Chapter Ninety-Two: The Four Heavenly Kings

When the old monk saw this, he also knew that there was no hope of peace.

With a wave of one hand, the millions of Buddhas behind him were all low-noise Buddha numbers, and in the blink of an eye, the entire Luojia Mountain was filled with countless golden wishes.

Xiao Chen sneered, this group of bald donkeys from Buddhism love to do this, but it is extremely difficult.

Turning around, he commanded, "You still need to be careful!"

"Yes!"

Since Xiao Chen doesn't need to say more, everyone also knows that this group of monks is not easy to get along with, especially the use of wish power, which can be said to be unparalleled in the world, and all of them have reached the peak of mana, and they are on guard.

At this moment, the leading old monk shouted fiercely: "Please show up the four venerables!"

Millions of Buddhas also spoke loudly, and said loudly: "Please show up!"

The infinite golden wish power condensed violently, and in just an instant, four golden giants condensed under Luojia Mountain, and the coercion they exuded was at the level of a heavenly immortal.

Xiao Chen was startled and blurted out: "Four Heavenly Kings!"

"The Four Heavenly Kings. Also known as the "Four King Kongs." Buddhism is also known as the "Four Venerables." ”

There is a mountain named Gandhara Mountain in Mount Meru, and the mountain has four peaks, and the four heavenly kings each live on one peak.

The king of the Oriental Holding Kingdom, named Dora, is white, wears armor, holds a lute, and is the god of music.

The king of the southern enlargement, whose name is Bi Liuli, is blue, wears armor, holds a sword, and protects the Dharma.

The king of the western wide-eyed king, whose name is Viliubocha, is white, wears armor, and holds a large dragon.

The king of the north, named Bishamen, is green, wears armor, holds a treasure umbrella in his right hand, and holds a silver rat in his left hand.

"These million Buddhas actually used their wish power to condense the Dharma bodies of the four great Vajras, each of which has the strength of a heavenly immortal, hateful!"

Although Xiao Chen is proud, he is not ignorant, each of these four heavenly kings is the strength of a heavenly immortal, it seems that this time he really kicked the iron plate.

The old monk of the Hanging Temple looked complacent, with indescribable pride between his eyebrows, and looked down at Xiao Chen arrogantly in the sky.

"If the donor is willing to put down the butcher's knife now and take refuge in my Buddha, it will not be too late!"

Xiao Chen's eyes were cold, and the murderous intent flashed in his heart, but when he looked at the Four Heavenly Kings, he was faintly jealous.

I thought in my heart: "With these four heavenly kings here, it seems that the edge is temporarily avoided!"

He wanted to raise his hand and command the people to retreat.

At this moment, Yuan Yuan, dressed in Taoist clothes, walked out from the group of monks and made a Taoist compilation.

He smiled lightly: "It is said that the Buddha Gate is immeasurable, and in my opinion, it is nothing more than that, these four heavenly kings have no form, not their god!"

"What!"

The Terran camp was shocked, and then they all calmed down, thinking about it carefully, but they all understood.

After all, they are all the best among the immortal cultivators of the human race, and who one is not as deep as the sea.

"Four Heavenly Kings, hahaha........."

Xiao Chen looked up to the sky and smiled, his eyebrows full of arrogance.

"It turns out that you only have the mana of the immortals, you don't have the wisdom of the immortals, you don't have the charm of the immortals, you don't have the perseverance of the immortals, your Buddhism is really good at worshipping clay puppets!"

"You..."

The old hateful body trembled, but he was a little weak-hearted, as Xiao Chen and Yuan Yuan said, these four King Kongs only have their form and not their gods.

Then he pretended to be calm and said, "Even so, it is more than enough for the four Venerables to convince you!"

"Oh yes!"

Some monks couldn't help but burst into foul language, but they could no longer look down on the hypocrisy of this old monk.

Xiao Chen sneered, pointed at Luojia Mountain with one hand, and shouted: "Everyone, this mountain can't cover my eyes anymore, and I want this god and Buddha in the sky to disappear!"

