Chapter 39 Meditation in the Depths of Tranquility Sex is bright
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The old monk's cultivation is not weak, and he refuses to die lightly with a big hole in his chest with blurred flesh and blood. shouted: "I fought with you ......
flew and pounced on the two officers and soldiers, and a pair of fleshy palms suddenly seemed to suddenly swell several times and slapped heavily on the chests of the two officers and soldiers.
The stamped steel plate withstood the impact of great force, but the fragile human body inside the steel armor could not withstand such a huge force. The mouth spurted blood and flew out.
The old monk roared like a tiger, covered in blood, like a mad demon, and just frightened the other officers and soldiers.
A huge plate axe slashed down, "Thief bald, eat grandpa's axe!"
This axe was originally avoided by the old monk, but in this axe, there was a fierce and bloody aura, like a tiger opening its bloody mouth to a person, and it was about to devour people.
The old monk suddenly seemed to be in a bloody hell, and there was a boundless sea of blood everywhere around him, invading him. His spirit was in a trance, and the big axe had already slashed down, slashing diagonally on the shoulder blades.
"It's so heavy, I don't know how many people I killed...... the old monk coughed twice, and shouted: "You kind of murderous demon king, let the old monk send you to hell!"
As he spoke, he opened his mouth and sprayed, and a stream of blood arrows shot at Li Kui. Although this heavenly killer star is sparse, it has an almost beastly instinct for danger. The two plate axes were taken back and stood in front of them. Let the blood arrows shoot up.
"What a lot of strength...... Li Kui's hands and arms trembled, and he couldn't help but take two steps back. Plate axe cast in stainless steel. It turned out to be cratered, like the surface of the moon.
The old monk roared again, like a mad demon. Forty years of meditation and clarity have all turned into the desperate motivation at this moment.
His blood was almost dry. The whole body was already stained red, and the wound on the shoulder blade that had been split by the plate axe had almost reached the chest cavity. If it were a different person, I was afraid that someone who was already dead would not be able to die again.
But in the depths of meditation, the sexual light is bright, and it can completely dominate the physical body. Whether it's heartbeat, breathing, etc., all of them are ruled by the heart. Even if the injury is like this, I can endure it for a while, and my eyes are red. pounced on Li Kui.
Even Li Kui, a murderous demon, couldn't help but change color on his face when he saw such a posture, and he took a few steps back.
Just listened to a few gunshots of "Da Da ......", and the blood on the old monk's body splashed. Seventeen or eighteen shots were shot in an instant. Tremendous kinetic energy. almost smashed the old monk's whole body, and the whole person continued to rush towards Li Kui in a blur of flesh and blood.
When the incident came, it stimulated Li Kui's ferocity. He also screamed and reflexively pounced. The axe slashed, and a head fell diagonally to the ground. But the blood was all gone.
"Grandma's, it turned out to be paper-like, scary goods!" Li Kui shouted, kicked out, and kicked the headless corpse in a purple robe out of the way.
Then he shouted: "Kill, not one left." These monks plotted to rebel. dared to attack Shang's father and resist the official army. Kill them all for me!"
A group of men armed with automatic rifles rushed over with murderous energy, shouting in their mouths, and the guns in their hands did not stop at all. Kill anyone you see.
The momentum of the officers and soldiers of the other Shenwei Army soared, and they followed the killing, killing people and setting fires all the way, without stopping at all. This thousand-year-old temple that has been handed down from the time of Emperor Ming of the Eastern Jin Dynasty to the present day fell into blood and fire.
"Boom...... A large fireball smashed over and hit the Demon Suppression Tower. But the demon tower actually came out with a golden light, blocking the fireball alive. It bounced off and landed in the nearby grass and trees, igniting a fire.
Li Kui's eyes were red all the way and he broke into a treasure hall. In the main hall, hundreds of monks sat on the futon, staring at the sutras. Ignoring the reactions of the outside world.
A golden, gilded Buddha statue more than three feet high, sitting with a compassionate face and a smile, seems to be facing the ignorant beings of the world like this.
"Wowhaha, it's all here. Li Kui laughed with joy and threw himself into the hall, just like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, killing people when he saw them.
No, it's easier than getting into a flock. Even at this time, these monks did not move at all, and they all bowed their heads and chanted the scriptures. It's a strange situation.
But where does Li Kui care so much? No matter how weird you are, after your heads are gone, you won't be able to make any trouble, right?
He was killing with all his might, and now he only hated himself for killing too slowly with only two hands. If you have three heads and six arms, it is even more refreshing to kill.
But at this time, Gongsun Sheng appeared at the door of the main hall with a gunman and shouted: "It's here, it's here." It was they, the monks, who supported the Great Perfection Bright Cloud ......"
Before he could finish speaking, a storm of bullets shot into the hall. I don't know if someone did it on purpose, Li Kui almost got shot, and he yelled angrily, but he didn't dare to stay in the palace any longer to kill people, and he retreated in annoyance.
