"Up!"

At the critical juncture, Chen Bozong forcibly twisted his body, suppressed the backlash in his body, and burst out with a strong and violent internal force, which continued to pour into the big knife in his hand, and the crisp and loud sound of the knife exploded in an instant.

As Chen Bozong slashed down, a huge sword ray tens of zhang long pierced through the void, and rushed towards the sword light as fast as lightning.

"Bang...!"

Under Chen Bozong's reckless resistance, that terrifying sword was finally destroyed by him, but he forgot that he was the original martial saint opponent.

"Poof!"

A punch containing the full strength of the powerhouse in the early stage of the Martial Saint smashed into Chen Bozong's mouth, his face turned pale, his body trembled uncontrollably, and he even had a little unstable grip with the big knife in his hand.

"Bang...!"

Chen Bozong's whole person was directly embedded in the city wall, smashing the city wall out of a human-shaped pit, he looked at the two martial saint powerhouses who were gathered together, there was no despair or fear in his eyes, only endless cold battle intent and even killing opportunity!

"A dignified tantric master, don't you even dare to show your face?"

There was disdain in Sen Leng's words.

At the beginning, Chen Bozong hadn't seen the origin of the other party, but he felt the internal force contained in that punch, which was a special internal force unique to Tantric exercises.

He didn't expect that the other party would give face so much, enough to send a Martial Saint late stage and the early stage of the Martial Saint to surround and kill him, if it weren't for his strength being strong enough, the attack of the late Martial Saint just now would have killed him.

It's just that although he escaped that attack, he suffered heavy losses himself, and it was impossible to stop these two Martial Saint powerhouses at all!

"Amitabha!"

Seeing that they were recognized by Chen Bozong, the two Tantric Martial Saints stopped pretending, and directly shattered the black robes on their bodies, revealing their original clothes and even their faces.

"I didn't expect that the dignified Tantric Red King Kong would also do a sneak attack? How can the old man let a tantric Vajra sneak attack? ”

Chen Bozong looked at the late-stage powerhouse of the Martial Saint who showed his figure, and sneered, and the sarcasm in his words was revealed without concealment!

The masters of the Northern Barbarian Tantric Sect are like forests, among which the eight King Kongs are more famous powerhouses, each of them is the strength of the late stage of the Martial Saint, and the eight join forces to fight the heavens.

On the list of martial saints of the Beiban rivers and lakes, the eight great King Kongs of Tantra are among the top fifty.

Looking at the top 50 that are not ranked high, but can be ranked in the top 50, a large part of them are at the peak level of the Martial Saint, and the Eight King Kongs can rank in the top 50 in the late stage of the Martial Saint, which is enough to see their strength!

"The donor is in love."

"There is no strength or weakness in people, there is no good or evil in nature, if the donor is willing to take refuge in my Buddha, the poor monk should take the boat as a boat and cross you into the Buddha!"

In the face of Chen Bozong's ridicule, the Red Fire King Kong folded his hands and said with a compassionate face, not affected by Chen Bozong at all.

Before entering the Buddha, the skin is repaired, the skin is not thick, how to give? How to cross people?

You are strong, you are strong, I stand still.

To tell the truth, Buddhism's spiritual practice is indeed very characteristic and worthy of reference.

Of course, this refers to the true Buddhist masters, not the bald donkeys.

"Excuse me, the threshold of your tantric sect is too high, and the old man can't cross it."

"The old man just couldn't imagine that you were one of the best forces and even figures in the Northern Barbarians, and you were willing to be driven by an anti-king?"

Chen Bozong waved his hand and said with a smile.

"The King of Qin has a relationship with my Buddha, he is the person favored by my Buddha, and he is also the person of destiny, and this Central Plains land belongs to the King of Qin."

Red Fire King Kong's face was not red and he didn't breathe, and when he heard it, Chen Bozong's face darkened, and the murderous intent that permeated his body almost condensed into substance.

"Destiny to Martial Arts!"

"You bald donkey, if you dare to talk nonsense again, you will be broken into thousands of pieces."

In the face of Chen Bozong's angry roar, the Red Fire King Kong still had the compassion on his face, he stretched out his hand and said, "Please!" ”

It seems to be a breezy attitude, but it is full of arrogance.

Not to mention Chen Bozong, even many Great Zhou soldiers couldn't look at it, and they all glared angrily at the Red Fire King Kong.

"Die!"

It was to drag the seriously injured body, Chen Bozong was still like a rainbow, he jumped up from the city wall, and the domineering sword intent swept out unscrupulously, the long knife in his hand clanged, and between the waves, the Dao Dao sword qi cut through the sky like a meteor, and went straight towards the Red Fire King Kong.

However, the strength of the Red Fire King Kong was far from what Chen Bozong could imagine.

The attack that he broke out with all his might was shattered by his palm like a bubble in front of the Crimson King Kong.

"If the donor doesn't want to be embraced by my Buddha, then go to hell and take the ordination."

After sighing, the Red Fire King Kong stepped out, and the whole person had come to Chen Bozong, and the majestic internal force gushed out from between his palms, and the Ming King Red Fire Seal slapped out horizontally.

The internal force mixed with the scorching breath condensed into a majestic palm print, like a mountain falling from the sky, covering the sky and the sun, and the momentum was magnificent.

That terrifying palm wind is that the Great Zhou soldiers on the city wall can clearly perceive it, and their eyes can't help but show a look of horror.

The uncaring will is purely a natural fear in the face of the strong.

That kind of heavenly power is too much of a deterrent for ordinary martial artists.

The saint of martial arts in the world, these six words are enough to explain everything!

Not far away, many court masters who were fighting with Tantric masters also looked at Chen Bozong worriedly, between the martial saints, the gap between the realms is like a world of difference, although Chen Bozong is strong, but compared with Tantric King Kong, it is still a lot worse.

Once Chen Bozong died, they were not far from death, and the most important thing was that this city gate would definitely be broken.

At that time, the entire defense line will definitely collapse, and the Great Zhou court will also be completely in danger.

At this moment, even Chen Bozong himself did not have the confidence to be able to resist this palm, but his eyes flashed with a decisive light, even if he died, he would never take a step back.

People are in the city!

"Buzz...!"

But at this moment, an inexplicable fluctuation spread from somewhere, and in an instant, it swept this battlefield, under this fluctuation, the whole world seemed to be still, and even the breeze stopped moving.

A figure stepped into the air, he was wearing a green shirt and robe, gray hair, and his hands were behind his back.

"Bang...!"

But when he pointed out, the shocking palm that erupted from the Red Fire King Kong exploded like fireworks, turning into a little bit of light, and dissipating between heaven and earth.

Immediately afterwards, he pointed out that the Red Fire King Kong, who had almost collapsed the entire battle front, actually fell straight down, smashing the ground into billowing smoke and dust, and that dull roar, like thunder, echoed in everyone's ears, shaking their souls trembling.