Chapter 309: Cutting Horses and Regaining Grip on the Demons
After the three of Chen Yi dodged the sword, the wolf clan god over there also retreated a few steps, distanced himself from a few people, and then blinked his eyes, looking at the direction of the sword, under the iron mask, a voice came: "Patriarch She, thank you in advance this time!"
After Lang Fan's words, under the gaze of the present, but saw the rolling black qi coming to his face, but those black qi did not shoot at the few people present, but came to Lang Fan's side, the black qi dispersed, and the people inside revealed their true faces, where could it be someone else, it was the patriarch of the Xuan Snake Clan, She Hua!
After all, he was born with a Buddha heart, and as a disciple of the abbot of the Liangyuan Temple, Dao Yuan could see at a glance that She Hua was also a master of transforming gods!
It's just that the words of this fate have not completely fallen, and when I look at the sky, there are a few streamers rushing in, and in the blink of an eye, they all fall here and dissipate, showing five people of different colors, who are the other five demon gods who are chasing Chen Mo, and they have also come to this place at this time!
Even though he has been guarding the northern frontier all these years, and he has seen many masters of the demon clan, but today, there are still many waves in the heart of this fate, and he can't help it, he looked at Chen Mo in a blink of an eye, and said in his heart, what kind of treasure is this person carrying in his arms, he has provoked so many gods, today, it is really troublesome!
Over there, after several gods who came here saw the three people of the Dao Yuan, they were also a little surprised on their faces, after all, these three people were young, but they had all reached the dynasty yuan, which was really rare!
"Brother Lang, he is also a powerful figure on weekdays, how is this missing today, if it weren't for Patriarch She's move, I'm afraid you would have to fold in the hands of these juniors today!"
"Hmph!" that Lang Fan snorted coldly, and didn't say much!
"Okay, this place is not the realm of my demon clan, it's better to solve the matter here as soon as possible, let's go back and talk about it!" She Hua waved his hand lightly, while speaking, his eyes were cast on the body of the Dao Yuan and Dao Anger, he looked at it carefully, and then said: "You two should be disciples of the Liangyuan Temple, the affairs of this place have nothing to do with the two of you, if you leave here, you can still save your life, if you are obsessed, you can only leave your life here!"
If it is a disciple of other sects, this Shehua will naturally not say these words much, after all, the sky is high and the road is far away, even if those sects want to find trouble, they will not be able to reach their own demon clan! But these two temples are different, in the past twenty years, the lives of their demon clan who have died at the hands of the disciples of the two temples are unknown, not to mention, the elders and abbots of the two temples are all crazy people who can't be provoked, if they hurt his disciples here, I don't know how they will go crazy!
After hearing these words, he didn't think much about it, just shook his head slightly, then folded his hands in front of his chest, and said softly: "Amitabha, this donor is a person from the human race, I have been guarding the temple in the north for 20 years, the so-called, isn't it the safety of the human race, if you can't even protect this person, how can you talk about anything else?"
As soon as these words fell, the face of She Hua over there was also gloomy, and he was obviously really unhappy! He had already given a lot of face to the Liangyuan Temple, but this young man ignored it, and he couldn't blame himself for this! Just when he was thinking about what to say again, suddenly a Buddha horn came from the sky, like a thunderous sound!
"Amitabha!"
Then, a Buddha light suddenly appeared in the air, like a scorching sun, the scorching sun approached, the Buddha's light gradually converged, but I saw a person standing by the void, on the white monk's robe, there was also a white robe, it was no one else, it was the abbot of the Two Wishes Temple, no vain!
Dao Yuan raised his eyes, looking at the unjustified coming, he couldn't help but be a little moved, and called softly: "Master!"
The unvainly stepped down, and within a few steps, he came to his apprentice's side, nodding lightly at his disciple, with no sadness or joy on his face, but that gaze still couldn't help but stay on Chen Yi's body for a moment, and then, in a blink of an eye, he looked at the gods of the demon clan!
"A few, why do you want to come here if you don't stay in that demon clan?"
She Hua could see the person, and naturally recognized this innocent identity, and his face couldn't help but be a little dignified, after all, this abbot of the Liangyuan Temple was famous, and when he was a few years ago, he relied on his mortal body to attract ten thousand Buddhas, and directly reprimanded tens of thousands of soldiers and horses of his demon clan and dispersed! To be honest, even if he was not injured, he would definitely not be the opponent of the abbot of the Liangyuan Temple!
Since it was the abbot of the Two Wishes Temple who came here this time, this Shehua naturally couldn't say that it was because of the two heavenly books in Chen Mo's arms, otherwise, he was only afraid that he would immediately attack his own people! But don't forget, before becoming a monk, this abbot of the Two Wishes Temple was still the killing god of the human race, and he had the name of the current Yama!
"Previously, this young man took advantage of the serious injury of an elder of my demon clan, and actually killed him, in order to seek justice for that elder, I waited for this to come here!
It's Elder Bi Yun of the Bi Fang Clan!"
