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"Mentally handicapped, didn't you see Uncle Zhixin camping, why don't you hurry up and help. ”

Two days have passed in a hurry, Mo Huang has also integrated into this team, becoming a promising miscellaneous little novice, although the mentally handicapped fat monk belongs to the three generations of disciples of the Great Landa Temple with a high seniority, but the martial arts and Buddhist cultivation are quite poor, just rely on accidents and diligence to win the favor of Elder Hua Yanfeng, order a portable point, in charge of the mundane errand around him, the mentally handicapped fat monk knows that his hardware is slightly poor, so he redoubles his efforts in life, so the popularity is not bad.

With such a cheap master, Mo Huang can be regarded as okay in the team, at least there are people smiling and nodding everywhere he goes, which is considered a familiar face, but Mo Huang is not happy, one will be ordered by the cheap master to go here to help, and the other will be ordered to go there to run errands, and there is no time to let Mo Huang hide and recuperate from his injuries.

But every time he was called by the mentally retarded and mentally retarded, and when those people were all smiling playfully, Mo Huang couldn't help but feel a sense of grievance, every time at this time, Mo Huang would secretly think to himself in his heart, see how long you can laugh.

Because when he first entered this team, Mo Huang noticed that the whole team was faintly divided into two groups of people, one was like a mentally retarded fat monk who could not achieve martial arts, and they were busy every day, while the other group of people were all monks with strong bodies and full of flesh, these people didn't do any daily work, they just hid in the carriage all day to rest, and occasionally opened the curtain that shaded the sun on the carriage, revealing a vigilance and bloodthirstiness

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The entire team faintly revealed a situation of looseness on the outside and tightness on the inside, and the Great Elder of Huayanfeng never got out of the car after getting into the car, and when Mo Huang occasionally approached because of miscellaneous work, he could hear a heart-rending cough from above, which made people know that the injuries of the people inside were definitely not light.

According to the mentally handicapped fat monk, the Great Elder of Hua Yanfeng was able to obtain the high-ranking position of the Discipline Academy in the Great Landa Temple, relying on his cultivation at the peak of the five grades, according to the evaluation method of the earth, that is, a proper fifty-nine level cultivation, only one step away from being able to solve the innate mystery and get rid of the acquired body, and such a character is so injured that he can't even bear the cough, you must know that the strong man of this level has completely tapped all the potential of the body, even if every muscle peristalsis can be completely manipulated, but at the moment it is this picture, which is not asked。

Although Hua Yanfeng seemed to be injured, Mo Huang had the opposite feeling, only feeling that the breath in the car was getting stronger and stronger day by day, like a giant beast was constantly growing, this was purely some kind of mysterious intuition, although it could not be used as evidence, but Mo Huang was convinced, just wondering who Hua Yanfeng was going to pretend to be injured.

It wasn't until yesterday when Mo Huang went to the river to fetch water by himself that there was someone peeping, and then he suddenly realized, it was also that person who raised it, seeing that Mo Huang was a child, so he didn't hide his body too deliberately, Mo Huang pretended not to know, and worked slowly, the man peeped for a while and then quietly left, and Mo Huang immediately followed that person, on the experience and knowledge of tracking and stealth, the Shenwu world can't keep up with the earth, the former is the secret research of several sects, and the latter is the study of all countries as a formal discipline, and the two cannot be compared at all.

Then I saw seven or eight black-clothed masked people hiding in a hole in the ground and talking quietly, eavesdropping for a while is really not a big gain, because these black-clothed people are really cautious, most of them are called by that person, that thing metaphorically, but Mo Huang still sorted out some things, there is nothing new under the sun, and the grievances of the rivers and lakes go back and forth just like that, it is nothing more than that the great elder of Hua Yanfeng is holding a certain treasure in his hand, this time it is to escort this treasure back to the Great Landa Temple, before this group of people has intercepted and killed Hua Yanfeng several times, but they have always been repulsed, but Hua Yanfeng himself is not happy, and now seeing that Hua Yanfeng is about to return to the Great Landa Temple, the more impatient this group of people is, decided to use all his strength to fight.

