Chapter 83: Five Yingjie was beheaded, and the Hundred Sects were shaken
He sneered at Zhou Qiankun: "Dirty thing, do you think this despicable means can defeat me?" You're underestimating me too much. ”
Master Mingwu recited the mantra, his mana surged, and a solemn Buddha light emanated from his body.
Zhou Qiankun's eyes condensed slightly, and he felt the powerful aura on Master Mingwu's body, and he couldn't help but be secretly frightened.
Master Mingwu took a step abruptly, his body was like electricity, and the Zen staff danced, bringing up the momentum of wind and thunder, and went straight to Zhou Qiankun.
Zhou Qiankun did not retreat but advanced, and the black halberd in his hand stabbed into Master Mingwu's chest, and the two instantly intertwined.
Bang!
There was a loud bang, deafening.
Master Mingwu's body shook and he was knocked back a few steps.
Blood flowed from the corner of Master Mingwu's mouth, and there was a bright red wound on his chest.
Zhou Qiankun was unharmed, and it was obvious that the blow did not hit him.
After he put on his goggles, although his divine thoughts were also limited, his eyesight had followed Old Ghost Fang to practice arrows for two years, and he had already far surpassed the monks of his generation.
Coupled with the effect of the goggles, even if he doesn't have a divine mind at this moment, he can still grasp the overall situation, and no detail of the Enlightenment Mage can escape his eyes.
After losing his divine thoughts, Master Mingwu felt aggrieved.
Although his own Dharma is strong, he can't beat people at all.
Zhou Qiankun's speed was too fast, so fast that the naked eye couldn't react.
This feeling of strength and nowhere to use makes people vomit blood, and they can only be pressed and beaten.
This evil cultivator is really despicable and shameless, and even used this kind of inferior method.
Zhou Qiankun had the upper hand, but he didn't want to change in vain, so he fought steadily and launched a fierce attack on Master Mingwu.
Zhou Qiankun's attacks continued like a storm, and Master Mingwu was difficult to resist for a while.
Every punch and kick is as solid as steel, and every move carries the power of destruction.
Master Mingwu had to endure severe pain and resist Zhou Qiankun's attack with all his might.
Although Venerable Mingwu was seriously injured, his Dharma practice was extraordinary.
With compassion, he turned the pain and suffering of the flesh into strength, and gradually entered a transcendent realm.
His eyes became deep and bright, and the light of Buddha flickered.
"Evil cultivator, do you think you can easily defeat me? My Buddha protects my body, how can you overcome it with such despicable means? ”
Master Mingwu's voice spread throughout the battlefield, as melodious as the voice of Buddha.
Zhou Qiankun's offensive stalled slightly, and he couldn't help but feel a strong sense of oppression.
The Buddha light emanating from Master Mingwu's body made him feel an invisible bondage.
"Dharma suppression!"
Master Mingwu recited the mantra, and a huge Buddha statue appeared out of thin air and pressed towards Zhou Qiankun.
Zhou Qiankun's body method was fast, and he circled around Master Mingwu.
The shadow of the Giant Buddha of Master Mingwu looked left and right, and he couldn't lock his traces.
The divine mind is restricted, and at this moment, he can only guide the Buddha Shadow to attack through the eyes of the enlightened mage.
But how could his eyes keep up with the speed of Zhou Qiankun?
The shadow of the Buddha sometimes goes forward, sometimes backward, sometimes to the left, sometimes to the right.
The behavior is weird, and it looks very funny.
Zhou Qiankun took advantage of Master Mingwu's distraction and suddenly appeared behind him.
A punch slammed into his head, and Master Mingwu felt his head dizzy, and he could no longer maintain the Buddha shadow.
The shadow of the Buddha dissipated, and Zhou Qiankun took the opportunity to punch and kick, beating Master Mingwu with his head and running away.
Master Mingwu was aggrieved in his heart, and he couldn't even care about maintaining the image of Buddhism, so he directly opened his mouth and scolded.
"Ahhh I'm so angry, damn evil cultivator, I have the ability to fight fairly, what kind of hero is this kind of action! ”
At this moment, the enlightened mage really broke the defense, and it was still a big defense.
In response to him, he was punched, and Master Mingwu's eyes were beaten into panda eyes, and he coughed up blood at the corner of his mouth, extremely embarrassed.
"Bald donkey, you've been beaten stupid, haven't you? This seat is an evil cultivator, and naturally it is not a hero. ”
Zhou Qiankun's words made Master Mingwu's eyes black and he almost fainted.
After the fist, Master Mingwu was so humiliated that he killed himself on the spot.
A blood talisman flew out, and a voice of extreme resentment was heard.
"Evil cultivator, I will never die with you, the next time the poor monk will crush your bones and scatter ashes and send you to the eighteenth layer of hell!"
