Chapter 161: The Warrior Appears
Bai Shaotian's approach aroused the resistance of all the monks of the Dharma Phase Period.
Although those Faxiang period monks understood that it was impossible for him to collude with Yang Ye, in order to stand on the righteousness, they still said things that they didn't want to believe.
"Put away those disgusting faces, do you feel ashamed to say such things?" After Bai Shaotian heard the words of those Faxiang Stage cultivators, the sarcasm in his eyes became even more obvious.
"I'm going to give you another chance, you know that it's not easy to become a monk, not to mention that every one of you here has spent thousands of years to get to where you are today, so I hope you have thought about it and are answering. ”
Although Bai Shaotian didn't have any tone when he spoke, and his eyes were only slightly sarcastic, for some reason, those Feather Stage cultivators instinctively felt a chill in their bodies, as if they were in an extremely cold place.
"Bai Shaotian, we are monks, monks with heads and brains, who rely on the comprehension of the Heavenly Dao to cultivate, not those martial artists whose brains are full of muscles, how can you use force to force us. ”
"That's right, everyone is a monk of the Immortal Wind Continent, and the martial artists of the Zhongzhou Continent obviously want to start a war with us, at this time, you are still splitting, aren't you cheapening the martial artists and the Emperor of Heaven for nothing?"
"It's better like this, we will talk about the matter of integrating into the Feather Immortal Gate at the Immortal Dao Holy Meeting, and the top priority is to prevent the Heavenly Emperor Yang Ye from changing our shijie. ”
"Well, let's work together to stop the Emperor first, and then discuss other things. ”
Those monks all understood the horror of the Feather Period, not to mention that they also felt the breath of the lifeless prison on the side, so they had no hope of starting a war with Bai Shaotian.
After all. Even if there are dozens of them. The pill really fought. Then even if Bai Shaotian can be forced away, at least half of them will be killed or injured, and if they don't get it right, the whole army will be wiped out.
"Hmph! I still don't know what to do, it seems that a few people must fall before you understand what feathering is!"
Seeing that everyone refused to surrender, Bai Shaotian's eyes immediately turned cold, and he was ready to attack in an instant.
However, just as he had already summoned the Feather Immortal Sword in his hand. Just as he was about to make a move, a violent aura suddenly tore through the space and descended in front of a Dharma Phase Stage monk.
Feeling that he was locked by the violent aura, the monk hurriedly refined a lower grade dao weapon, and at the same time activated three or four defensive spirit runes in one breath, and the streamer flashed in his hand, and there was a needle-shaped spirit weapon towards the comer.
However, the attack of the person who came did not abate, as if he didn't care about the monk's attack at all, directly used his palm with seven small crimson suns. pressed on the monk's vessel.
"Seven turns of the hot sun, you are Yang Tianwu!"
The monk who was attacked was also a high-ranking member of the Ten Sects of the Immortal Dao. Therefore, when he saw the seven little suns, he was shocked in his heart, and at the same time shouted at the others: "Daoyou save me, I am not his opponent." ”
"It turned out to be Yang Tianwu, it seems that the people on the martial artist's side will arrive soon, this is not good. ”
"What's wrong, the army of martial artists hasn't arrived at this time, Yang Tianwu should have come to explore the way first, it's better for us to take the opportunity to kill him. ”
"Killing Yang Tianwu, the martial artist will lose the potential to impact human immortals, and this condition is worth our cooperation. ”
"Kill!"
When those Dharma Phase Stage monks saw Yang Tianwu alone, the killing intent in their divine thoughts was instantly ignited.
For monks, warriors are mortal enemies.
Especially these monks who have lived for thousands of years, they have basically seen their relatives, companions, Taoist friends, juniors, etc. killed by martial artists.
Therefore, this hatred is irresolvable, and can only disappear if one party is completely extinct.
"A group of local chickens and dogs, they dare to say bad things about our warriors behind their backs, today I will let you old immortals see the power of warriors. Emperor Yan's True Body"
In the face of the attack of more than forty Dharma Phase Stage monks, Yang Tianwu was not afraid, and directly turned on the strongest defense, staring at everyone's Dao Law while continuing to attack the monk surnamed Hua.
Boom! Boom!
The collision between the two sides caused two loud bangs.
After the loud noise, Yang Tianwu's Yan Emperor's true body was left meaningless by Standard Beating, and the monk who was attacked by Yang Tianwu was also knocked out of the Dao weapon, broke the defensive spirit rune, and his body was shot down to the ground like a meteorite.
Most of the physical bodies of monks in the Dharma Phase Period are inferior to those of martial arts masters at the level of the Martial Sect.
Fortunately, the monk surnamed Hua was shot down the moment he refined his Yuan Shen Fa Form, so that he was not smashed into pulp.
Of course, his physical body was saved by this practice, but the Yuan Shen Law Aspect was also burned by Yang Tianwu's Yan Emperor's will, and if there was no elixir to restore the Yuan Shen Law Phase, it would not be able to recover for at least a hundred years.
"Aren't you dead, it's an old antique that has lived for thousands of years, but"
After Yang Tianwu carried the attack, he saw that the person who was attacked by him was not dead, so his figure flashed, and he shattered the void again and came to the deep pit on the ground.
Seven turns of the scorching sun!
Another scorching sun hit seven turns.
"Bai Shaotian save me!"
The monk surnamed Hua felt Yang Tianwu's horror, and he knew that among the people present at this time, except for Bai Shaotian, no one could save him.
"It's too late, when you say that the warrior's head is full of muscles, your fate is already doomed. ”
Before Yang Tianwu could speak, the person had already come to the monk surnamed Hua, and slapped the seven hot suns in his hand towards his chest.
Rumble!
Under the attack of the Seven Turns of the Burning Sun, the distant mountain peaks were all shaken and trembled for a while.
This time, those Dharma Phase Stage monks who had attacked Yang Tianwu just now thought that the monk surnamed Hua was about to fall.
However, as Yang Tianwu at that time, a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.
"It didn't feel right, someone blocked my attack for him!"
Yang Tianwu, who had killed countless people, knew very well that his Yanyang had not attacked the monk surnamed Hua just now.
"It's not good, Emperor Yan's true body!"
As soon as Yang Tianwu realized that someone had saved the monk surnamed Hua, his body instinctively felt a crisis of death.
So, he immediately opened the True Body of the Flame Emperor again, and concentrated all the strongest defense points behind him.
Sure enough, as soon as Yang Tianwu's Yan Emperor's true body came out, there was a long sword made of feathers, which hit his vest right on.
Bite!
The long sword struck Yang Tianwu's Yan Emperor Zhen, and first let out a crisp sword sound.
Click!
After that, accompanied by a sound of shattering, Yang Tianwu's Emperor Yan's true body immediately cracked in a way that was visible to the naked eye, and it was completely shattered.
After Emperor Yan's true body disappeared, the others immediately saw Yang Tianwu's eyes, ears, nostrils, and the corners of his mouth, and a wisp of blood flowed out. (To be continued......)