivers and lakes, and he wants to see it, I don't know if it is possible?" (To be continued......)