Chapter 408: Shi Wuzun
"Grandma?!"
Dream was shocked, but saw a rare soft color on her grandmother's face.
Since childhood, I have never seen this old woman in such a gentle dream, and her face changed suddenly.
Before she could say anything, the grandmother's body in her arms sank suddenly, and she instantly broke out of the range of Zhao Yu's body.
Now if you want to save it, it's too late.
Grandma took one last look at the dream, and then her body fell sharply.
Zhao Yu immediately sent the two children in his arms to Nie Feng's hands, and then grabbed the dream of wanting to save his grandmother.
"It's too late......"
Zhao Yu grabbed Meng's arm tightly, stepped on a falling boulder under his feet, and his body rose sharply again.
The boulder fell like rain, and at the moment when it was out of Zhao Yu's body, Grandma dragged the four nights that were close at hand.
dragged this bewitching woman who grew up watching her grow up into the bottomless abyss together.
"No!!"
Si Ye looked at his grandmother who grabbed his ankle with a frightened face, and watched the golden glow emanating from Zhao Yu's body dissipate from his side little by little.
Immediately, the frightened and angry Four Nights turned his other leg, gathered surging energy, and kicked towards his grandmother's forehead.
She's still young, and she doesn't want to die......
But although the kick burst grandma's head, the old woman's hand still grabbed her ankle.
In the blink of an eye, Grandma and Four Nights fell into this place that their Hua family had guarded for thousands of years!
Zhao Yu didn't stop at all, and between the energetic air turns, all the way up.
But here is more than seventy feet from the ground, and his inner breath is as strong as him, and he doesn't feel a little struggling unconsciously.
……
In the Wushuang City, the shouts of killing shook the sky.
In order to lead out the love of the city, Dugu did not hesitate to direct and act in a siege drama.
But after he captured his grandmother and entered the crypt with all the elites of Wushuang City, there were thousands of elites who really swept towards Wushuang City.
There were only a few old, weak, sick and disabled people left in the city, and they were no match for those wolf-like disciples of the Tianxia Society.
What's more, the one who led these thousands of people to attack Wushuang City was still the most cold-blooded and ruthless Grim Reaper under Xiongba.
Step by step!!
First, this name of not crying death is not blown out, and many people are cowardly before fighting.
Second, there is no one in Wushuang City, the whole city is like a plate of scattered sand, and the real elite soldiers and strong generals either died under the seventh life of grandma's love, or died in the underground cave.
Bu Jingyun attacked Wushuang City, and it was almost effortless.
"Hall Master, there are still 1,200 unparalleled warriors in the city, and they have already been captured, please send the hall master!"
At this moment, Bu Jingyun was standing at the head of the Peerless City, but his eyes were staring at the place where the iron pillar stood at the city gate before.
Kneeling on one knee beside him was a cold-faced man armed with a scimitar.
"Kill."
A simple word, coming out of Bu Jingyun's mouth, was full of blood.
"Yes!"
Xue Dark Sky clenched his fists and took the order, and then turned to leave the city.
Although he already knew the fate of those descendants, at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little moved in his heart.
"Amitabha Buddha ......"
Just as the snow swept down the city, a Buddha horn sounded abruptly at the city.
Xue Dark looked up suddenly, and saw a man who looked like a monk, standing at the head of the city, only a few steps away from Bu Jingyun.
Xue Dark's figure was stunned, and he was about to step forward, but he didn't want to stand at the head of the city, and Bu Jingyun waved his hand coldly.
"Donor, if you have achieved your wish, why do you want to kill more?"
The monk's face was compassionate, and his hands were slightly folded and he bowed towards Bu Jingyun.
Only then did Bu Jingyun retract his gaze and stared at the monk who suddenly appeared in front of him expressionlessly.
And in the snowy dark sky under the city wall, he naturally heard the monk's words, and turned his head to look at Bu Jingyun again.
Bu Jingyun didn't say a word from beginning to end, just glanced at the snow and dark sky with cold eyes.
Just this glance made the snow dark sky called the 'blood-drinking skeleton' by the people of the rivers and lakes frightened, and immediately turned around and swept towards the city.
Seeing the snow leaving in the dark, the monk knew that he couldn't persuade the famous god of death in front of him, so he immediately folded his hands again.
Buzz Buzz......
A stream of golden light surged from the monk's palms.
Only then did Bu Jingyun turn sideways and look at the great monk.
"If the benefactor shows mercy ......"
Rumble!
The monk still had to persuade him again, but he didn't want to step into the clouds, his hands flew up, and his ethereal energy rushed straight to the door in front of him.
"The light of the Buddha shines!"
The great monk let out a low snort, and his palms separated violently, and he pushed straight out towards the step clouds not far away, and the golden light in his palms surged like ripples.
On the other side, the clouds did not retreat but advanced, and between the palms flying, bursts of ethereal clouds rose up.
The golden mangs were ingested into the clouds, and they dissipated without a trace in an instant.
"Palm of the Gods......
Bu Jingyun succeeded in one blow, and did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but raised his eyes and looked at the monk coldly, and said coldly: "Shi Wuzun? ”
The monk didn't reply, his outstretched hands were folded again, and the golden mangs of the Dao Dao instantly pierced the clouds around Bu Jingyun, gathering between his palms.
"Since the donor has captured the Wushuang City, the providence is so, although the old monk is the protector of the Wushuang City, he will not stop it, but he is ......"
The great monk lowered his eyebrows slightly and looked at the inner city.
The meaning couldn't be more obvious.
Bu Jingyun can take the Wushuang City, but he can't kill in the Wushuang City.
He is the protector of Wushuang City, and so is Grandma Wushuang in theory.
It's just that after all, he studied Buddhism intensively, and some things are much more real than those of a stubborn person like grandma.
The city of Wushuang, in the past twenty years, has become unrecognizable.
"Hmph."
Bu Jingyun snorted coldly, and then stepped forward again, and between the flow of his palms, the clouds roared like the tide of the vast sea.
This time, not crying death is clearly moving.
"Sin, sin ......"
Shi Wuzun recited a Buddha name again in a low voice, and then his palms separated, and the golden mangs loomed between his palms.
Rumble!
With Shi Wuzun's energetic rotation, the entire city trembled unconsciously.
can become the protector of the Peerless City, Shi Wuzun's mastery is definitely not a showmanship.
Seeing the clouds coming, Shi Wuzun raised his palms unhurriedly and raised them above his head.
"The bitter sea is boundless, and the ...... is the shore when you turn back"
Looking at the steps that were already close at hand, Shi Wuzun took the trouble to speak again.
And the step of the clouds did not fade at all.
Seeing the ferocity of Bu Jingyun's palm, Shi Wuzun no longer had any reservations, and the palms raised above his head were instantly pressed down!
The cloud qi that was wrapped around Bu Jingyun's body was instantly squeezed and dispersed, and even the figure that swept forward couldn't help but be stunned.
"Come on!!"
At this moment, a loud shout came from Shi Wuzun's side.
A figure swept past Shi Wuzun, his right leg condensed with fierce energy, and kicked straight towards Bu Jingyun's head.
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