"Roar..."

The elite of the 300,000 human race rushed towards Luojia Mountain like crazy, and the 20 million demon soldiers were also bloodthirsty with bloodthirsty eyes, grinding their fangs and rushing towards Luojia Mountain.

The old monk was taken aback and shouted, "Please kill the enemy of the four venerables!"

Xiao Chen was disdainful, "A puppet is a puppet, and even the fighting instinct has to be stimulated by orders, such a heavenly immortal!"

Then the envoy of the Ten Lands Golden Light Law came out, jumped in front of the Four Heavenly Kings, danced the Heavenly Sword in his hand, and fought fiercely with it.

Although these four heavenly kings do not have their own consciousness, their magic power and supernatural powers are real immortals.

For a while, Xiao Chen was completely at a disadvantage.

And millions of Buddhists also officially fought with the Daomen camp, only one one-sided, and both sides suffered countless casualties.

However, in the end, it was the Daomen side that had a slight advantage, but under the strong attack of 20 million demon soldiers, it successfully contained most of the elites of the Buddhism Sect, so that the balance of victory began to tilt towards the Daomen.

At this moment, the Northern Duowen Heavenly King, with a movement of his left hand, a silver mouse turned into a flash of lightning and bit towards Xiao Chen urgently.

Xiao Chen was startled, and danced the heavenly knife in his hand into a wheal, and for a while, the silver rat squeaked and squeaked, and fled back and forth outside Xiao Chen's body, but he couldn't find a flaw.

Seeing that the Four Heavenly Kings had been fighting for a long time, the old monk of the Hanging Temple couldn't help but become anxious, and hurriedly used his divine thoughts to control the Eastern Heavenly King, one of the Four Heavenly Kings.

The Heavenly King of the Eastern Holding Kingdom played the pipa in his hand, and a burst of dizzying sound waves hit Xiao Chen's mind fiercely.

Xiao Chen, who couldn't help but stumble, stumbled.

But the silver rat found a flaw, chirped, turned into a flash of lightning and bit down fiercely.

At the same time, the Southern Enlargement Heavenly King threw away the sword in his hand, turned into a sharp blade with countless handles above the sky, and stabbed towards Xiao Chen with a swift and matchless speed.

The Western Wide-Eyed Heavenly King was also a jade dragon in his hand, and suddenly, as if the jade dragon had come to life, he opened his teeth and claws, and swallowed Xiao Chen with his blood wide open.

For a while, there were wolves in front and tigers in the back, but Xiao Chen was extremely dangerous.

Xue Yan and others, who were fighting with the Buddha, saw that Xiao Chen was in danger, so they wanted to rush to help. Seeing this, Xue Qingtian stretched out his hand.

"Don't worry, Xiao Chen won't be defeated!"

But said that Xiao Chen, seeing many killing moves, cascading down, is also quite stinging, these four heavenly kings are real immortal strength, although they do not have wisdom, but there is an old monk of the Hanging Temple command, it is also extremely troublesome.

As soon as he held the White Bone Heavenly Demon Bead in his palm, a huge amount of rui qi poured out, condensing into a barrier, blocking all the killing moves.

It's just that Xiao Chen knows in his heart that even with the magic power of the White Bone Heavenly Demon Bead, it will only be able to withstand a few breaths.

There was a cold light in his eyes, and his heart was ruthless.

"That's it, let's wait for you to see my supernatural powers!"

His mind moved, and the self who sat upright and recited the Human Emperor Sutra opened his eyes suddenly, and then slowly got up and paced out from Xiao Chen's eyebrows.

I wear a royal robe and a star crown. Gu Pan is full of majesty, but he is the young son of heaven, an emperor among immortals.

The old monk of the Hanging Temple was shocked and said: "Quasi-saint!"

Xiao Chen's eyes were murderous, and his mouth burst into shouting: "Thousands of karmic fires overcome the calamity, and the white bones are sitting in the middle!"

