Chapter 274: Slashing Immortal Knife King Kong is not bad

Wang Gan's palm had already fallen on his body, with a scorching aura, like boiling magma, and it suddenly broke the withered yellow "Shen Qi" outside him.

Then two rays of light lit up on his body, and the two talisman magic weapons were activated, and then they were broken.

His whole body was smashed into the dirt with a palm, and the hot heat hit his body through this palm.

At this moment, he felt as if he had fallen into the lava of a volcano

The lava also flowed down the meridians into his body, almost burning all the mana in his body.

Above the East Mountain, in the back mountain of "Mt. Kamisba", those people have already discovered the fight here.

"They're already getting started!" Above the east mountain, the middle-aged man in a modern Tang costume said.

"Well, Ren Kuan and Liu Guang are no longer good." The man with slender cheeks on the side.

"Lord Liang is also defeated!" If you can be a monk.

"It's less than a minute, isn't it?"

Several people had shocked and worried looks on their faces.

In such a short period of time, there have already been three people on their side who have been defeated, which undoubtedly proves the strength of the one on the "Shenzhi Mountain".

This arrogance has exceeded their expectations.

"What does the master think?"

"He's coming!" Monk Ruke glanced up.

As soon as he finished saying this, a group of people had already come to their eyes, like a god descending from the sky, bringing a gust of wind.

tyre

If you can stand behind him, the Haihui monk stood in front of his master, raised the iron rod, and swept it away.

With a bang, his tiger's mouth shattered, his hands cracked, his flesh and blood blurred, and the iron rod in his hand flew out of his hand, and after a few hundred turns, he landed in the jungle somewhere, and the person also flew out and crashed into a tree.

If the monk pushes horizontally with both hands,

Da Luo Buddha's hand,

A piece of golden light, two huge palms, like two gates, golden light Buddha palms.

Dumping Mountain,

Wang Qian pushed flat with one palm, palm to palm.

There was a dull sound in the middle of the air, and then the air wave rolled over, sweeping away a dozen trees around it.

After a moment of stalemate, the golden light Buddha palm shattered, and the thin monk stepped back a few steps, with several big pits under his feet.

smashed the palm with his palm, but the monk was a little weaker.

The monk's face was shocked.

The long box behind the man in modern Tang costume has been untied, and he raised his hand to hold a strange magic weapon in his hand, but it is a flag, and five red dragons are embroidered on the flag.

Five dragon flags,

rise

He exerted his magic power and urged the magic weapon, and then the five red dragons on the "Five Dragon Flags" began to swim, flew out of the flags, and instantly turned into five fire dragons, burning with raging flames all over their bodies.

Leaving the "Five Dragon Flags", their bodies instantly became five or six meters, and they continued to grow, and the surrounding trees were ignited.

Twenty-eight star array, up!

Wang Qian said softly,

On the east mountain, a dragon roared, and a piece of green gas rose, like a dragon, the east dragon,

After "Shenzhi Mountain", there was a chirp, and a piece of red light flew up, such as a phoenix flying, South Vermilion Bird,

In the west mountain here, there is a roar, a piece of platinum gas, such as a tiger leaping, the west white tiger.

Under "Shenzhi Mountain", there was a tremor, and a piece of water vapor was steaming, like a turtle and snake lying horizontally, North Xuanwu,

Twenty-eight star arrays were urged,

Boundless power is surging,

The fire dragon that was originally flying and circling was suddenly suppressed by this incomparably powerful force, like a dragon swimming in shallow water, trapped in the mire

The scorching aura emanating from the five red dragons was suppressed to an extremely low point, less than one-tenth of what it was just now.

Wow, the man holding the "Five Dragon Flags" spat out a mouthful of blood.

This huge force fell on the five fire dragons, that is, on the "Five Dragon Flags", and falling on the "Five Dragon Flags" was equivalent to falling on him, the person who controlled the magic weapon.

Although it is said that it is decreasing layer by layer, this magic weapon has offset a considerable part of his strength, but the remaining part is enough for him.

It is equivalent to one of him, who has accepted the power of all directions, several mountains and twenty-eight constellations.

If he changes to a slightly lower cultivation, I'm afraid he will be killed on the spot, and if he doesn't die, his cultivation is already high.

At this time, another man carrying the box also opened the box, with a simple long knife in his hand, emitting a cold light that was cold behind.

