In a short period of time, the swordsmen had already killed all the nine species left in Longshen mountain range. They had intended to deal with qingzong and xuzong people, but they immediately changed their attention when they heard the words of the two women in Huoyi.
Now that he has followed Wutian, we should take care of him. If all these people can be brought under his command, the fighting power of the Shura army will be greatly improved.
"We''ll see!" Jian four nodded, his eyes like electricity, glanced at the other people around him, and said faintly, "are you going by yourself, or are we going to ask you to go?"
These people are mostly from the first and second class sects, as well as some independent walkers and bandits. They gather in gutuo Temple just to take a chance and see if they can make some profit.
However, they didn''t get the benefits. Instead, they saw a fierce battle. The nine statues of the dragon god mountain range were left in their hearts, which was comparable to the existence of gods. However, in the hands of these swordsmen, they were as fragile as dead trees and vulnerable to a single blow.
It is the first time for many people to see this kind of scene. The momentum of those who have been sealed swords for a long time is shaking with fear, and even some of them have already fled the wind.
At the moment, when the rest of the people heard the words of Jian Si, they did not dare to have any hesitation. They all ran to the foot of Xuli mountain without looking back!
"It''s ridiculous that a group of small minions dare to join in the fun."
Jun Hao, with a cold smile, glanced over qingzong and xuzong, and finally locked on Huoyi and Qi Qing. With a tone of warning, he said, "you can watch, but I''d like to advise you not to play any tricks. In addition, I hope you''d better make a choice before the end of the battle."
After that, Jun Haotian looked at dozens of brothers beside him and said with a laugh: "go, help our allies, and meet those so-called Vajra Arhats, ha ha..."
"Qi Qing, what do you think?" Fire clothes doubt way.
After thinking about it, Qi Qing sighed: "it''s better to have a look first! After all, this is not a trivial matter. As long as we take a wrong step, we will fall into the land of eternal disaster
The battle started again. The dark army did not fall behind when facing the ninety King Kong Arhats. Now, with the addition of the Shura army, the battle situation is directly one-sided.
What happened in gutuo Temple immediately caused a big storm as soon as it was spread out by those who had the intention.
"It''s ridiculous that the swordsman of Jianzong would become a subordinate of the heaven defying one and set up a Shura army."
A lot of people think it''s weird. The hatred between Jianzong and Wutian is absolutely incomparable. It''s normal for Wutian to deal with them. But is this a bit too cruel?
You know, it took many years of hard work to cultivate 99 swordsmen, but in the end they were all killed by their rivals. What is it?
However, many people, after learning about it, admire Wu Tian for having so many strong people without any cost. This kind of business is really cost-effective.
Another problem comes again. Wutian is cost-effective. The sword clan has lost so many strong people in vain. Isn''t it certain that they hit the wall with anger? The result was a big surprise.
After learning about this, Jian Wuji didn''t react much. He only gave an order to the disciples. The disciples who were outside rushed back to the sect as quickly as possible. Those who were already in the sect were not allowed to go out.
Knowing this order, people feel a little incredible, because this practice is tantamount to closing the clan!
However, we all know that Jianzong will not give up on this matter. Just imagine that the people who have been cultivated by themselves are finally killed by others, and then they turn around to deal with themselves. Who can bear such a thing?
Therefore, we are all doubting that Jianzong is closing the mountain and secretly plotting a plot?
"The sword has no trace. What are you going to do next?"
The great venerable reclined on the throne of the Council Hall of the Shura hall, as if thinking of something. His right hand rubbed his forehead, and his left index finger gently tapped on the armrest of the throne. The rhythmic and crisp sound was constantly blowing in this place.
While the three worshippers and others sat on the seats on both sides of the lower part, but the great one did not speak. They all drank tea alone and were silent.
Suddenly, the great master asked, "third brother, after hearing the rumors of Wutian, do you still want to deal with him, or continue to carry out your plot?"
"I admit that I underestimated him before, but what can be explained by the fencer who has recovered the sword clan? Can you guarantee that he will die for the hall of Shura? What''s more, his own accomplishments are just the beginning of God''s transformation. " The three masters disdain the way.
"It seems that you don''t know much about Wutian!"
The great venerable shook his head and rose slowly. He glanced at the pillars of the Shura hall below, and sighed in his heart. If there was no internal struggle, the power of the hall of Shura in zhongyaozhou could definitely develop rapidly.
"No matter whether Wutian is dead set on the Shura hall or not, I hope that your ambition will come to an end. If you have to avenge the temple master, you can wait until Wutian comes back and challenge him."After that, the figure of the great venerable flashed and disappeared quickly. However, there was a word that shocked the body and mind of several great venerable masters, which floated in the hall for a long time.
"During my absence, I hope you can stick to your duty. If you come back and find that you have done something harmful to the Shura hall, even with the support of those old monsters, you will not escape the fate of death!"
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Xuli mountain, gutuo temple!
