Chapter Fifty-Eight: A Cloud-Piercing Arrow

Sandwich Mountain.

"National Teacher ......" Qiu Daozi covered his wounds, knelt on one knee, and saluted with difficulty and respect.

"Nothing. You've done a good job, so step down. ”

The Spirit Void Bodhisattva did not blame Qiu Daozi, but comforted him loudly, and his gentle voice made Qiu Daozi ashamed for a while.

Seeing that Qiu Daozi was about to retreat, Zhao Renjie casually slashed out a sword qi and tried to intercept it.

Smile with your fingers.

I didn't see any big moves from the Spirit Void Bodhisattva, and that sword qi disappeared like a stone ox entering the sea.

"General, don't come unharmed. Lingxu Bodhisattva said with a warm smile on his face: "Since the farewell ten years ago, the general's kendo cultivation has improved a lot. ”

"Lingxu Bodhisattva, as a monk, what does it mean to eat fasting and recite Buddha at the Qinglan Ancient Temple, but to repeatedly come to my Daqin border?"

"The general's words are ...... wrong"

Zhao Renjie swiped the dragon sword and said coldly: "Quickly put away your demonic bewitching technique." After he finished speaking, he threw out three sword qi, the sword light was like a rainbow, and the finished font attacked and killed the Lingxu Bodhisattva.

While!

The flat bottom sounded a deafening bronze ancient bell, to its true Hong Zhong Da Lu, the big buckle rings, the small buckle and the small response, all of which are the spiritual marrow.

The sword qi exploded, and Zhao Renjie also had a sweet throat, and the blood qi in his body surged.

He forcibly suppressed the chaotic vitality in his body, the imprisoned dragon sword reversed, and a terrifying sword formation instantly formed, enveloping the entire Jiacang Mountain, and the blood-red huge sword qi frantically cut everything in the sword array.

The grass, trees, mountains and rocks turned into a cloud of powder in the blink of an eye, and the majestic and majestic Jiacang Mountain also let out a mournful wail.

As the sword qi raged, nine blood-colored dragons gradually evolved in the sword array, roaring and dancing, breathtaking.

Click!

Jiacang Mountain was actually split into three sections, the huge chasm seemed to go straight to the Nine Shadows, and the cold air of the secluded forest rushed to the face, and then, the violent magma rose to the sky, and the entire Jiacang Mountain became a Jedi!

"Canglong Instant Hell Kill!"

People far away in Laiyang Pass only felt that the earthquake trembled, like a dragon turning over, all of them were unstable on their feet, and some houses that had fallen into disrepair also completely collapsed.

......

Wancheng.

Inside the castle lord's house.

Wang Chuan, the prince of Zhenguo, stood on the city out of thin air, with a jade talisman floating in front of him, dressed in gorgeous clothes fluttering, silent.

Then he took out a bow carved with two lifelike vermilion birds, entangled with each other.

As soon as the treasure bow was taken out, a blazing aura swept through the entire Wancheng, as if another round of the sun had descended, and the scorching waves of qi slowly twisted.

Wang Chuan's fingers put on the bowstring, and the vitality was activated, and a golden-red arrow slowly took shape, and around the city lord's mansion, a vortex of vitality exuding a terrifying aura appeared, frantically extracting the vitality between heaven and earth.

In an instant, the vitality of the entire Wancheng region was emptied, and I don't know how many hard-working cultivators were forced to withdraw because they couldn't talk about the vitality in detail, and they almost went mad.

"Open!"

Wang Chuan let out a low snort, and the bowstring was immediately pulled into a full moon, his body trembled slightly, but his arm was as steady as a rock.

Phew!

The high-pitched cry resounded through the heavens and the earth, the golden-red arrows pierced through the thick clouds, and the huge Suzaku flicked its colorful feathers and headed straight for the Kakura Mountain.

......

Rumble!

The Bodhisattva put his hands together, and the Bodhi rosary in his hand lit up with Taoist ripples. He recited the Buddha's name in his mouth, and a golden Buddha instantly rose from the ground, covering the sky and the sun.

The Buddha has three heads and six arms, and each arm holds a Buddhist ritual instrument, or a treasure pestle, or a green lantern......

Although he was blessed with a solemn smile on his face, he did not have any mercy for the world, but showed a strange feeling of disharmony everywhere.