When he said these words, this She Hua felt a little grateful to Bi Yunsheng who died under Chen Mo's sword, if it weren't for his life, he really couldn't find any better excuse!
After hearing these words, he turned his eyes and looked at Chen Mo over there, and said softly: "Amitabha, little donor, what he said is true?"
That Chen Mo didn't say anything, but Chen Yi on the side couldn't help it, the imperial uncle he promised back then, he wanted to protect his cousin, how could people bully him!
"Father, don't listen to that person's nonsense, it's clear that they covet the treasure in Zhibai's arms, so they chase and kill him!"
Hearing Chen Yi call out Chen Mo's name, he looked at Chen Yi over there in a blink of an eye, and said softly, "Do you know this little benefactor?"
Chen Yi couldn't hold back anymore this time, tears flashed in his eyes, he looked at his father, and said softly: "Father, this is no one else, it's Chen Mo, you hugged him with your own hands back then!"
After hearing these words, even at the moment when the Buddha had practiced for more than 20 years, he couldn't hold back those sufferings at this time, looking at the man beside Bai Chaorong, his face was suddenly stunned, and after a while, this Wufu stepped forward and came to Chen Mo's side, and those old eyes were full of kindness!
Perhaps it is the Buddha's mercy, in the past few days, he has brought many surprises to the abbot of the Liangyuan Temple who has been guarding the northern Xinjiang for more than 20 years, first sending his long-lost parents and daughters to his side, and today, he has also sent the only remaining dragon son of his imperial brother!
"Amitabha, the Buddha has mercy on me Chen!" After reciting a Buddha name, he couldn't help it, raised his hand, and trembled in front of Chen Mo, gently rubbing Chen Mo's face!
Chen Mo raised his eyes, looked at his Uncle Wang, his heart was full of kindness, even though he was seriously injured, he still pulled out a little smile, and said softly: "Uncle Wang!"
"Okay, okay! Chaoyuan really has the ability to slash the gods!" After hearing Chen Mo's Uncle Wang, he couldn't help but applaud one after another, and his face was excited!
On the side of the Dao Yuan, I have been by my master's side for 20 years, where have I ever seen him like this, sure enough, people are not plants and trees, even if they have practiced for many years, but there is that really skimming the feelings and righteousness in their hearts?
I haven't seen him for many years, and I naturally don't know what to say to my nephew, but I just thought of the situation here and now, and it wasn't the time for my uncle and nephew to chat about family life, so he put away the excitement on his face, looked at Chen Mo, and said softly: "What happened?"
"I'll tell you!" It was Bai Chaorong who spoke, considering that Chen Mo was seriously injured this time, and his strength was already not one in ten, so it was better to have less wear and tear!" "Chen Mo arrived in the demon capital in order to send my little princess of the demon clan to each other! It's just that by mistake, the competition to recruit relatives defeated those young people of the demon clan, and on the day they married me, these seniors of the demon clan wanted to snatch the two volumes of the heavenly book that Chen Mo obtained, so they chased and killed here! As for that Bi Yun senior, it was indeed Chen Mo's handwriting, and he couldn't let others kill without making a move! ”
After hearing this, this Wufu nodded slightly, and his gaze still stayed on Bai Chaorong's body for a while, and he also heard that his nephew and daughter-in-law were from the demon clan, thinking that he had guarded the northern Xinjiang for twenty years, and the lives of the demon clan who died in his hands were countless, but his nephew and daughter-in-law were a demon clan, no matter how they thought about it, they were all a little different!
It's just that now is not the time to think about such things, this Wufu held back the curiosity in his heart, turned his eyes to look at the seven gods of the demon clan over there, and said softly: "I also know about this matter, it is you who wait to seize the treasure first, as for Bi Yun's life, only blame him for not being able to cultivate at home, and not for others!
After hearing these words, the face of She Hua also changed color suddenly, this unreasonable words, before and after as if it was a different person! What happened before, he Shehua and the surrounding demon gods also saw it, the name of the Nanshu Chen royal family is really not small, the late Nanshu Holy Emperor, although they have never had the opportunity to see it, but the hearts of these demon gods are really admiring the benevolent monarch who sacrificed his family and country to benefit the world!
However, the gods of the demon clan present really didn't expect that the Taihua Mountain disciple they were chasing and killing had another layer of identity, and it turned out to be the prince of the Holy Emperor of Nanshu, and the nephew of the abbot of the Two Wishes Temple!
It's just that Li Lingzhi was dizzy, thinking of the two heavenly books in Chen Mo's arms, this She Hua still didn't hesitate, and then said: "Even so, we won't retreat here! Unless, the abbot can let your nephew hand over those two heavenly books!"
"That's it, I don't have a reason to spend so much effort, but I haven't gotten anything!" As soon as Shehua's words fell, behind him, several other demon clan gods also echoed his words, and while he spoke, his eyes fell on Chen Mo's body, exuding such a greedy light!
These words are not heard here
In the ears of delusion, it really doesn't make sense, these seven demon gods actually played a scoundrel in front of them, and when they spread it, it was really hard for others to believe it!
