Rumble ~~

Under the orders of the King of Dagan, the 200,000 troops were shocked, and the cavalry, infantry, and swords and axes were like a black wave of human beings flooded at the end of the horizon. They were so storms that they could not see clearly, and they were all Dagan soldiers.

"Shoot the arrow! Kill!"

With a command, the black arrows covered the sky like dark clouds, covering the past.

In the Great Zen Temple.

A dynasty was flooded with the oppressive power of 200,000 troops.

The abbot of the Dazen Temple wearing a big red cassock has sad eyes and folded his hands:

"Sin! Sin!"

With two sins, with a "hula", a stream of air started to rise from the Dachan Temple. A golden Buddha dozens of feet tall appeared, as if he was angry, and rose from the temple.

Boom! Boom!

The huge golden Buddha clasped his hands in the sky and then pushed them out in a flat manner!

Huh Huh Huh!!!

The air seemed to be squeezed like a landslide. The air in a radius of thousands of feet was slapped by the abbot of the Dachan Temple with both palms, rolled the void around the circle, gathered into a substantial tsunami pressure, and rushed towards the black arrows in the sky!

...

At the same time, thousands of roars rang out in the Vajra Hall, Prajna Hall, Mingwang Hall, Bodhisattva Hall, Incense Hall, Sutra Hall, Sutra Hall, Martial Arts Practice Field and other places in the Great Zen Temple:

"Hu Temple!Hu Temple!"

"Damn it, no way! I, Buddha, subdued demons!"

"All the great Zen disciples, follow me to fight out and protect the great Zen temple!"

"The Dagan Dynasty bullies people too much!"

There are 500 Vajra Arhats in the Dachan Temple, each of which is the innate peak of the unity of spirit and flesh. At this moment, the qi and blood are instantly thrust, just like five hundred golden barbarian dragons rushing out from the mountain gate of the Dachan Temple.

At this time, the arrows in the sky were slapped by the abbot of the Dachan Temple, and 700% of them turned into powder or blew away in all directions, falling outside the Dachan Temple like heavy rain.

The arrows fell like rain.

Boom! Boom!

Five hundred innate arhats stepped on the ground, jumped dozens of feet, shaking the ground, facing spiritual arrows, followed by thousands of monks, holding sticks and knives, and rushed towards the more than 200,000 troops at the foot of the mountain.

The first moment of facing the rush.

Puff! Puff! Puff!…………

The soldiers and soldiers splattered blood! The corpses flew everywhere!

"Ahhhhhhhh!"

In the first moment, countless soldiers of the great soldiers suffered serious losses, with hundreds of casualties.

A master who is innate with spiritual and physical strength is a ten-man enemy and a hundred-man enemy on the battlefield. At this time, he is rushed out as a vanguard, and his power is even more terrifying than the most terrifying cavalry on the battlefield.

This scene fell into the eyes of many Taoist masters in the dark, and their hearts were beating faster.

This is the Great Zen Temple. This is not the holy place for Buddhist practice. It is clearly a small country.

The hosts of the Vajra Hall, Prajna Hall, Mingwang Hall, Bodhisattva Hall, Incense Hall, Sutra Hall, Sutra Hall, and Martial Arts Training Field are all of them in the cultivation of the Martial Saints.

When he entered the army, he was like a tiger like a pack of wolves, his muscles were vigorous, and dozens of soldiers were killed in the storm of his fist wind.

Leading by one of the tall, flat-headed middle-aged monks without a scar on his head, he rushed straight towards Yang Tuo, the king of divine power who was in charge of the army:

"Monks, you are waiting to protect the temple! I will capture the commander Yang Tuo of the big cadre!"

This middle-aged monk with flat head was surging like a wave while walking.

The aura of the whole body is as high as a dragon, and it seems that the gods are in the ordinary.

His steps passed by, and thousands of soldiers on the battlefield were all covered with blood mud under his fists and feet.

In just a few seconds, the way behind him was filled with nearly thousands of soldiers.

In front of this middle-aged monk, it is really like killing people like slaughtering dogs, and killing people like pulling weeds!

As he got closer to Yang Tuo, his aura had risen to a height that was beyond the reach of all secret masters.

In a trance, a big Buddha that dominates the present appeared on the battlefield of the Dachan Temple, pointing to the sky and drawing the earth, revealing a sense of being the only one, sweeping across the sky and the earth.

"Fighting the Moon of Fo Yin!!"

"The first person in the Great Zen Temple to practice the "Tathagata Sutra"!"

"It's so scary!!"