As soon as he exited, he saw a black "stone" thrown into it, and the sound of an explosion resounded. Flames and black smoke rose in the hall, and there was a scream.
"Set fire to ......" Li Kui shouted: "Set fire to their thief ......"
When Gongsun Sheng heard this, he felt that it made sense. Wen Fei's most elite and loyal guards, equipped with hot weapons, have always been in his hands.
Speaking of which, his relationship with Master Wen Da is unclear. But in private, Wen Fei would not deny that Zhang Xubai called him junior brother.
After all, his foundation Dao method is still the Xudu Ghost Emperor Dominating True Spirit Ten Thousand Laws that he obtained from Luo Zhenren. It was the last time I fought with Luo Zhenren, and neither side had a dead hand, and they still had some tacit understanding with each other.
Counting it, Gongsun Sheng is still more trusted by Wen Fei. He looked up at the sky, and saw that in mid-air, Wen Fei's brilliance and the Great Perfection Bright Cloud were still entangled, and Wen Fei had fallen into an absolute disadvantage. But this time, it has begun to gradually move back into the situation.
"Set fire ......" Gongsun Sheng immediately made a decision, these monks who were bowing their heads and praying and chanting scriptures were the key to the bright cloud of the Great Perfection.
A few torches were thrown in at once, and they were not lit yet. A purple cloud floated over, and with a single press, the flames were extinguished.
It turned out that the purple-robed monk who was presiding over the ritual couldn't bear it anymore, and finally couldn't help but do it. Gongsun Sheng sneered, only to see that the shining Buddha statue in the main hall dimmed the moment the purple-robed monk made his move. The clouds of Great Perfection in the sky also began to shrink.
"I thought that your Buddhism really produced such a master of the Arhat realm, and you were able to use such a brilliant Great Perfection Bright Cloud. It turns out that it's just a gathering of people's strength? yes, are you still using any treasures?"
Gongsun Sheng said, his eyes were already fixed on a bead at the top of the gilded Buddha statue that was emitting a dream-like color, which was obviously a relic.
"Don't talk nonsense, today the poor monk wants to kill and send all the demons to the eighteenth layer of hell!" The monk's voice was like a bronze bell, buzzing, and awe-inspiring.
But before his words could fall, he was wrapped in a puff of bullets. As soon as the monk's robe shook, the robe stood up like a wall. It's embarrassing to try to block the bullets.
If this is a bow and arrow, there is a slight possibility. But against these extremely kinetic bullets, it is not possible. One could not breathe, the robe was already full of holes, and there was no one inside.
It turned out that this monk had a golden cicada out of his shell, and the person had already rushed out, and he actually approached Gongsun Sheng, his shoulders shook, and his body was about to crash into Gongsun Sheng's arms.
It's a pity that although Gongsun Sheng is also a Taoist priest, he is a hero from Liangshan, and he doesn't know how many battles he has fought with that officer and soldier. Where is it so easy to deal with? He didn't fight with the monk at all, but took two steps back, and the gunners behind him immediately opened fire, weaving a net of fire in front of the monk.
Seeing the power of the bullet, how could the monk dare to take it hard? When the body moved like a ghostly step, the bullets all missed, which was extremely magical.
"Brother Dao, I'm here to help you!" Zheng Ziqing jumped out of nowhere, raised his hand and smashed out a small black ball.
With a "puffy ......", the small ball fell on the floor tile and exploded, and a puff of purple-black smoke flew out of it, which actually condensed and could not disperse, and rushed towards the monks with teeth and claws.
At this time, there were hundreds of monks in the main hall, and less than half were left. The rest could no longer sit and chant sutras, and became a mess, running around like headless flies. It's a pity that the portal has been blocked by Gongsun Sheng and others, but he can't escape.
As soon as these monks came into contact with the purple-black smoke, they screamed loudly and fell to the ground and rolled endlessly. Countless blisters quickly formed all over the body.
Such a miserable scene, don't say that the purple-robed monk looked at it with tears in his eyes. Even Wen Fei's pro-soldiers also felt cold in their hearts when they saw it, and they couldn't help but retreat back.
"This is the Dao method of the plague department, and it already has such power!" Gongsun Sheng was shocked, and he couldn't care much about it, and shouted: "Throw all the grenades in!"
Clusters of grenades flew in like crows, and in the midst of the rumbling and screaming, the clouds of Great Perfection in the sky kept shrinking......
Fahai in mid-air finally couldn't sit still, and with the Jinshan Temple falling into slaughter. The light cloud of the Great Perfection continued to shrink, but it gradually became close to the Great Heavenly Master Wen.
Wen Fei sneered: "I still think that you are so powerful as a thief, it seems that the monks of Jinshan Temple below are helping to help!"
"Adversary, aren't you afraid of being sent to the eighteenth layer of hell!" Fahai's eyes turned red and he cursed angrily. The light on his body was swaying and restless.