When the Shura army killed the ninety golden Arhats, the voice of the Buddha in the Xuli hall was silent for a long time, and finally rang out: "ghosts see sorrow, there is no heaven. It seems that you are prepared to come today! Well, I haven''t done anything for hundreds of years. I''ll have a duel with you today. "
"A contest? Buddha, are you too naive to say such childish words at such a time? You have to fight with each other. If I win, gutuo temple will retreat to the desert. This oasis is dominated by the ghost sect. Do you dare? "
"What if I win?" When the Buddha''s voice sounded, the door of Xuli hall was not opened. In front of the door, an old monk in sackcloth cassock appeared out of thin air.
"The Lord is the Buddha?" Wu Tian''s pupils shrink, and there is a trace of doubt between his eyebrows, because he does not look like an eminent monk.
I saw this so-called Buddha Lord, bony, wearing an old and tattered long shirt, a broken straw hat on his head, and a pair of dirty straw shoes under his feet. What makes Wutian incredible is that he has a greasy big fat chicken leg on his hand, which makes people feel very untidy!
"This is not a Taoist monk. He is a real beggar at all." The little one muttered.
Unexpectedly, the Buddha''s ear power is very good. He falls into his ear without missing a word. He looks at him and smiles at the little guy: "little benefactor, this is not true. The Buddhist practitioners pay most attention to the heart. Only those who are pure and kind-hearted can get the mercy of the Buddha and achieve the supreme Buddha position, while the external is just a smelly skin bag. Sooner or later, it will disappear with the years. Why Care about it
"Old monk, your Buddhists don''t pay attention to the four emptiness, but as a Taoist monk, why do you gnaw with a big fat chicken leg? Do you mean that the surface of your gutuo temple is to eat fast and chant Buddhism, but secretly you are proficient in eating, drinking, whoring and gambling? " The little guy''s claws are in ten. Please ask me seriously.
"It''s all empty." The insect King reminds me.
The little guy glanced at it and said, "frog is discussing Buddhism with the old monk. What kind of mouth do you put in? Go cool."
"There are clouds in Buddhism..."
"Buddhism has clouds. Wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha is cheering. As long as you have Buddha in your heart, the Buddha will send down God''s grace and give you blessing. Are there any mistakes in the old monk and frog?" Buddha just wanted to speak, but let the little guy interrupt directly, and then looked at him jokingly.
I don''t want the Buddha to be angry. On the contrary, he praised: "little benefactor has extraordinary wisdom. If you can convert to Buddha, you will be able to become a golden arhat and become a supreme Buddha."
"Arhat gold body? Do you mean them? " The little guy pointed to the Vajra arhat who was being defeated by the dark army and the Shura Legion in the distance. He grinned and held a frog like sarcasm.
"Oh! What a crime The Buddha shook his head and sighed. His eyes were kind, and his arm waved gently. The big fat chicken leg in his hand came out of his hand and flew to Vajra arhat.
"If you win, this drumstick belongs to me."
At this time, guijianchou suddenly made a move, a piece of black fog emerged, turned into a big hand covering the sky, and immediately grabbed it in the air. The big fat chicken leg that broke through the air was eaten in the air, and was directly absorbed in the past!
"Ghost see sorrow, you haven''t seen it for hundreds of years, but you still haven''t made progress in your cultivation!"
As he spoke, the Buddha took off his broken hat and then threw it gently. Under the surprised eyes of Wu Tian three people, the old cloth hat actually rose in the wind. Finally, it was several times bigger than that giant hand covering the sky. It was like a golden sun, and went to the big hand, as if to suppress it.
"Emperor soldiers!" Wu Tian''s face became very strange. If he hadn''t witnessed it, he would never have imagined that the broken hat on the head of the Buddha would be an imperial soldier!
"Is that his clothes also emperor soldiers?" The little guy is suspicious.
"Pay attention to what that does. You should take a good look at that big fat drumstick." The insect King reminds me.
The little guy looked, very serious way: "very fat, very oily, very big, feel very fragrant, but some dirty, frog Lord has no appetite."
The insect king looked at the sky and was speechless, and immediately growled: "fool, it''s not to ask you to see this, but to ask you to think about why two and a half step matchless strong men will go to grab a chicken leg."
"They all like it! I don''t know. You''re a fool! " The little guy put up his paws and added a second cargo.
"No day, you can get along with this" smart "frog for so many years. I really have to admire your perseverance and endurance."
"NIMA''s, you say it again." The little guy stares at Wu Tian and asks for advice modestly: "son of heaven, what''s special about this drumstick besides its fat and big size?""I guess you''re right. They both like drumsticks." After thinking about it for a long time, Wu tianmian shook his head and spit out a word that made the little guy proud, but made the insect King almost faint.
"In this world, there will be a strong man who loves to eat chicken legs." The insect King howled in his heart and wanted to cry without tears. His heart was full of sorrow and regret! It can''t be described by words. How can these two idiots be spread out?
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