Chapter Eighty-Eight: Timely Rain
At this time, at the door of the main hall, Fahua got up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, but he just sneered and secretly used his skills to calm down his qi and blood. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
And the man in black in the mask took advantage of Fa Yan's distraction, and suddenly the black knife in his hand skyrocketed, and he swung the knife violently, slashing towards her.
Fa Yan suddenly came back to his senses, killing intent appeared in his eyes, and the black mixed iron rod in his hand suddenly soared with golden light, turning into pure gold, and swept away suddenly.
The knives and sticks struck, and when there was a bang, the man in black in the mask only felt a strong force coming from the blade, and his body involuntarily took three steps back.
The strict cultivation of the law is the innate exercise "Arhat Golden Body" that is matched with the Arhat Technique of Descending the Dragon, which belongs to both internal and external cultivation, refining a body of divine power, and then cooperating with the extremely fierce Vajra Fu Demon Stick Method, it can be said to be invincible, and even the Xuanyin dead who have cultivated the Xuanyin Refining Corpse Technique have fallen into disadvantage!
At this time, Abbot Fa Ming suddenly poofed, spurting out a mouthful of blood, the golden runes in his eyes disappeared, and his face turned much paler. Although he had just caught the power of Fahua's Dragon Descending Arhat, he was interrupted when he was receiving the empowerment lineage, and he was counterattacked, not only did he lose the opportunity to break through the Grandmaster, but he also lost some of the scriptures in the Golden Body of the Liga Leaf Night. This kind of loss is enough to make anyone lose their minds, and if it weren't for his extremely high Dharma cultivation, he would have fallen into a demonic obstacle at this moment!
I don't know if this blood was out!
Fa Yan's figure flashed and landed beside Fa Ming, guarding carefully.
Fa Zhi also threw a punch, and the golden fist quickly forced back the man in black with the mask, and his figure flashed and landed next to Abbot Fa Ming.
The three masked black-clothed figures also flashed and landed beside Fahua at the entrance of the main hall, confronting the three of Fa Ming under the statue of Venerable Jiaye.
Abbot Faming wiped away the bloodstains, sighed faintly, and said, "Senior Brother Fahua, it's not too late for you to turn back now!"
Hindering people from enlightenment, even the Buddha has fire, and he wanted to slap Fahua to death at this time, but for the sake of the survival of the Kaya Temple, he still tried to persuade him to turn back.
Fahua sneered and said, "Why should I turn back? Fa Ming, in terms of talent and understanding, which of you is better than me? If it weren't for the old fellow's partiality and passing on the method of cultivating oneself to you with the method of empowerment, you wouldn't be worthy of lifting my shoes! You can't protect yourself now, and you still want to come and bewitch me." Hand over the Jiaye Golden Body, I can spare the monks in the temple, and you don't want them to burn the jade with you!"
At this moment, eighteen warrior monks armed with iron rods rushed in from the entrance of the main hall, and the leader of the Fa Lin said loudly: "I wish to live and die with the Kaye Temple!"
The movement made by the three men in black was so great that they saw that there was no enemy invasion outside, so they came here to help.
These eighteen warrior monks are all the top masters of the Dharma generation, and all of them practice the Vajra Fu Demon Stick Method, they are good at joint attacks, and they have practiced a set of stick formations, once ordinary innate martial artists fall into the formation, it will be difficult to get out for a while.
"The light of fireflies, I also want to compete with the sun and the moon!"
Fahua sneered, turned around, and put his palms out together.
"Whew!"
The dragon's groan, and two surging golden dragon-shaped energies swept towards the eighteen warrior monks who had cultivated to the top.
Like a wind sweeping away leaves, the eighteen warrior monks suddenly vomited blood, fell to pieces, and couldn't get up for a long time.
Fahua practiced with these eighteen stick monks on weekdays, and knew everything about the Vajra Demon Stick Formation. If you really enter the battle, you will inevitably suffer from the enemy on your back and take care of one and lose the other. Therefore, at the beginning, he broke the skill with his strength and beat eighteen people to serious injuries with his strong palm power.
At this time, the black-clothed man with the blood-colored sword and Fahua confronted the abbot Fa Ming together.
The other two men in black confronted Fazhi and Fa Yan.
At this time, outside the Kaye Hall, one hundred and eight warrior monks were still guarding the surroundings.
Suddenly, fifty men in black came to the left, right, and back with knives.
Although the Jiaye Temple is built on the top of the mountain, there is not only a road to the mountain gate, and the slopes on the other three sides are not steep enough to block ordinary people, but it is difficult to stop the martial artists of the internal force realm.