But who is this abbot of the Liangyuan Temple, how could he be coerced by them, after hearing these words, there will be a little calm on this innocent face, his hands are folded, and he whispered the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, speaking of which, since that time a year ago, the old man has not stretched his fists and feet for a long time, it is better to choose a day than to hit the day, a few, why not have a fight?"
Before these words fell, this Wufu had already moved, pinching the Wuxiang Law Seal in his hand, and suddenly appeared in front of a demon god, and the Law Seal was played!
The demon god couldn't react, so he had to bend his arm to block, although he was the same god, but there was also a difference between superior and inferior, this time, the demon god's god was beaten back a few steps, and he could stabilize his body, but it was a mouthful of blood spit out!
Seeing such a change, these demon clan gods naturally would not stand still, and each used their own blades to fight in that unwarranted direction!
That's it, in the blink of an eye, this place fell into a scuffle again, seven to one, the demon clan's gods each used all their strength, waving the blades in their hands, their own cultivation has not been restrained, and between the light flies, leaving scratches on the ground, each of which has a depth of several zhang!
Even though he monopolized the seven gods, the abbot of the Liangyuan Temple still did not fall behind, his palms flew up, and the golden body of the master Buddha behind him was revealed, and the treasure was solemn, protecting this unvainous body!
In the final analysis, there is still some truth in that old saying, two fists are hard to beat with four hands, and a single tree is the most difficult to support! Between you and me, although this unvain can still be parried, but the left and right are weak, and it is obviously a little powerless! After perceiving this, in the battle circle, that unvain glanced at these people, and said softly: "Since I threw myself into the sand gate twenty years ago, I have never held a knife again! I am happy today, so what can I do if I break the ring once!"
After saying these words, this Wufu suddenly ripped off the robe he was wearing, shook his hand, and the white robe suddenly flew towards the demon gods, on the robe, the golden light flashed, and there were some golden scriptures, with the blessing of these scriptures, the robe blocked the attack of the demon clan gods, and snatched a moment of time for Wuxuan!
Although it was only for a moment, it was enough, and I saw that Wu raised his hand, made a casual move in the direction of Chen Yi, and shouted: "The knife is coming!"
With a shout, the Nanshu thick-backed chopping horse in Chen Yi's hand suddenly trembled, not under Chen Yi's control, and flew out of his hand and flew in the direction of Wuyu!
Wu Yu held the chopping horse steadily, holding the knife in one hand and making sword fingers with the other, pointing at the gods of the demon clan and shouting loudly: "Do you listen to the good words and persuade you, when I am the Chen family, can I be a fool?"
After this sound, the Wufu suddenly took a step forward, under this step, the cultivation of the gods scattered out, and the world-honored Buddha statue behind him disappeared at some point, replaced by a ball of blood, and now, the person holding the knife here is no longer the abbot of the Liangyuan Temple, but the commander of the Dragon Army, Chen Kesheng!
Chen Kesheng thought to him, and the robe in front of him flew back to his body, but at this time, when he was holding a knife, even if he was wearing a robe, where did he look like a monk who ate fasting and recited Buddha, it was clearly a monk who had entered the devil's path!
Chen Kesheng once again joined the battle group, and Nanshu slashed his horse with a thick back, paying attention to the momentum of a man who is a man who is not open, not to mention that there are only seven gods in front of him, even if there are thousands of troops and horses, I am afraid that Chen Kesheng will not hesitate to cut it open!
Chen Kesheng has been in the army since he was a child, this knife method is naturally also the knife method in the army, every time he comes out of the knife, he has the will to die without life, after all, he is not afraid of death, and he will not die at all! A knife fell, and in a blink of an eye, this Chen Kesheng actually had the upper hand, and every time the knife slashed out, it was the god of the demon clan, which was really like a god!
Just when Chen Kesheng's battle was in full swing, the demon clan's gods all retreated a few zhang away, far away from Chen Kesheng, but they didn't dare to make a move easily!
That Chen Kesheng also put away the knife this time, raised his eyes, looked at these people, and said, "Why don't you fight?"
Those demon clan gods glanced at each other, although they didn't say anything, but they all knew what was going on in their hearts! The seven gods on their side, to be honest, if they really gave up their lives to fight Chen Kesheng, they would definitely leave this abbot of the Liangyuan Temple here completely!
But I won't feel good on my side, at the very least, there must be someone who accompanies this Chen Kesheng to walk the Nai He Bridge in person! This problem is here, after careful calculation, this is not a loss-making deal, and even for the entire demon clan, there is still a little profit, but in the end, everyone feels that they still have a lot of things to do, and no one wants to be the one who loses their lives!
In this way, a little unwillingness flashed in the eyes of these seven gods, and after their eyes stayed on Chen Mo's side for a while, they didn't say anything more, they each used a spell, and their figures turned into streams and flew towards the side of the demon clan!
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Uncle and nephew meet, slash the horse and regain the battle group of demons!