Recognizing the monk's identity, all the masters were shocked and afraid in the dark.

Monk Yin Yue's feet were filled with wind, his steps were like lightning, his eyes were as angry as Buddha destroyed the world, locking in the head coach Yang Tuo:

"Yang Tuo! Die!"

With a slap of palm, a golden sound suddenly burst out from a space of hundreds of miles long. It was a fist mark made by a golden big hand.

The fist marks attacked, fighting to dominate the world and the earth, and now they are invincible!

"Yin Yue, a monk from Da Chan Temple, is worthy of being one of the three terrifying masters in Da Chan Temple this time. You have indeed cultivated into the realm of human immortals. However, in front of my 200,000 army, even if you are a human immortal, so what if you are! In order to destroy your Da Chan Temple, we have prepared everything long ago!"

With a tall horse, the king of divine power Yang Tuo looked at the middle-aged monk who was rushing towards him. His eyes narrowed, without any fear, and shouted coldly:

"Gong Yang Yu!"

With a loud shout, a sword light condensed by rolling thunder suddenly appeared before the golden fist mark of Monk Yinyue, splitting the void. The thunderstorm swam away quickly and released the blood energy of the human immortal that was comparable to it.

Then, the fist and knife collided!

Clam ~~~

The boundless blood and fist intention exploded between the battlefield and the sky, and the rolling hurricanes spread out, rolling hundreds of people along the way, shaking like rags.

The face of the fighting monk Yin Yue was shocked: "Gong Yang Yu! The saint of Yunmengwu a hundred years ago, Gong Yang Yu! You are not dead! And you are a lackey in Daqian!"

After the sword light dissipated, a half-old man holding a knife in his hand stroked his beard and said indifferently: "A hundred years ago, it was Yunmeng Wu Sheng Gong Yang Yu, but now it is the human immortal Gong Yang Yu!"

boom!

Yin Yue felt the blood of the human immortals thriving on Gong Yang Yu's body, and was faintly inspired by the sun, moon and stars in the sky. He shouted like thunder, and the Buddha's eyes opened and closed: "Gong Yang Yu, you are also a martial arts genius. Since you dare to target my temple with Da Qian today, then... die!"

Rumble ~~

Monk Yin Yue's voice was like a torrent of the flow, fluctuating in the long space, rolling, word by word, especially the word "death", which was extremely powerful.

With a loud bang, his blood and energy surged into his body like a river. His fist intention shook the void. His long arms stretched out his monk's robe, and he squeezed out a domineering "Demon Subduing Seal" in a flash and hit him out with a bang.

boom!

Seeing two rare human immortals fighting each other in the world, the masters from all walks of life were shocked:

"Gong Yang Yu! How did Daqian win over this martial saint from a hundred years ago? A hundred years later, he actually became a human immortal!"

However, at this time.

There are also rolling darkness and thunder above the Dachan Temple.

It was a golden Amitabha Buddha who fought with a Taoist wearing a black robe and a robe.

Seeing this, some masters shouted in their hearts:

"That's the owner of Xuantian Pavilion, the first to attack the Dazen Temple!"

As he was speaking, another Taoist soul wrapped in thunder was entangled with thunder. He used the thunder pearl and hit the abbot of Da Chan.

"Han Xiaozi, the leader of Shenxiao Dao!"

This was just the beginning. Following one after another, one powerful third and fourth level thunder tribulation master after another, after Dagan showed the killing move of the human immortal Gong Yang Yu, they began to come out one after another, joining the power of the heroes in the world to attack Dachan Temple.

So, the little ghost immortals who wanted to fight Qiufeng saw the head of the holy land and the sect leader of the Taoist sect that they had only seen in legends in the past.

Boom! A vital energy sword slashed at Amitabha Buddha! That was Bai Fengxian, the leader of the True Gang Sect!

...

There are five colors of light that shake the world. That is the Peacock King Xin Xuan, the head of the eight demon immortals in the world!

And a huge phantom of the sky snake as big as a mountain, came out of the darkness and produced a terrifying Taoist technique, which was the star eyes of the Sky Snake King...

...

The chaos of masters from all walks of life and joining forces with Dagan to destroy Dachan Temple has completely begun!

Take this opportunity.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

One after another, the soul light penetrated into the Great Chan Temple. Some encountered obstacles from the monks and monks, while others went straight to the various temples and sutras of the Great Chan Temple...

Among them are the Golden Spider Dharma King, the Fragrant Fox King, the White Ape King and others.

Tear ~
To be continued...