Chapter 442: Your Home Field? Is It Mine!
Gu Chuanxia smiled lightly: "Yes! I should have thought of it a long time ago." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoThere are few monks who are empty after all. There are indeed not too many monks who have the world in mind and have no selfishness. They are all mortals in the flesh, they all eat whole grains, and no one is noble. Even if a monk suffers a loss and wants to get it back, it is a matter of course. ā
His expression changed slightly, and a cold breath was released from the cracks in the bones of the ancient legend, and the temperature around him seemed to drop by dozens of degrees, and it was almost freezing.
"If you make it clear that you are the enemy of the chariot and the horse, although I may not let you go, I will also think highly of you. However, sneak attacks and devised various tactics followed. Holding a thousand heavy sticks, but having to hide in the corners of the gutter to calculate, it is disgraceful. Gu Chuanxia said coldly.
Master Lingshan glared, and said viciously: "Okay! What a sharp-toothed dream master Gu Chuanxia! Today, we are already catching turtles in the urn, but you are still talking wildly. I really don't know whether to live or die. Come down for me!"
As he spoke, he grabbed Gu Chuanxia with one claw, and there was a huge suction force in his palm, and the entire piece of land under Gu Chuanxia's feet was even moving towards Master Lingshan.
"Heart-piercing dragon claw hand! It's a good method! Unfortunately, it's useless for me. With a wave of his robe, Gu Chuanxia wrapped Chang Huanhuan and the others and retreated towards the rear.
Tie Lianhuan suddenly grabbed Gu Chuanxia and pulled him forward hard.
Bang Bang Bang!
All the veins around the iron chain exploded, and the blood stained him all red into a bloody man. He still had a horrified expression on his face, looking at Gu Chuanxia with great guilt and apology.
The crowd had fallen into the mountains one after another, and it seemed that they had fallen into a mortal Jedi.
"What did you do?" Li Shu asked loudly as he grabbed the remains of Iron Chain.
Tie Lianhuan was spurting blood all over his body, his face was pale, and he was unable to answer.
Gu Chuanxia replied on his behalf: "The root of the bane was planted six years ago! Master Long Gang was so decisive, and after being seriously injured, he simply gave up his stump and his cultivation to set such a trap. Just waiting to push me behind my back at this moment. ā
"It's really a good means, a good idea. If it was the old monk Long Gang standing opposite me at this moment, I was afraid that I would be a little more afraid. ā
Master Lingshan laughed and said, "Gu Chuanxia, what are you still arrogant about? You have already fallen into the formation, this array has almost gathered all the power of my Buddhism, and has already merged with the entire ancient battlefield. If you enter the battle, is there any other possibility than death?"
As he spoke, the mountains in all directions continued to rise, and the dense battle spirits were all combined into a battle array, summoning the phantom of the ancient powerhouse. And the starlight in the sky condenses into the heavenly Buddhas. The wind blowing turned into endless Buddhist mantras, and the spirit of the ancient legend was wanted to be spied everywhere.
The huge pressure came layer upon layer, and as soon as Gu Chuanxia moved, he felt like he was carrying a mountain on his back, and if he moved more, the weight on his body would be doubled.
The group of Buddhas exerted their strength, and the phantoms of the ancient powerhouses also watched strongly, with all kinds of blessings. No matter how heroic the ancient legend is, I'm afraid he can't resist it.
"Ancient Chuanxia! You are just one person, how dare you be the enemy of the entire Buddhism. Now, the poor monk will send you to see my Buddha Rulai, and after being beaten into the eighteenth layer of hell by my Buddha, go to hell to repent!" Master Lingshan laughed, waved his claw, and grabbed it towards the heart of the ancient legend.
This claw is extremely fierce, and it is obviously a killer move. If you don't kill the martial arts of Buddhism, if you make a move, it will be more evil and ferocious than the martial arts of the Demon Gate.
This claw was at least three feet away from Gu Chuanxia's heart, and Gu Chuanxia could feel the violent beating of his heart, and the huge blood was rapidly shuttling and flowing in his heart. If he doesn't have a different mind, he is born with a hundred knots. I'm afraid that this will make him feel burdened, and his state will be greatly reduced.
"Are you so sure that you can solve me so easily?" asked Gu Chuanxia, looking at Master Lingshan.
"What is it that gives you the confidence to make you feel that I will be manipulated and manipulated by you again and again?" Gu Chuanxia suddenly seemed to throw away the burden on his body, moved his body, and then easily grabbed Master Lingshan's wrist, and waved his hand before he could react. The Mountain and Sea Sword came out of nowhere, and it was unsheathed in an instant, cutting off Master Lingshan's arm.
Blood spilled, Master Lingshan hugged the wound at the broken arm, the auspicious clouds flew under his feet, and he quickly retreated, for fear that he would be pierced through the chest by the sword of Gu Chuanxia if he was not careful.
"How is it possible? You weren't suppressed?" Master Lingshan's face was full of disbelief, the Buddhist masters who were hidden in the mountains and each of them were in charge of the formation, suddenly felt their whole bodies stiffen, and each of them felt that their bodies were full of weight, and as long as they resisted slightly, this weight would increase exponentially.
There are also countless dangers looming, which may come at any time.
"Integrate the Great Array of Buddhism with the entire Ancient Battlefield! I have to say, this is a very good idea. Even I was amazed by your ideas. It's a pity that this ancient battlefield has never been your home turf. Gu Chuanxia held the mountain and sea sword and walked towards Master Lingshan.
Master Lingshan seemed to have thought of something, his face was as pale as earth, and he roared loudly: "Impossible! How could it be! You can't create such a great ancient battlefield after creating a miraculous dream world. This is by no means something that your power can do. You don't have the ability, and you don't have the resources. ā
"No, of course I have! What if the Ancient Battlefield was originally part of the dream world?"
"By the way, you may have missed something important and important when you investigated me. For example, I've found a lot of secret space cages that imprisoned ancient demons. I just shrouded it in a dream world, and I brought it all together. Then completely deprived the illusory power of the ancient battlefield and made it a reality. In the end, you will succeed in discovering it. ā
"Look! You naturally thought of using it to build a cage that constrained me, but you didn't know that this cage wasn't made for me at all, but I designed it for you. Gu Chuanxia stretched out his hand and shook it.
In the midst of the mountains, one bronze figure after another towered high, their hands holding copper-colored copper axes. Each axe contains great power and is inscribed with a mysterious icon.
"Slash!"
Gu Chuanxia gave an order, and the bronze man swung the giant axe and swung it down.
Master Lingshan shouted loudly with a shocked face: "Gu Chuanxia, stop! You can't do this, if you do this, you will be the enemy of all the Buddhist disciples in Kyushu." By doing so, you are weakening the entire human race. If my Buddha Sect disappears with such a huge power all of a sudden, it will definitely give the demons a chance. You have to know that the overall situation is important. ā
Gu Chuanxia just sneered and ignored it.
The great axe continued to swing brazenly.
Bang Bang Bang!
In an instant, three relatively weak Buddhist sects were pseudo-broken, and under the weight of the giant axe carrying the large array and the momentum of the ancient battlefield, they turned into a blurred mass of flesh and blood, and their souls were scattered.
(To be continued.) )