Seeing that the dignified Buddhist monk was beaten like this by himself, Zhou Qiankun coughed, and it seemed that he was indeed a little too bullying.
However, it was really cool to beat him violently!
Next time, let's avoid him, after all, no one knows what kind of combat power a rampaging monk will burst out.
And, believing the same when, he won't go on a second time.
Zhou Qiankun picked up the space ring of Master Mingwu, and Mingjing Water was in it.
It looks like a cubic meter, but it's quite a lot.
"Spiegel Water, I heard that it is a thing to improve my qualifications, but I don't know if it can rejuvenate my spiritual roots."
Muttering, Zhou Qiankun no longer cared.
His spiritual root aura was seriously lost, and in the territory of Great Chu, he had never heard of anyone whose spiritual root was damaged and repaired.
Now that he is an immortal body, the spiritual root is not so important.
Then he looked up at Ming Huiguo on the cliff.
This thing is of great benefit to him after the Divine Mansion, and he must prepare a lot.
Zhou Qiankun jumped on the cliff and picked the Minghui fruit.
Taking down a small piece of branches, Zhou Qiankun planned to try whether the Shenxi Spirit Garden had the ability to let the branches take root.
Leaving the cliff, Zhou Qiankun looked at the time, and it was time to go back.
Another blood talisman flew out, and this time everyone couldn't sit still.
I waited for it, and kept telling myself in my heart that this person was not a Master of Enlightenment, but another hero.
If even the Enlightenment Mage was defeated, they couldn't believe that there was anyone else in the Heavenly Spirit Mountain Range who could counterbalance that evil cultivator.
Perhaps only Chu Liuli, who is one of people and vehicles, can stabilize the evil cultivator.
The figure of Master Mingwu appeared, completely defeating everyone's luck.
The Buddha's face was even more ugly, and this scene slapped them in the face.
Just as he confidently stated that Master Wu would suppress the evil cultivators, in the blink of an eye, Master Ming Wu was beheaded.
This slap made their faces hurt greatly.
The enlightened Buddha's heart is unstable, and he scolds and scolds in his mouth, just like scolding the street woman, and everyone is extremely curious.
What happened to this person?
Unexpectedly, his heart has changed drastically.
"Mingwu, you're upset."
The words of the Buddhist monks are like clear water dripping into the heart, washing away the resentment in the heart of enlightenment.
He awoke with a sudden startle and became solemn.
"What the elders have taught is that it is the disciples who do not practice enough."
"Was he beheaded by that evil cultivator too?"
Every time Mingwu thinks about it, he feels angry.
"Yes, Elder, it's just that the thief is really despicable and shameless, if he hadn't been blinded by his delusion stone powder, the disciple would not have been defeated."
Mingwu's words made everyone breathe a sigh of relief, although this person is strong, he is also strong to the limit.
However, today is enough to shock Chu.
In one day, five heroes were beheaded by the same person, no one before and no one after.
In the Tianling Mountain Range, Xiao Chengfeng gently put away the cold leaf grass in his hand.
With a solemn expression, he looked at the black-robed masked man in front of him.
This person actually gave him a strong sense of oppression, and he was an unprecedented enemy.
He took a deep breath, and his gaze unconsciously drifted to the Liushuang Valley in the east.
If he remembered correctly, that glazed fairy was competing for the Yin and Yang Wuji Fruit in Liushuang Valley at this moment.
As if he had discovered Xiao Chengfeng's intentions, Wang Ling just stepped out lightly, just blocking the position in the east.
Xiao Chengfeng's eyes drooped slightly, and he was a little depressed.
"It seems that today's battle is going to be fought."
The voice of worry came out of his mouth, and immediately, the whole person exuded a unique Taoist rhyme, as if he was one with the mountains and rivers.
The Dao Law is natural, and he has already demonstrated the Dao Sect Peerless Learning.
In an instant, a huge Bagua Taiji diagram shrouded the land in a radius of thousands of feet.
Wind, thunder, fire, water, heaven, earth, mountains, and rivers evolved into a realm, forming a peerless war realm.
Wang Ling moved, stepped down, and fell into the wind realm, and the wind howled, like thousands of knives cutting in, weathering everything.
Wang Ling looked at the killing machine in the wind realm, his expression was indifferent, like a big demon in the troubled world, looking down on the world.
Raising his hand, a bloody palm slapped down towards the wind.
The bloody palms collided with the wind with a deafening loud bang.
In an instant, the wind power in the wind realm was swallowed by the bloody palm, turning into silence.
Xiao Chengfeng's expression changed slightly, he didn't expect that the other party would have such a powerful force and be able to easily defuse his attack.
"Xiao Chengfeng, you shouldn't have this ability."