Mo Huang sneered on the spot, and then for the next two days, Mo Huang was waiting to watch the play, and when he saw that the whole team was getting closer and closer to the boundary of the Great Landa Temple, in a secluded valley, he was finally intercepted by a group of people.

"I opened this mountain, and I planted this tree. A group of ragged refugees with sickles and hoes blocked the monks' path, but their hungry faces and yellow muscles were thin, and they couldn't stand on their feet really couldn't make people feel a trace of fear, even Mo Huang's cheap master ran out and smiled to see the excitement, Mo Huang looked left and right, and then hid in the car, others only thought that he was young and a little scared, but they didn't care.

Mo Huang already knew what was going on, so he naturally observed more, and had long been faintly aware of the ambush soldiers hiding in the mountain road next to him, and the next means of attack were also expected, so he naturally avoided it early, he came to see the play, but he was not in the mood to play the starring role.

Sure enough, after a while, a large number of arrows swarmed, this kind of attack mode that is enough to create a large number of casualties on the earth, but it seems a little funny here, the Shenwu world is not the earth, there are martial arts and true qi here, and the human race of the hundred lands in the Shenwu world is also much stronger than the human body of the earth, especially in this team, not to mention those warrior monks, even the mentally handicapped fat monk has the strength of a product, with a fat body, he played the trick of flashing bullets in the Matrix, completely ignoring these bows and arrows that are shot by the power of the machine, but it is not useless, Some monks with scarce combat experience were hit by several arrows when they dodged, but most of them were injuries from scratching the skin.

But that group of refugees is not as good as these big monks with martial arts, one by one they are like hedgehogs, and they fell directly to the ground, this style of throwing away after using it, made Mo Huang look disdainful for a while, and after the arrows were shot, a large number of black-clothed people came from the mountain

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Mo Huang was suddenly startled, hearing this, he finally had a detailed grasp of all the causes and consequences of the matter, and also had an estimate of the severity of this crisis, Mo Huang began to regret why he was watching the play here.

The Holy Gate is self-proclaimed, the Demon Gate is what the Shenwu World calls them, this sect originated from the creation of the Heavenly Demon Book, vowing to unify the peerless Great Heavenly Demon of the Shenwu World, when the Great Heavenly Demon was defeated and died, its subordinates in order to avoid pursuit, and in order to complete the last wish of the Great Heavenly Demon, the Demon Gate was established by the scattered Heavenly Demon Book, and the rulers of the generations were honored with the name of the Great Heavenly Demon, and the Demon Gate was hidden in the shadows, meddling in the overthrow of the dynasty several times, vowing to change the world, but every time it was stopped by the righteous path of martial arts, but every time it failed, it was still hidden in the shadows after countless years, eyeing the secular royal power。

And the reputation of the Buddha's blood relics is even more like thunder, when the first generation of the Great Heavenly Demon was rampant in the world, the Great Landa Temple had sent one hundred and eight Buddhist masters to challenge the relics of the Buddha in the temple, after an earth-shattering hard battle, one hundred and eight Buddhist masters were all wiped out, but before dying, they all gathered their own skills into the relics and gave the first generation of the Great Heavenly Demon a ruthless, forced into the body of the first Great Heavenly Demon, sealed his immortal demon body, which opened the prelude to the defeat of the first Great Heavenly Demon.

