Chapter 310: Shocking Shot
"Bald donkey, are you monks of Famen Temple already morally degraded and your humanity has been wiped out? Even if you subvert Dingzhou, now you are actually in the same stream with demon beasts to deal with my human monks, it is really shameless! Did you break the big array?"
Tuoba Tian also stepped out, only a hundred feet away from the four opponents who had entered the city, and then, a finger at the broad wood monk wearing a golden robe shouted.
"Amitabha, do you know Kuanmu? Yes, this big array of small monks knows a little bit about it, and out of curiosity, it took ten days and ten nights to finally break a gap in it. However, it is a pity that the big array did not collapse as expected, and the little monk miscalculated!"
"Damn! I'll just say that it must have been done by you bald donkeys, dead bald donkeys, your conversation with that dead king eight on the small island in the Canghai Sea has long been overheard by us, and the video and audio pictures have been transmitted back, your Famen Temple colluded with demon cultivators and mutilated human beings is ironclad evidence, as long as our Supreme Elder distributes it to the ancestors of the world, I am afraid that your Famen Temple will bear the wrath of the ancestors of the world!"
"...... this?"
Monk Kuanmu's sallow face suddenly darkened. Half ringing, smiling again:
"Amitabha, Tuoba Heaven, what about it? You send it, hehe, although the Buddha and the demon have different paths, they all absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and the different paths can also return together, before the avenue, the winner is the king. Today, the destruction of your city is inevitable, you are all gone, what anger is there to speak of?!"
"Dead bald donkey, today I will kill you and avenge the three thousand Dongcang monks who died!"
Tuoba Tian's scolding did not fall, his hands trembled slightly, and a mini curved bow suddenly appeared in his left hand, and on his right hand, three black arrows were sandwiched between five fingers.
"Spirit Killing Bow! Beginner Spirit Treasure!"
Kuanmu frowned, bowed slightly, and in his left hand, he didn't know when there was an extra golden bowl, and his right hand was still holding it, erect on his chest.
"Master Kuanmu, will this old fellow give me Shark Thunder?" exclaimed the Shark Thunder Cracker of the humanoid shark head.
"No need! Don't say that Tuoba Tian is at the end of the Jindan, you are not an opponent at all, just that soul-killing bow is the only weapon that specializes in breaking the vajra magic body, you have just advanced to the demon pill, and the demon body can't withstand the blow of an arrow!
"Hmph, bragging, aren't you just a golden pill, don't let the bare head shell be smashed!" Shark Thunder muttered softly.
The demon cultivator on the rightmost right hand with a dragon-headed human body smiled: "Lei boy, you still have to learn more, after all, the monk was born in Famen Temple, and the challenge of skipping the level is commonplace, aren't there still two little guys behind, just leave it to you two brothers!"
After speaking, the dragon-headed demon cultivator took the lead in stepping out diagonally, far away from the wide wood attack range. Shark Lei and Shark Wei looked at each other and smiled, and also flashed to the edge of the big array.
Just as everyone moved, Tuoba Tian suddenly moved.
The mini curved bow was one zhang long, and a black arrow in his hand suddenly became six feet long, the Dharma body was slightly oblique, and the bow and arrow were raised, and with a whoosh, the black streamer burst out of the air, and went straight to the Kuanmu monk who was still trembling with the words of the Buddha a hundred zhang away. In the black streamer tail, the space was violently distorted, and the aura in the air also beeped and exploded.
Monk Kuanmu chuckled and raised his head, the golden bowl in his hand spun out, and at the same time, an obscure incantation was recited in his mouth, and the golden bowl buzzed a few times, becoming ten zhang in size, and thousands of golden lights flew away, when the hood shot out black streamers.
With a bang, the black streamer plunged into the bowl, a fire cloud the size of a zhang rose, the fire cloud dispersed, the golden bowl shrank sharply to five feet, and inside the bowl, there were still Venus shining around, and the black mist was swirling.
"Damn it!"
Tuoba Tian secretly snorted, raised his hand again, and two arrows were placed on the bow at the same time, and in the dantian, two majestic spiritual powers rushed into the arrows.
A roaring black dragon flew out, half of the sky trembled slightly, and where the black dragon passed, the space collapsed, as if it was about to devour everything in front of it.
"Amitabha!
Kuanmu pointed at the golden bowl again, and the golden bowl did not grow long, but suddenly condensed into the size of a marble, emitting a terrifying golden light, like a golden dazzling sun, blocking the path of the black dragon's flight.
"Hmph, black dragon, change!"
Tuoba Tian suddenly showed a smile on his face, bent down again, and the bowstring flicked against the black dragon, with a loud sound in the air, the black dragon twisted his head halfway, and suddenly separated into two identical dragon bodies, one continued to fly up, and the other turned down, passed through the golden light, and appeared in front of Kuanmu in the blink of an eye.
"Not good! Monk is bad!" Shark Thunder exclaimed.
The dragon-headed demon cultivator's face was gloomy, and there was no gnawing sound, nor did he make the slightest movement.
Huan Hai was overjoyed, raised his arms and shouted: "Okay! Pinch this bald donkey to death!"
"Hmph!" Kuanmu snorted, and a Sanskrit chant came out tremblingly, and the golden robe on his body was full of golden light, and suddenly appeared outside. On the robe, thousands of Sanskrit characters flew out, covering the black dragon's head without exception.
