Venerable Sheng Guang used Buddha light to kill thousands of undead, shocking the doctors.

Whoosh!

Tides of undead poured out of Xiwei City and rushed towards the city wall where Su Daoxing and his party were.

"The undead are going to break through the city wall?" the doctors did not have the joy of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, and they could only smile bitterly when they saw more undead coming in.

"Doctors, don't be afraid, the Tianjiao of the major forces are on their way. Katsuhiro saw the frightened appearance of the doctors, and comforted them.

"Die!"

Thousands of green undead and hundreds of blue undead instantly woke up Su Dao, surrounded by Shengguang and his party.

Not only that, the white undead and purple undead in the distance kept coming.

Shengguang emitted the light of the Buddha like a scorching sun shining on the white snow of the spring, burning the undead one by one, he was simply the nemesis of the undead, and everywhere he went, the undead died one after another.

Su Daoxing manipulated the four holy temples to emit holy sounds, and tempered the undead one by one.

"Haha! The undead are out of the city, and it's time to kill. A young man in Confucian clothes laughed, and the wind flew into the crowd of undead.

The Confucian young man slapped it with a palm, and that palm turned into a huge holy palm and slapped the dead to death.

"Kong Xinfeng of the Hundred Saints Pavilion is here, another Tianjiao cultivator, he is a Tianjiao cultivator on the same level as Shengguang. ”

"Look, Kong Xinfeng is using the Holy Palm of the Hundred Saints Pavilion. ”

The doctors were full of admiration for Kong Xinfeng.

"Shengguang, Hundred Saints' Pavilion, Sacred Courtyard, Thousand Dao Temple, Ten Thousand Buddha Temple is the four holy places of the Eastern Tu Dynasty, now, I represent Hundred Saints' Pavilion, you represent Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, and so on Thousand Daoist Temple and the Tianjiao of the Holy Courtyard come, we can try to see which holy place Tianjiao kills more undead and high quality. Kong Xinfeng proposed.

"Okay! My Buddha is merciful, and killing the dead is compassion for my race. Sheng Guang nodded at Kong Xinfeng, which was regarded as a greeting.

"Qiandaoguan Zhang San is here. Kong Xinfeng smiled slightly at a young Taoist in a Taoist robe who flew in the wind in the distance.

Zhang San Yufeng flew into the group of undead, and his shot was the mantra of Daomen, as soon as the mantra came out, he suppressed a group of undead, and then used his sword to kill those undead one by one.

"This is really a grand event, the Hundred Saints Pavilion, the Thousand Dao Temple, the Ten Thousand Buddha Temple, the four holy places have come to the Tianjiao cultivators of the three holy places. ”

"There's no one from the Holy Courtyard. Legend has it that the Holy Courtyard is guarding an entrance to the Abyssal Realm, and perhaps the Holy Courtyard will not send people to support Weishan. ”

The doctors were talking.

When Su Daoxing heard this, he said loudly: "Hundred Saints Pavilion, Thousand Dao Temple, three Taoist friends of the Ten Thousand Buddha Temple, I am Su Daoxing, a student of the Holy Academy. In that case, I join your bet to see which Holy Land's disciples have killed the highest quality and largest number of undead. ”

"Holy Academy student Su Daoxing, I haven't heard of a Tianjiao cultivator in the Holy Academy. Kong Xinfeng frowned.

"I know all the Tianjiao cultivators of the Holy Academy, and I have never heard of Su Daoxing. Zhang San swept towards Su Daoxing suspiciously.

Shengguang Buddha glanced at Su Daoxing, pronounced a Buddha horn, and said: "The students of the Holy Academy are just monks, not monks, no wonder we haven't heard of his name." ”

"A monk, who dares to compete with our three Tianjiao cultivators who kills the undead is of high quality and quantity, where does he get his confidence?" Kong Xinfeng glanced at Su Daoxing contemptuously.

