Eighteen bald monks, they chanted Buddha sounds, their hands knotted Buddha seals, and their bodies exuded a rich Buddha light.

At this time, the rich Buddha light condensed into a seven-treasure canopy above Yang Jing's head.

Under the canopy, it seems that there is another world, isolated from the Division of Punishment and Evil.

"!"

"The Ma family's hunting team is so powerful!" Lin Yuan scolded secretly.

You can say that the party is bad, but you can't say that the party is a dish.

I have to say that this hunting team is the strongest force in the hands of the leader of the Trickster King Party.

They are indeed powerful.

In particular, they were now able to condense the power of the Buddha into a canopy, isolating the power of the rules in the Punishment Division, which was beyond Lin Yuan's expectations.

Last time, Lin Yuan was able to completely abuse Yang Jing, leaving him with no power to fight back, relying on the power of punishing the evil division.

Now, these eighteen great monks have broken the power of the Evil Division as soon as they came up, which is indeed enough to annoy Lin Yuan.

"Yang Jing, the rules of this realm have been isolated."

"My brothers and I will protect the Dharma for you, and you can do it!"

"Go, kill him!" The great monk codenamed "Descending Dragon" said loudly.

This is the second time that Yang Jing has been pulled into the punishment division by Lin Yuan, as the saying goes, once born, and second ripe.

The second time he was dragged into the Punishment Division, the fear he brought was far less great than the first time.

What's more, the canopy condensed by the Eighteen Arhats now isolates the power of the rules of the Punishment Division.

Without this reliance, Lin Yuan could only fight with Yang Jing.

Yang Jing was up and down, bubbling with black magic flames, this magic flame was under the golden Buddha power canopy, which made people feel extremely disobedient when they looked at it.

Yang Jing slashed towards Lin Yuan like a bolt of lightning, which was the enemy's eyes were red when they met. "Ahh

When Lin Yuan approached, Yang Jing let out an angry roar, the soles of his feet stomped suddenly, and the whole person flew out like a cannonball.

Leaping into the air, the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand under the accumulation of power continued to swing, slashing towards Lin Yuan.

The surging true qi energy, with the blazing demonic flames, formed a huge sword gang, like a tiger descending from a mountain, and like a dragon going out to sea, attacking towards Lin Yuan.

In the face of Yang Jing's repeated attacks, Lin Yuan sacrificed the Qiankun umbrella, and as soon as the Qiankun umbrella turned, all the knives that Yang Jing cut out were included in the Qiankun umbrella.

"Bang!"

"Bang, bang."

A series of explosions sounded in the Qiankun umbrella, and it could be clearly seen that the scarlet umbrella surface was slightly raised.

This was caused by the explosion of Dao Gang in the Qiankun umbrella, but the umbrella surface of the Qiankun umbrella is very strong, and this level of explosion cannot damage the umbrella surface at all.

Seeing that his charged slam was easily taken by Lin Yuan, this made Yang Jing very unhappy in his heart.

Yang Jing thought to himself, there are so many means!

However, it's not just you Lin Yuan who has so many means, and I, Yang Jing, also have a lot of means.

If I lose to you the first time, I will never lose to you a second time.

After thinking of this, Yang Jing's demonic flames skyrocketed all over his body, and these demonic flames rose when they fell to the ground and rose in the wind.

In the blink of an eye, they turned into whistling dogs.

"Wang."

"Wang, Wang."

At this time, all the roaring dogs around them began to roar, and under the roar of ten thousand dogs, the momentum was really a little terrifying.

Countless roaring dogs around them roared and pounced towards Lin Yuan.

Seeing this, Lin Yuan hurriedly summoned the soul-attracting lamp, and then scattered the lamp oil.

The lamp oil spilled on the ground, and the lamp oil fell to the ground, turning into a flame giant and fighting with the surrounding roaring dogs.

The soldiers will block, and the water will cover the earth.

Lin Yuan and Yang Jing are one person to make a move, and the other person is a move, and the one who fights is called a hot one.

The Ma family's hunting team, a full eighteen great monks, was doing their best to help Yang Jing resist the power of the rules of the evil division.

In the special space of the Punishment Division, Lin Yuan and Yang Jing were fighting hotly.

At this time, the battle in the outside world has also entered the point of white heat.

The men sent by the rest of the Trick King Party were already fighting with Yang Dingguo's men.

The two sides fought together, and for the time being, it was a state of parity.

On a big tree in the distance, Zhang Peng hid in the thick canopy, overlooking the entire battlefield.

His eyes were fixed on the body of "Yang Dingguo" on the battlefield.

After seeing that several life tattoo masters who protected Yang Dingguo were dragged by their own people, Zhang Peng knew that it was time for him to take action.

Zhang Peng used his tattoo ability, and the Hot Wheels and the Fire Tip Gun appeared, and he stepped on the Hot Wheels and killed Yang Dingguo with the Fire Tip Gun in his hand.

"Yang Dingguo, you give me my life!" Zhang Peng's speed is very fast, and in the blink of an eye, he is less than ten meters away from "Yang Dingguo".

Here, I have to suggest that Zhang Peng download an anti-fraud APP, because the Yang Dingguo he is eyeing now is fake at all.

This Yang Dingguo, that is Zhang Zhen pretending.

Of course, Zhang Peng is still in the dark.

