In a corner of Dongzhong Building, the people of Song Valu are gathered here, Song Yuzhi looked at the corpse-strewn Zhibian Pavilion for a long time, and then looked at Song Lu and Song Zhi, who also had this expression, and said softly: "Uncle Zhi, Uncle Lu, shall we go up and help?" ”

Song Lu was puzzled: "Yuzhi, you see that Bashu has killed more than 200 people in a row and is still full of energy, I will wait to send him to death!" ”

Song Yuzhi smiled and said, "Uncle Zhi, you misunderstood, I mean to help Bashu kill the gods and save Sister Xiuxun." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"What?" Everyone was stunned.

"If the eldest brother is here, it may be possible, but we people are still going up now... Die! The main reason is that there are too many grandmasters, and I have roughly calculated it, there are almost 100 people in China and abroad, and they are not considered half-step grandmasters. Song Zhi understood what Song Yuzhi meant, it was nothing more than to promote the good deeds of Song Yuhua and Bashu killing the gods, but the timing was too unfavorable at the moment.

After speaking, I couldn't help but think of the demeanor of Bashu killing gods three years ago, and said leisurely: "Look, few people who shot at Bashu killing gods tonight can live, even including the sects behind them, as well as relatives and children......"

Seeing the big net and hidden weapons coming, Ji An's body was staggered, sitting on his horse with a heavy waist, and his body was steaming with bright blue light, and all the hidden weapons that shot came to his body a foot away, and they fell down one after another, but when they didn't land, they were wrapped in invisible telekinesis and shot away.

Suddenly, there were bursts of wails around, and I saw more than 100 people being hit by hidden weapons, all of them were iron-blooded, their lips were purple, and they fell to the ground softly.

Ji An's eyes looked around, then looked at the big net covering his head, and smiled coldly.

"Humph! Thinking that this thing can trap this seat, wishful thinking! ”

When the words fell, Ji An's whole body had risen to the sky, and at the moment when the big net came, he found a gap to break through, although he was confident that these big nets would not cause him any harm, but he didn't want to waste time.

As soon as he rushed out of the big net, Ji An wrapped these big nets with his mental power and covered them towards the crowded places, and before long, nearly 200 people became fish in the net.

These people struggled to get out of the predicament, but the big net was very peculiar, and the more it was forced, it became smaller and smaller, and it was obviously a treasure net.

"Haha, it doesn't taste good to eat the fruit yourself! Try the Qigong bomb of this seat again! ”

Ji An reached out with both hands, wantonly absorbing the power of the five elements of yin and yang, and then nearly a hundred colorful balls of light were thrown out by him, and suddenly, there was a roar in the air, most of the fish in those nets had been blown up, and the rest of the people who did not die were also seriously sad and wailed, looking at their appearance, they knew that they were not far from death, and the flat ground was also blown out of small holes, and the power was no worse than that of grenades.

Seeing this situation, Ji An laughed, the power of the seven-series qigong bomb is indeed extraordinary, this is only the acquired Great Perfection realm, if it is to the Shidan realm, the power is unimaginable......

Sensing the location of Shang Xiuxun in the three-dimensional map, he found that he was about to run out of the Zhibian Pavilion, Ji An did not delay much, his steps were volleyed, he rushed to the top of a building, and flew away.

Shi Feixuan stood at the edge of the garden, looking up at Ji An's distant back, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of her mouth, and looked down at a figure sitting cross-legged.

I saw that under the moon, it was Ning Daoqi who was seriously injured and unconscious by Ji An, but at this time, Ning Daoqi looked ruddy, breathing for a long time, and he didn't look seriously injured, if Ji An saw this situation, he would have been shocked.

After a few breaths, I saw Ning Daoqi slowly exhale a breath of turbidity, moved his injured arms, and sighed leisurely: "The Bashu Killing God is really capable of moving mountains, even if it is only an acquired cultivation, but the power of the flesh is not something that the Great Grandmaster can compete with." ”

Speaking of this, he paused, looked at Concubine Xuan, and said: "If it weren't for Concubine Xuan this time, you revealed his strength and a healing pill of Cihang Jingzhai in advance, Lao Dao may have been seriously injured and dying at this time, and I would like to thank Lord Fanzhai." ”

Concubine Xuan shook her head and sighed: "In fact, Concubine Xuan wanted Sanren to seriously injure him in advance, and then besiege and kill, but I didn't expect his strength to reach such a level, even Sanren was not his enemy of five moves, but fortunately, four grandmasters were killed halfway to stir up the situation, otherwise, Concubine Xuan really didn't dare to do it, and Sanren might not ......."

As she spoke, she couldn't help but think of Ji An, a god-like person, and she was afraid at this time.

In fact, before planning to besiege and kill Ji An, she and Shen Luoyan had made a few guesses.

The first step is to use assassins and poisons to plot against Ji An, and it is better to become successful, and it doesn't matter if it doesn't work.

In the second step, let Ning Daoqi, who had taken the healing pill in advance, fight alone with Ji An, and fight hard to hurt Ji An.

The third step is to send people who have been contacted in advance to surround Ji An, who is seriously injured.

In the fourth step, after Ning Daoqi recovered from his injuries, he secretly attacked Ji An.