Su Daoxing controlled the Yuan Temple to bombard and kill a purple undead, Chao Shengguang, Zhang San, and Kong Xinfeng said: "Just because I killed a purple undead just now, I can compete with you." ”

"Since you killed a purple undead, you are qualified to participate in our bet. Sheng Guang shouted a Buddha horn and killed towards the depths of the group of undead, shouting as he killed: "This monk has killed three blue undead and two purple undead. ”

"Haha!" Zhang San was not to be outdone, rushed into the group of undead, and said while killing the undead: "I killed one purple undead and seven blue undead. ”

"It's a bit of fun. Kong Xinfeng rushed into the group of undead, and while killing the undead, he laughed and said, "Kong has killed two purple undead." ”

Seeing that the three Tianjiao cultivators had killed the group of undead, Su Daoxing was not to be outdone, he rushed into the group of undead, and while killing the undead, he said loudly: "The students of the Holy Academy have already killed two purple undead and three blue undead. ”

Hundred Saints Pavilion Kong Xinfeng, Thousand Dao Temple Zhang San, Ten Thousand Buddha Temple Shengguang, Holy Courtyard Su Daoxing, the Four Heavenly Proud Slaughter into the group of the undead as if entering no man's land, vertical and horizontal killing of the undead corpse ten miles.

The doctors and the sergeants who arrived looked enviously at the four Tianjiao and slaughtered the undead.

Two long dust dragons appeared in the distance, they were two teams of thousands, human sergeants who had come to help.

Two cultivators led two teams of 1,000 people, one east and one west, to attack the undead legion.

Two thousand people rushed into the 100,000 army of the undead, like a grain of sand thrown into the lake, and were soon surrounded by the army of the undead.

"Ahh

"Poof!"

The warrior king-level and grandmaster-level sergeants died one by one, and they made unwilling voices before they died.

"Kill!"

Some of the soldiers on the million-mile city wall jumped off the city wall one after another and rushed into the army of the undead, like moths to a fire, at any cost.

Bang!

Hundred Saints Pavilion Tianjiao cultivator Kong Xinfeng killed a purple undead with a slap of his holy palm, and the other two purple undead killed Kong Xinfeng with a left and right strike.

Tianjiao cultivator Kong Xinfeng was killed!

"Kong Xinfeng!"

"Kong Xinfeng is dead!"

"Kong Xinfeng was killed by the combined attack of two purple undead. ”

All the people showed a look of grief, looking at the death of a human being, and the grief in their hearts could not be expressed in words.

"Shengguang, show any means, don't hide it, kill the undead, either the undead will die, or we will die. Zhang San casually threw thousands of mantra talismans, immobilizing the undead within a radius of several miles.

Katsuhiro casually threw a robe, and the robe turned into a fiery dragon to devour the undead who were trapped by the mantra.

Su Daoxing casually took out a stick of incense and lit it.

The fragrance spread to the undead in all directions, and all the undead who smelled the fragrance were soft and fell to the ground one after another.

Human soldiers and cultivators wet a piece of cloth and covered their mouths and noses so that the fragrance could not enter their mouths and noses, and they did not have to fall to the ground.

Su Daoxing sacrificed the Yin-Yang Fish Shuttle, and controlled the Yin-Yang Fish Shuttle to harvest the lives of the undead who fell to the ground one by one like the sickle of death.

One by one, the undead could only watch themselves being killed by a shuttle, but they could not move, they could only be killed, and they had no strength to resist.

"The Tianjiao of the three holy lands have their own means, and they are worthy of being the Tianjiao from the holy land. The doctors and sergeants were amazed when they saw Su Daoxing, Shengguang, and Zhang San using their own means to kill thousands of undead.

"It's a pity that Kong Xinfeng, the Tianjiao of the Hundred Saints Pavilion, was killed, otherwise he would definitely have the means to kill more undead. "At the thought of the death of Tianjiao in the Hundred Saints Pavilion, the doctors and sergeants sighed.

(End of chapter)