"Whew~!"
The black dragon howled miserably, instantly shrunk a hundred times, and turned into a mini black worm. The other black dragon that plunged into the golden bowl also wailed, and the black light spread out in all directions, and it didn't even breathe, and it also turned into a mini black worm.
"Demon Vajra Finger!"
Monk Kuanmu drank lightly, and the palm of his right hand standing on his chest suddenly clicked out, and accurately clicked on the mini black worm.
With two strange chirps, the two black insects fell to the ground one after the other, revealing the remains of several gray-black arrows.
The smile on Tuoba Tian's face was completely solemn, he bent his bow and shrank sharply, withdrew the treasure bag at his waist, and wiped out a silver flying sword again.
"Amitabha, come and don't be rude, Tuoba Tian, you can also take a bowl from the monk!"
Monk Kuanmu looked at Tuoba Tian, showed a strange smile, his big finger clicked repeatedly, and the golden bowl that was originally flying in the air swelled thousands of times, revealing a huge black hole, in the black hole, the golden light flickered, devouring everything nearby, and as a hood towards Tuoba Tian.
"Intermediate Spiritual Treasure?!"
Tuoba Tian was shocked, how dare he slack off, threw the flying sword, and hurriedly retreated.
There was a cracking sound of "bang", and the flying sword that was still growing shattered piece by piece, and was swept away by the black hole. At this time, Tuoba Tian was shocked to find that the speed of his retreat was extremely slow, and he watched the black hole collapse with a bang.
"Third Senior Brother, I'm here to help you!!"
The blood-faced monk's eyes were red, and he dodged out, and a copper-colored fist the size of a zhang directly hit the golden bowl that was buckled down.
"Aha, you're my dish!"
With a thunderclap, the shark thunder suddenly appeared in front of the blood-faced monk, and with a wave of his iron fist, he slammed into the bronze fist.
"Bang!"
The blood-faced monk flew out upside down, flying out hundreds of feet in a row before he could stand firm, and a bloody face turned into a purple color.
Huan Hai was also about to make a move, but in the distance, a pair of playful eyes glared at him fiercely, and he couldn't help but feel a spirit, and instantly stood on the spot.
At the same time, the golden bowl slowly covered it, covering Tuoba Tian as a head.
Inside the golden bowl, Tuoba Tian's face showed a look of absolute astuteness.
"Jin Dan, out!"
He roared, holding an earthy yellow golden pill in one hand and throwing it overhead.
The sound of humming and screaming continued to come from the golden bowl, accompanied by the humming, the golden light of the golden bowl flickered, and each flicker, it would dim a minute, and it would also condense a circle.
"Amitabha, don't do any more useless struggles, the more you struggle, the more painful you will be, my Buddha will take you into bliss!"
After Kuanmu finished speaking, his mouth trembled rapidly, and the characters conjured up by the spells were like substance, flying on the golden bowl.
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Seeing that the golden bowl was only one zhang in size, Tuoba Tian's miserable howl became weaker and weaker. In the southwest city, two streamers shot out.
"Monk, I'm coming!"
The figure of Tianjiu Sao Bao appeared a hundred zhang away, and immediately, a giant claw of the sky quickly poked out, directly grabbing the golden bowl that was still condensing.
"Look for death!"
The shark roared violently, flashed up, and punched out.
"Hmph, get out of here!" Tian Jiu snorted softly, his left hand suddenly swung out, and another giant claw slashed towards Shark Wei's fist.
With two thuds, the golden bowl flipped open, and the shark flew out diagonally, poof, spurting out a large mouthful of blood.
Under the golden bowl, Tuoba Tian's eyes were deep, his face was gray, and his body was skinny, like a skeleton. His golden pill was even more dilapidated, hissing with yellow mist, and the body of the pill was cracked all over, and if it was a moment later, I was afraid that it would scatter in all directions.
Kuanmu Huoran opened his eyes and looked at the person in front of him in disbelief: "Who is the donor?
"Hey, hey, hey, who am I?" the Tianjiu thief laughed, and glanced at the bloody shark Wei again: "We are all old acquaintances, and the monk doesn't know me?"
"Amitabha, monks don't speak. The little monk really doesn't know the donor!"
"Cut! Monk Kuanmu, chant less scriptures, accumulate more virtue, and the Buddha will definitely treat you differently when he comes to collect you. Tianjiu rolled his eyes.
"It's him, I remember! It's the human monk who was pursued by Lord Xuankui, isn't he dead?" said Shark Wei, who was standing far away, suddenly widened his eyes and shuddered. Shark Lei also trembled, and trembled at the dragon-headed demon cultivator in the distance: "Second prince, he is what I told you, the person who can summon the divine dragon, Lord Xuankui pursued for a long time, and finally escaped by him." ”
"Divine Dragon?" the dragon-headed demon beast's eyes slowly narrowed, revealing a sinister smile.
"I'm reminded of you, you're the ...... dead?"
Monk Kuanmu's eyes also lit up, staring at Tianjiu, revealing a look of horror.
"Well, you all finally remembered, monk, although you stopped that dead king and didn't let it drain my soul and refine my soul, but you are not a good thing, you can also be regarded as full of evil, and you are innocent of death!"
"You ......!" Kuanmu was angry, and a fierce light shot out of his eyes: "Boy, since you die once, you have to be careful, if you die again, you won't have so much luck!"