But this is just the beginning, seven hundred years ago, a stunning demon master sneaked into the Great Landa Temple to steal the Buddha's blood relics, I don't know what means, I just realized the Buddha's peerless martial arts Buddha Palm on the Buddhist relics, and then turned the Buddha into a demon, creating a set of Heavenly Demon Blood Palm that is enough to match the first generation of Heavenly Demon Books, and then completely beat the invincible hands all over the world, if it weren't for the fact that the Lord of the Demon Gate was too strong, he had already touched the position of the earth's extreme, and was forced to ascend by the heaven and earth thunder, and he was afraid that the dream of establishing a dynasty would be realized by the Demon Gate。

Since then, the Buddha's blood relics have been given a new name...... Hand of the Heavenly Devil.

Such a heavy treasure appeared in the world, the temptation of the Demon Gate can be imagined, what kind of poisonous elder and Ziluo Heavenly Monarch Mo Huang don't know who it is, but if you think about it with your heels, it can be put forward so solemnly, it must be enough to match the master of Hua Yanfeng, and the Great Heavenly Demon is not to mention, it is only heard in rumors, and the strength must be unfathomable, because the tradition of the Demon Gate is that the strong are respected, and if they do not have the strength and wisdom of Zhuo, they will never be able to sit in this position.

Mo Huang is ready, once he sees that the situation is not good, he will go straight away, in fact, if his own strength is intact, he does not mind joining the war for the hand of the heavenly demon, but at the moment his strength is not even one-tenth, patronizing greed and disregarding his life, he really responded to his own legal name, he is mentally retarded, as long as he lives, there will be everything, and there are a lot of opportunities and adventures waiting for Mo Huang to take it, this trade-off Mo Huang still has.

"The devil Hugh said wildly, the Buddha's blood relics are the treasure of my Dalanda Temple, even if the old soul is returned to my Buddha, it will never be given to you, cough cough. Hua Yanfeng's righteous words came out of the carriage, accompanied by a violent cough, Qingfeng Jian looked slightly happy: "You thief is bald and stubborn, let me send you on the road, fog demon array, on." Then with a wave of his hand, he signaled to attack.

These black-clothed people are in abrupt shape, their movements are vigorous, their advances and retreats are strict, and the cold light of the long sword in their hands is shining, faintly forming a complex formation when they march, and then forming a huge gray and black smoke shrouded in, making people unable to see their five fingers, Mo Huang's pupils condensed, and he secretly said: "It's actually a formation army, it seems that the Demon Gate is determined to win." ”

The Shenwu Realm is the era of cold weapons, and occasionally there are some siege machines

28netbsp; 4f46 is generally not in the mainstream, because of the extreme lack of warlocks, because of the relationship between martial arts, every martial artist can easily slaughter dozens of ordinary people, and the destructive power of each higher grade will increase exponentially, and it is not impossible for more than 1,000 enemies to be enemies with more than 6 grades, so the war mode is very different from the war in the cold weapon era on the earth.

In order to counter the imbalance of high-level combat power on the battlefield, the Shenwu world understood the general method, and summed up the three levels of the army, the lowest is to take the elite soldiers, supplemented by the command of the iron-blooded battle array, and use their lives to repel the enemy, called mortal soldiers, and the medium is like the black-clothed army of the demon gate in front of them。

These black-clothed soldiers in front of them are all soldiers, and after forming this fog demon array, they release smoke that covers their vision, and their sight is blocked, while the other party's line of sight is unobstructed, and the advantage is naturally self-evident, it is not difficult for only two hundred people to defeat tens of thousands of mortal soldiers, but to train such a formation, the resources to be consumed is an extremely large number, which is very exquisite, just requiring the soldiers to cultivate as roughly the same, not to lag behind, and not to show flaws is a big difficulty, and to train a formation soldiers to communicate with each other, to be able to carry out complex battles without interfering with each other is also a big difficulty, and it takes a lot of time, After endless training, these two hundred black-clothed soldiers are only afraid that they will be the killer weapon of the Demon Gate, so Mo Huang said that the Demon Gate is determined to win.