The young man Xiao Chen raised his hand and pointed at it, and boundless karmic fire spread out from his fingertips, turning into fire lotuses, swaying.

In an instant, the ground swelled with red lotus, and the sky fell with firelight, and the entire Luojia Mountain seemed to fade away from the golden glow and dyed red.

The brunt of the attack was the Four Heavenly Kings, who were devoured by the boundless fire lotus layer by layer.

In just an instant, the four heavenly kings were together, and under the scorching of the boundless fire lotus, a drop of golden liquid rolled down, which was roasted and evaporated like wax oil.

"Even if you have infinite wishing power, it is difficult to resist the karmic fire!"

The old monk was frightened, and suddenly remembered something.

Touch it in your arms and take out a thing. It looks like gold and not gold, like jade and not jade, the tentacles are soft, but it is extremely cold, which is the Buddha decree given by the Buddha of Lingshan.

Xiao Chen frowned, he felt an extremely uncomfortable aura from that thing, it was a kind of Dao that was hostile to the Human Emperor Dao.

The old monk of the Hanging Temple, open his hand and throw it, the Buddha's decree rises in the wind, only a moment, it covers the sky, and the entire sky of Luojia Mountain is dyed yellow, orange and orange.

"Cause and effect are predestined, and everything is false!"

Eight big characters shine in the sky, and there is a mysterious atmosphere among them.

The monks on Xiao Chen's side were shocked, and they all felt that their mana had been cut by three points.

I couldn't help but slow down, and I was killed by millions of Buddhas.

Millions of Buddhists showed a look of madness, and then bowed to the west, and said in unison: "My Buddha is merciful, and his magic power is boundless!"

Suppressed by the eight characters, the endless karmic fire followed, as if seeing a natural enemy, and began to slowly dissipate.

The fire lotuses began to extinguish into sparks, and then the sound of "stabs" disappeared.

The self looked angry, his eyes looked coldly at the sky, and he shot out two rainbows, which swelled into five-colored wings. In an instant, he touched the golden yellow of the sky, and began to brush the yellow sky fiercely.

The presiding officer of the Hanging Temple changed his face and shouted: "Thief, dare to be disrespectful to my Dharma! Millions of Buddha soldiers obeyed the order and beheaded this madman for me!"

Xiao Chen sneered, and pointed a little, just like his own self, shooting out a five-colored rainbow.

Suddenly, the whole world was alternating between five-colored rainbows and golden colors, and the eyes of the two people and horses on both sides were stinging, and their consciousness was dim.

.........

The purple bamboo forest in the South China Sea, who was drinking tea with Cihang, was furious, and the whole person was like a sharp sword, exuding endless murderous aura.

"The despicable and shameless two saints of the West dare to make them do tricks!"

Cihang also frowned, and then pinched his fingers to calculate, half loud, and his face was also angry.

"I never thought that we would be looked down upon by the two saints of the West!"

"Of course, Cihang, how should we deal with this matter!"

When Cihang heard this, he relaxed instead, picked up the flower tea on the stone table again, took a sip, and then said unhurriedly: "They don't follow the rules, and we don't have to follow the rules!"

Tongtian frowned, and said hesitantly: "In this way, it is to officially push the two saints of the West to the two lich clans. At that time, they will officially join forces, how will we deal with ourselves!"

Cihang didn't say anything, just pointed to where the Human Emperor Sect was.

Tongtian was stunned for a moment, and then he understood, and bluntly said, "Wonderful, wonderful!"

Stretch out your hand a little, and a seal flies out of the sleeve robe, boxy, the size of a fist, the whole body is jade-colored, and a grinding disc is carved on it, and the grinding disc is engraved with the world. Its side is decorated with five grains, and the words "wind and rain are smooth" are written at the bottom.

"Go, go find your fate!"

With a wave of his robe, the seal suddenly turned into a streamer and fled towards the west.

Cihang also smiled and said: "Good! The human emperor of this life is finally going to correct his name." ”