After four steps, Ji An was estimated to be killed, but although the plan was good, it was expected that in the second step, the two fought in less than five moves, Ning Daoqi was seriously injured and dying by Ji An, and the plan was put on hold all of a sudden, at that time she was so anxious that she almost cried, fortunately she killed four grandmasters halfway, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

Ning Daoqi stood up, "Let's go, go and support those people first, I hope they still hold on." ”

Concubine Xuan nodded and said, "Don't worry, in addition to those few people, Concubine Xuan also arranged a secret weapon of Taoism, which may seriously injure him." ”

Ning Daoqi was stunned when he heard this, then shook his head and smiled bitterly, and the two jumped away......

At this time, in a corner of the edge of the Zhibian Pavilion, Ji An was surrounded by four old monks, and there were hundreds of masters around him.

Although these four old monks are nearly 100 years old, their skills are extremely profound, and they are all at the peak of the grandmaster's realm, especially the technique of the four people to attack together, which is very difficult.

As soon as the fight began, Ji An understood the identities of these four people, who should be the four holy monks of Buddhism, namely the wisdom master of the Tiantai Sect, the Jiaxiang master of the Three Treatises Sect, the Emperor Heart Venerable of the Huayan Sect, and the Daoxin Master of the Four Ancestors of Zen Buddhism.

These four holy monks joined forces to hunt down the evil king Shi Zhixuan many years ago, although they were surrounded and suppressed three times, and finally escaped by Shi Zhixuan with the illusion demon body method, but he was also seriously injured.

Ji An's figure flashed, and as soon as he avoided a finger click, he saw a pair of giant palms pushing towards him, seemingly without any tricks, and even without half a bit of strength and wind, but Ji An knew that the other party had reached the realm of great ingenuity, and there was still a Buddha light looming between his palms, and he immediately guessed that it was either the heart Buddha palm or the Dharma hand.

"Old monk, the Buddha palm is good, but unfortunately it has lost the original intention of the Buddha, tonight this seat will let you see what is the real Buddha palm!"

Ji An flew back three steps, his palms suddenly closed and straightened his chest, and in an instant, a Buddha shadow behind him flashed away, the corners of his mouth smiled, his face showed a compassionate color, and the Buddha nature was permeated all over his body, as if the Buddha had descended into the world, and at the same time, a peaceful and Pudu artistic conception suddenly arose from him.

"Impossible!? Both god and shape, mellow artistic conception... This is the highest level of Buddhism! ”

The four old monks who were attacking looked at each other in shock, their faces full of incredulity, and so did the people who swept the formation around them.

How could he possibly be a Buddhist martial artist?

This... Or is it still the indiscriminate killing of innocent Bashu killing gods?

"The Buddha's light is emerging!"

At this time, Ji Anbao looked solemn, his lowered eyes suddenly opened, accompanied by a soft drink, and his palms waved lightly.

A phantom of the word "swastika" disappeared at a moment, and Ji An's palms collided with a pair of giant palms.

The two palms were facing each other, but there was no trace of qi leaking out, as if they were gently together.

"Old monk, how's it going?"

"Once you realize the true meaning of Buddhism, the old monk Xie Shi will give you guidance!"

As soon as the words fell, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of the old monk's mouth, and his whole body slowly sat down cross-legged, his palms were closed, his bald head was crooked, and his internal organs were broken and died.

"Nope! Wise old monk ......"

"Ba... Sichuan... Kill... God, how can you ......"

"We've got you covered!"

Seeing the wisdom master dead in front of him, the other three holy monks made angry eyes, their bodies flashed, and they rushed towards Ji An.

"Okay, the combined attack technique has been broken, and the three of you should go down to see the fat monk of the Buddha!"

The blood in Ji An's eyes disappeared, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

Burst!

A thin and dark old monk stepped on his feet, a thin finger pointed at a figure, only to see that the figure disappeared suddenly, it was indeed a phantom, was stunned, a crystal clear jade finger was also pointed out, and the thin finger was together, "Gaba", the thin finger was bent, and then the jade finger was pointed at the center of the old monk's eyebrows at a speed like lightning, a mouthful of blood arrow spurted out, the body trembled, fell to the ground on his back, recited the Buddha name in a low voice, his eyes were closed, and he was desperate on the spot.

A burly and mighty, bearded old monk with a white beard swept out with a Zen staff, turned into thousands of staff shadows, like a wall from the front of the pressure of the general, between the pressure of energy, only to see a swift like electric hand knife split in the shadow of the staff, "click", the Zen staff will become two, and when it lands, it will be shattered into countless small pieces, the old monk was shocked by the strength of the retreat, at this time the hand knife reappeared, but it was the palm gently pressed on the chest of the old monk, blood sprayed out, stumbled to the ground when the chest collapsed, the five organs were afraid of shattering and died.

"Nope! You're gone...... too."

An old monk with a long beard and a straight belly wailed and roared, without the slightest hint of the demeanor of a monk, his hands grabbed in the air, the strong wind was wild, and countless whirling energy filled the surroundings.

"You are the only one left among the four holy monks, go down early, you can still be a companion on the Huangquan Road!"

A soft voice came from nowhere, but when the words fell, a leg shadow swept out, where it passed, the whirling energy dissipated without a trace like ice and snow in the scorching sun, between the lightning and fire, the leg shadow kicked the old monk's waist, bang, the old monk's hands stopped, the whole body was folded, and there was a burst of explosion, rolling gourd fell into the distance, the whole body was broken and died.

The green shadow flashed, Ji An stood in the middle of the corpses of the four monks with his hands in his hands, and when his eyes turned, he saw hundreds of small black balls smashing towards him. (To be continued.) )