Zhang Zhen and Zhang Peng are old acquaintances, and when they saw Zhang Peng killing him, Zhang Zhen also became belligerent.

In Zhang Zhen's opinion, he is not Yang Jing's opponent, so this birdless Zhang Peng can always fight, right?

Thinking of this, Zhang Zhen wanted to use his tattoo ability.

However, as soon as his eyes swept away, he saw the real Yang Dingguo who was protected by several life tattoo masters in the distance.

If he uses his tattoo ability now, then maybe someone will be able to react and think that he, Yang Dingguo, is fake.

At that time, the danger to the rest increases.

Zhang Zhen is rare to be smart once, he had an idea and decided to lure Zhang Peng away.

Lead Zhang Peng to a distance, so that even the danger will be taken away.

After thinking of this, Zhang Zhen ran away, shouting as he ran: "Help, save me!" ”

However, at this time on the battlefield, the men and horses on both sides were strangled together, and they couldn't spare their hands to save him for a while.

"Stop these people and don't let them support."

"Yang Dingguo, I'll kill!" After Zhang Peng gave the order, he stepped on the hot wheels and chased Yang Dingguo.

After chasing, Zhang Peng felt that something was wrong.

Yang Dingguo is a seventy or eighty-year-old man!

At this age, no matter how well you maintain, you shouldn't run so fast?

You must know that according to the information they have, Yang Dingguo is just an ordinary person, not a life tattoo master!

Even if you practice the second-generation totem concept, you can't have combat power so quickly.

In front of him, Yang Dingguo, TM ran faster than Bolt.

What a pity!

Zhang Peng is not too smart person, he just felt that something was wrong in his heart, but he continued to chase it.

Because, he believed in his eyes, and the person in front of him was Yang Dingguo, and he looked exactly the same.

After running for two or three miles, after making sure that he was far away from the battlefield, Zhang Zhen stopped running.

"Whew!"

"Whew! Call! ”

Zhang Zhen leaned on a big tree and deliberately made a look of exhaustion.

In fact, Zhang Zhen wanted to take advantage of his unpreparedness and give Zhang Peng a stick.

Now, in Zhang Peng's eyes, he is Yang Dingguo, who is powerless. This is an information gap, and by using this information gap, you may be able to easily defeat Zhang Peng.

Since Zhang Zhen followed Lin Yuan, he has fought many big and small battles, and he still has this bit of battlefield judgment.

"Run!"

"Why don't you keep running?" Zhang Peng looked at "Yang Dingguo" playfully, and approached him step by step.

He thought that he had the chance to win, and wanted to play a good trick on him before killing "Yang Dingguo".

After all, Yang Dingguo's identity is here, and being able to play with his identity and being a person with such a high status makes Zhang Peng's heart feel inexplicably satisfied.

Since the bird, Zhang Peng's psychology has been a little distorted.

"No, no"

"Don't run, can't run!" Zhang Zhen waved his hand again and again, pretending to be powerless to resist.

The more "Yang Dingguo" showed this powerless appearance, the more excited Zhang Peng became.

I saw that Zhang Peng used the fire-tipped gun in his hand to compare with "Yang Dingguo", and he said jokingly: "I want to break your tendons and tendons first." Then, poke a few blood holes in your body and let the blood flow out little by little. ”

"You won't die on the way, you'll see your own blood come out with your own eyes and there's nothing you can do about it. You can clearly feel the weakness spreading all over your body. ”

As Zhang Peng's words fell, "Yang Dingguo" pretended to be frightened and said: "You"

"I, Yang Dingguo, am also a figure with a head and a face, boy, you give me a good time."

Hearing the words "Yang Dingguo", Zhang Peng became even more proud, and he said rampantly: "A character with a head and a face? ”

"Then after I kill you, I'll rip off your face to make a pair of leather shoes, and then cut off your head and make a night pot."

"A head and a face? I'm going to make you headless and faceless! ”

"Hahahaha."

"Bang!"

Zhang Peng was laughing wantonly, his laughter stopped abruptly, and the whole person flew out directly.

Just when Zhang Peng looked up to the sky and laughed, Zhang Zhen summoned his golden stick, saw the opportunity, and without saying a word, he directly gave Zhang Peng a stick.

The stick happened to be pumped in Zhang Peng's abdomen, and by the time he reacted, he was already flying in mid-air.

"Boom!"

Zhang Peng hit a waist-thick tree heavily, and the tree was also unjustifiably damaged, and was directly broken by Zhang Peng's waist.

"Poof!"

The severe pain made Zhang Peng's waist bow like a shrimp, and the whole person curled up into a ball.

"Poof!"

"Poof! Poof! ”

Zhang Peng spurted out mouthfuls of blood one after another, obviously, Zhang Zhen's stick was not clear to him!

Zhang Peng, who was lying on the ground, was still "buzzing" in his head.

That's what he thinks now.

Who am I?

Where am I?

Someone just hit me with a stick.

"You"

"You just hit me with a stick?" Zhang Peng struggled to stand up, pointed to "Yang Dingguo" and said.

His face was full of disbelief at this time.

Obviously, even he didn't believe it, it was "Yang Dingguo" in front of him who beat him with a stick just now.

This old man looked weak, how could it be possible to beat him out with a stick!

(End of chapter)