Nine blood-colored divine dragons stepped forward, and the sharp dragon claws cut them out of the Dao cracks, and the sword qi spewed out of their mouths also continued to cut through the body of the Great Buddha.

Faced with a fierce attack, the Buddha seemed to be enraged, and his originally smiling face slowly raised his brows. Suddenly, the face that looked like a house with a good heart turned into a demon, with a green face and fangs, and a bloodthirsty glow in a dark eye.

The Buddha wields a demon-slaying pestle, and every blow seems to tear the sky apart!

In an instant, he trampled a divine dragon under his feet, and the demon pestle fell on the dragon's head with a bang, and after three strokes, the divine dragon let out a wail, and then shattered in an instant, turning into a fierce sword qi, and the golden body of the Buddha was fiercely split.

The Big Buddha let out a roar, absorbing the vitality around him, these vitality was like a hundred rivers and seas, and after a while, the hideous sword marks returned to their original state, and his body also grew a little stronger.

Zhao Renjie was distracted and found the location of the Spirit Void Bodhisattva, holding the Prison Dragon Sword, and his body was covered with blood-colored vitality, slashing out one terrifying sword qi after another.

The Lingxu Bodhisattva's face was calm, the milky white monk's robe on his body was flowing with golden light, and the nine-petal golden lotus turned slightly, blocking all the incoming attacks.

......

Ling Caiwei rode alone like a thousand horses, and the iron hooves of the horned dragon horse stepped on the rocks, bursting one pit after another.

Looking at the golden body of the Big Buddha that enveloped the entire Jiacang Mountain, she rushed in without hesitation.

"Three-faced Evil Buddha Spiritual Void Bodhisattva!"

Ling Caiwei's face was resolute, no wonder Zhao Renjie sent a message, but he didn't let them go to support. Such an enemy may only be able to be defeated by His Majesty's own action.

Roar!

Sensing his master's uneasiness, the Horned Dragon Pony let out a low roar, and the flames on its hooves burned violently.

Ling Caiwei sacrificed the three-foot green blade on her waist, and pierced the face door of the right head of the golden body of the Buddha, and the thunder in the sky was like pouring heavy rain, and it was split beyond recognition in an instant.

"Five Elements Law, Ground Sinking!"

The earth shattered, and the Buddha fell unsteadily, tilting to the right. Ling Caiwei brandished the Fang Tian Painting Halberd and soared into the air from above the Horned Dragon Horse, the majestic vitality condensed at the head of the halberd, and the bursting flames smashed into the legs of the Big Buddha, and the entire sky dimmed.

Compared with the golden body of the Big Buddha, Ling Caiwei is like a little ant, but it was such a blow that smashed the right leg of the Big Buddha.

Swish!

The golden dial swept over, Ling Caiwei dodged lightly, and stepped on the arm of the big Buddha, like a butterfly wearing flowers, secretly turning its vitality, and the divine patterns were intertwined into a large array, and in an instant, thunder, flames, ice, ground thorns and other attacks came together.

These attacks did not hurt the Buddha, but they greatly delayed the speed of his attacks.

Ling Caiwei repeated her old tricks, wanting to give the Buddha another ruthless blow. But before Fang Tian's halberd could be cut out, a demon-slaying pestle swung from the blind spot of her vision, and her divine soul detected it, forcibly changed her moves, turned from attack to defense, and Fang Tian's halberd stood in front of her.

While!

The body protection vitality shattered, spit out a mouthful of blood, and Ling Caiwei was thrown out.

The horned dragon foal turned into a ball of streamers, caught its master with precision, and moved from side to side, dodging the golden dial and green light.

Because of Ling Caiwei's strong support, Shenlong also frantically bit the Big Buddha, regardless of his attack, if he was beaten hard, he would directly turn into sword qi and burn it with jade.

Applying a healing secret technique to herself, Ling Caiwei deceived herself again, and with the containment of the divine dragon, she successfully smashed the other leg of the Buddha again.

At this moment, a cry rang out in the sky, and blazing flames swept the sky, and the rocks on the ground showed faint signs of melting.

The Suzaku arrow pierced the center of the Buddha's eyebrows accurately.

Rumble!

The golden body of the Big Buddha that covered the sky and the sun was suddenly shattered, turning into a violent vitality in the sky, sweeping across Jiacang Mountain.