Kill immortals,

A knife was slashed out, and the light was cold to the bone.

Chop the immortal knife, you can chop the immortal.

Sword one, the wind and clouds are moving.

Feeling the extraordinaryness of this knife, Wang Gan did not hold it up, the ancient sword was unsheathed, and the edge was exposed.

A sword came out, and the wind surged, cheering for this sword.

The sword light and the sword light met in mid-air, and without a moment's stalemate, the sword light broke through the sword light and continued to move forward, landing on the person's body, blood splattering.

His sword was a treasure of the Immortal Family, but it was not as good as the ancient sword in Wang Gan's hand.

Although his cultivation is high, with a knife in his hand, he can be regarded as a "half-step immortal", and he is already a leader in the cultivation world, but he is much worse than Wang Qian.

So he was defeated,

A very crisp sword, blood flowing, and he was seriously wounded,

The five red dragons were still struggling, and they still wanted to break free from the shackles of the "Twenty-Eight Star Array".

Wang Qian turned around and slashed his sword,

Sword two, the mountains and rivers are shocked.

A sword mountain and river amazed.

The sword light passed everywhere, and the surrounding aura stagnated.

The ancient sword slashed horizontally, and it was the five fire dragons in the sky.

The five fire dragons that were originally unable to move under the suppression of the Twenty-Four Star Array were slashed by this sword.

Whoa, the five dragons groaned in unison, and then their bodies quickly shrunk and returned to the "Five Dragon Flags". The brilliance is dim, and there is no longer the same complexion as before.

Wow, the man holding the "Five Dragon Flags" spat out another mouthful of blood, and the person flew out directly upside down and hit a tree hard, bleeding from his ears, nose, mouth, and eyes.

His head tilted to the side, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

There was still an old monk left, and Wang Qian stared at the Ruke Zen master.

"Amitabha, the donor has such a heavy murderous aura."

"Monk, don't talk nonsense, you all came to the door, do I still have to greet each other with a smile and treat each other politely?" Wang Qian said coldly.

"Besides, I don't know you before, I have no enmity in the past, no injustice in the near future, you don't worship the Buddha in the temple and chant sutras, what are you doing here?"

"Master, don't listen to his nonsense, there was no hatred in the past, and there is no grudge in the near future, it was he who killed Senior Brother Hou Zheng!" The Haihui monk with blood on his hands said sharply.

"Hou Zheng, who is Hou Zheng?" Wang Qian was stunned when he heard this.

"I'm a lay disciple of Faxing Temple, you killed him in Jicheng!" Huikaido.

"Lay disciple, Jicheng, you said it's the guy who is dressed in white and looks like a dog?" Wang Qian thought about it carefully and remembered such a person.

"It's not a pity for that kind of person to die, you Faxing Temple has no way to teach, and you are also responsible!"

"You!"

"Look at it, the green muscles are exposed, the body is full of anger, the four major Buddhist doors are empty, the six roots are pure, and the greed and hatred are three poisons, you are afraid that they are all stained, right? The monk can't cultivate at home! ”

"Amitabha, Haihui retreats." Monk Ruke looked at Wang Qian.

"It is really amazing that the donor has such an earth-shattering cultivation at such a young age, and becoming a Buddha and a demon is all in one thought."

"If you become a demon, I am afraid that it will cause a monstrous disaster and create boundless killing, it is better to follow the poor monk back to Faxing Temple to practice for a period of time, subdue the demons, and achieve positive results." Ruke Zen Master said such a sentence earnestly.

These words surprised Wang Gan.

What does that mean? Seeing that you can't beat it, do you want to drag yourself to join?

"Monks don't have to be verbose, I can't become a demon, and I can't become a Buddha."

"Amitabha." The old monk clasped his palms together and pronounced a Buddha name.

The body was shining with gold, and the whole person's skin had turned pale gold.

Buddhism King Kong is not bad!

As soon as the monk's body moved, a golden light flashed in an instant, and a palm came to the front of him.

There is a majestic power in the low, thin body.

King Kong does not break the body.

The body is not broken like King Kong,

The power is as strong as King Kong.

Wang Qian put away his sword and returned it to the sheath, and raised his hand with a palm.

Shan Shan,

A palm to the mountain.

It is rumored that the Buddha King Kong can carry the mountain and catch the moon.

The two slapped each other again, and the ground shook twice, and the surrounding trees fell in a circle.

This palm is considered to be evenly divided.