Seeing the black-clothed array of the Demon Gate approaching, seventy or eighty fierce monks walked down from the carriage on Mo Huang's side, all of them with bloodthirsty and fanatical eyes, bulging muscles all over their bodies, holding maces, crescent shovels and other heavy weapons, and then formed a formation like a lotus, and under the exchange of true qi, a golden gas shroud shrouded down, setting off these fierce monks and soldiers like the protectors of the Buddhist Gate.

"What is the Vajra Body Protection Array, look at my Demon Sword. The Qingfeng Sword, who led the whole army to charge, shouted, and the black-clothed array behind him changed, and then the Dao Dao Demon Qi rose up, turning into a pitch-black magic sword about ten zhang long and as thick as a meter, stabbing out like a shock, once stabbed, the air cut out the Dao Dao Breaking Air Wave, and the momentum was extremely violent.

The power of this blow is not inferior to the blow of the six-rank martial artist to hook the aura of heaven and earth, if it is realized, the edge of the magic sword will be caused by the sword, everything will be a sword and two sections, the monk's face remains unchanged, but he puffs up a body of true qi to supply the formation, transforms the debut Dao Golden Lotus, and resists the qi with qi, and it is hard to block the edge of the magic sword.

At this moment, two figures suddenly flashed out, and an old man dressed in black with a gloomy face shouted: "Look at my seven poisonous smokes." As soon as he raised his hand, a cloud of smoke and dust was catalyzed by the true qi, turning into a green smoke ring and attacking the monks.

Another figure was dressed in purple, with a solemn and majestic face, and with a lift of his hands, hundreds of True Qi rings swirled sharply towards the carriage that Hua Yanfeng was riding.

"Poisonous old man, Ziluo Tianjun, you and Lao Wei are both five peak powerhouses who can solve the innate mystery in just one step, although the Buddha and the demon are different, but they can be regarded as gods for a long time, but it's a pity, today Lao Wei is going to personally send you to see my Buddha. ”

Hua Yanfeng's carriage seemed to be blasted by an invisible force, turning into fragments and scattering away, and a figure who couldn't see the figure rushed away in a hurry, and in an instant, dozens of flame swords greeted the two.

The flame sword was like the blazing sun at noon, with the great power of the Buddha's gate, and in an instant, the poisonous smoke swayed by the poisonous old man was incinerated to the air, and then dozens of flame swords came together, turning into a shocking sword and directly swept towards the Violet Heavenly Monarch, forcing him to recall the rotating true qi ring to defend himself.

After a hard fight, Ziluo Tianjun was knocked back more than ten steps, and then raised his head in disbelief, looking at Hua Yanfeng who was flying in the air, flashing with the light of the Buddha, and said in disbelief: "You actually broke the innate mystery and was promoted, this is impossible, with your qualifications, it is impossible to solve it faster than me." ”

Hua Yanfeng, who was shrouded in the light of the Buddha, smiled faintly: "Indeed, the old man has a big regret in his heart, and he is only afraid that he will not be born before he unravels the knot, but have you forgotten, the blood relics of the Buddha are in the hands of the old man, and after so many days, how can the old man not gain it." ”

Hua Yanfeng's words were leisurely, his demeanor was compassionate, and he couldn't see that he was fighting with the enemy's life and death at all, but instead had the meaning of saying that he was going to relieve the troubles of all beings, but the fierce and bloody aura faintly shrouded in his body really destroyed the solemnity of this treasure.

Seeing Hua Yanfeng's expression, Ziluo Tianjun said coldly: "Don't forget, the Buddhist relics are also the treasure of our Holy Gate, looking at your fierce and difficult appearance, I am afraid that I have been disturbed by the demonic intent on the relics, and under the influence of the demonic intent of the Buddha's heart, even if you step into the innate innate how much strength can you wield." ”

Hua Yanfeng lowered his head, like a god or Buddha looking down on the world, the smile on the corner of his mouth was cold and bloodthirsty: "It is enough to kill all of you to eliminate demons in the world." ”