Therefore, the warrior monks were not surprised by the sudden appearance of the man in black. Thirty-six people gathered together to form an Arhat formation to resist the people of the Netherworld.
The exercises of the Netherworld Palace are all eager for quick success, and the internal force is growing extremely fast, so there are more masters, and the number is also superior.
And the warrior monks of the Kaye Temple are victorious in the internal strength of the pure, with tacit understanding, the two sides are evenly matched, and there is mutual damage.
The two sides were fighting each other, but Ling Feng suddenly rushed over with Fa Yin and other warrior monks.
Ling Feng's figure flashed, and he entered the battle group on the left, and the sword blade passed, and those who stood in his way died.
Inferior divine weapons are much stronger than high-grade sharp weapons, and the sharpness runes are strengthened to +3 is even more perverted, sharpening iron like mud, and killing people like mowing grass.
"Congratulations to the player, you killed the Miscellaneous Disciples of the Netherworld Palace, and gained 50 points of essence and 60 points of chivalry. ”
"Congratulations to the player, you killed the outer disciple of the Netherworld Palace, and gained 110 essence points and 170 chivalry points. ”
The system prompt sound that kept ringing made him passionate and vigorous.
In a short period of time, the fifty black-clothed men in the phalanx on the left had all died.
At this time, Master Fain hurriedly saluted and said, "Ling Daxia, let's go to support the left and right, and please go to the palace to assist the abbot and a few heads!"
"Okay, then I'll take care of the rest!"
After Ling Feng finished speaking, he glanced at the group of black-clothed people at the back of the main hall, and felt a little reluctant in his heart, these were all mobile experience packs, but he could only turn around and rush to the main hall.
At this time, in the Jiaye Palace, the situation has entered a white heat, and the victory or defeat is only a moment.
First of all, the eighteen stick monks were lying on the ground, and their lives and deaths were unknown. The difference in cultivation is one step, which is the difference between the heavens and the abyss, and they are all the colors of the second.
However, Fa Yan and Fa Zhi were inseparable from the two Xuanyin dead soldiers. It's really that these two people have rough skin and thick meat, and they are not afraid of death, and the long knives in their hands are also high-grade sharp weapons.
And the key to victory or defeat is on the abbot Fa Ming and Fa Hua, and the man in black in the mask.
However, the abbot of Faming, who had the most profound cultivation, was already in danger under the joint efforts of Fahua and the man in black.
This is because Fa Ming lost too much true power in order to open the Ka Ye inheritance, and when he accepted the inheritance, he was interrupted and suffered a backlash, and his power at this time was only thirty percent of his peak state. And the man in black in the mask is cultivating the Netherworld Palace's middle-level martial arts Youquan Blood Refining Dafa, his cultivation is very profound, and the blood shadow sword technique used is also very exquisite, and his combat power is the same as that of him now. What's more, there is also a powerful Fahua teaming up to attack!
Suddenly, Fahua urged his whole body to use his whole body strength and used a move to descend the dragon arhat palm.
"Whew!" the dragon groaned, and a golden dragon-shaped aura hurried towards Fa Ming.
"Vajrasattva Dharma Body Mantra!"
Fa Ming's expression was indifferent, and his hands were knotted with lion marks, bursting out with a golden energy.
The golden dragon was shattered, and the golden energy was enveloped by the power of the outer lion seal, and it rolled back and hit Fahua.
With a bang, Fahua flew out like a cannonball, but it hit the vermilion pillar, fell to the ground again, and spat out a mouthful of black blood.
And the Jiaye Hall also shook a few times because of this, like an earthquake, which shows the fierceness of the lion seal just now. With this blow, Fahua almost lost his combat effectiveness.
However, in the face, the man in black had already jumped to the top of Fa Ming, his body was upside down, urging the twelve success forces, but the blood-colored sword on the long sword was suddenly restrained, and he quickly stabbed towards Fa Ming's Baihui acupoint.
Fa Ming's expression changed drastically, and his pure gold hands were folded above his head, clamping the blood-colored long sword. However, he had just made a move outside the lion seal, and his true power was lost too much, and at this time, he hastily exerted his strength, where could he resist the opponent's full force! His hands kept trembling, and the blood-colored long sword could slash through his palm at any time and pierce into his Baihui acupoint.
At this moment, a white figure shot at the entrance of the main hall from a height of two meters, and the figure continued to rotate, and the Hanyuan Sword in his hand stabbed at the throat of the black-clothed man in the mask like a high-speed rotating diamond.