Full-level tuba breaks into the rivers and lakes

Chapter 392 Yanmen Pass

On the faces of those men in black, they were black and blue, their eyes were dull, their bodies were emaciated, they were clearly dead!

"This is... an evil corpse!"

God!That is the evil corpse refined by the Gu Immortal Sect!
Someone exclaimed again.

"That's the person who was killed by Chen Yang in the capital a year ago!"

"And this is the ancestor of the iron door!"

"That's the former head of the Frenzied Sword Sect!"

This Gu Immortal sect actually blasphemed the dead!Blasphemy against the strong!
That Mu Xuechen was carrying an evil corpse!He is even more hateful than Wu Kong!
"Surround them! We must not let them escape!"

A group of people immediately stepped forward and surrounded the members of the Nether Cult.

Mu Xuechen hated secretly, and said coldly: "Are you stupid? I'm here to take you to Shaolin Temple to seek justice! Why are you surrounding me!"

One of the sect leaders said angrily: "This is two different things! It's good to kill without space! But how can you be better than him? Blasphemy of the dead! You are even more hateful! We must not let you escape today!"

Mu Xuechen was furious, and said, "Just relying on you? Still trying to stop me? Wishful thinking!"

After saying that, Mu Xuechen's figure rose up and disappeared in an instant.

"He ran! Chase!"

"Surround them Nether Sect! Kill them all! Don't let them escape!"

The masters of the Shaolin faction looked at the group of people who were fighting together and immediately looked at each other in blank dismay. Just now they were shouting at Shaolin, and the scene changed in an instant.

"Amitabha!"

Xuanjian uttered the Buddha's name and everyone stopped.

"There are too many murders in today's Jianghu, everyone, please stop! It's so good!"

Those Nether Cultists took advantage of this to escape.

A master said to Xuan Jian: "Master! What are you Shaolin planning to do about the matter of nothingness?"

Xuanjian sighed deeply, and said: "This old man came here for this purpose! Please rest assured, that Wukong is my disciple, and I will definitely give you an explanation."

Oh my god, that Wukong turned out to be Xuanjian's disciple!

No wonder he is so powerful!

Wu Kong is so strong!How could this Xuanjian be weak?

Everyone is confident.

Xuanjian clasped his hands together and uttered the Buddha's name eleven times to Yuanjue: "Amitabha, Shaolin will be handed over to the abbot from now on!"

Yuanjue felt wrong: "Master, you..."

Xuanjian stretched out his hand to stop Yuanjue, saying: "The old monk is determined, the abbot doesn't need to persuade him!"

After Xuanjian finished speaking, he turned around and disappeared in Shaoshi Mountain with Wuxie a few steps away.

Those people in the rivers and lakes hurriedly said: "Let's go! Everyone go to Yanmen Pass."

Compass surprised: "Abbot, I'm afraid Master is going here to..."

Yuanjue closed his eyes in pain and said: "Junior brother, you take people to Yanmen Pass, if...then take their bodies back to Shaolin!"

Compass put his palms together in pain, "Yes! Please obey the abbot's decree."

Outside Yanmen Pass.

Sitting cross-legged in an open space, Wukong had his Zen staff floating behind him.

Surrounded by countless people from the rivers and lakes.

The bursts of shouting and killing seemed to be unable to disturb Wukong.

There are words in his mouth!

But it is not Buddhist scriptures.

It is some kind of unknown scripture, which he realized by himself after transcending his own Buddhist martial arts!

Wukong at this moment is incomparably powerful!

It is no longer possible to win by relying on the number of people!
In the entire lower arena, there are very few people who can match Wukong's strength at this moment!

"No time! Take your life!"

"Wukong! You killed my whole family! Killed my fellow disciples, this account! I want to settle with you to the end!
Not only you are going to die, you Shaolin Temple people are going to die too!

I want your blood to wash away all the hatred in my family... Ah! "

Before he finished speaking, the person who said he wanted to kill Shaolin for revenge suddenly exploded and died!

A group of people were shocked!

They knew that there was no time to do it, but they were surprised!

Because Wu Kong remained motionless from beginning to end, not even moving his eyelids!

They swallowed a breath with difficulty, with a sense of panic in their eyes.

A man couldn't bear it any longer, he raised his long knife to kill Wu Kong!
His father, brother, body and wife all died in Wukong's hands!
For him, living now is a torment!
If so, it would be better to die!
"kill!"

The man rushed towards Wukong, but his body was cracking, and it began to shatter like a crack in porcelain!
"bump!"

He rushed in front of Wu Kong, but his body was completely shattered into pieces!

Just like broken porcelain, there are debris all over the floor.

Not even blood.

Everyone was shocked!

Could it be said that Wukong is so powerful!
They are not reconciled!
They have endless hatred with Wukong!Kill Na Wukong no matter what!

"Let's go together! You can always run to his side, as long as you get close, you can hack him to death with knives!
As long as he can be killed, it is worth dying for many people. "

"Yes! Let's go together!"

"kill!"

In an instant, dozens of masters rushed towards Wukong!

They rushed to Wu Kong without any risk, but they didn't die.

Everyone was overjoyed and immediately more people rushed over.

Countless weapons raised and slashed towards Wukong.

"Die!"

Wu Kong stood still from beginning to end.

The weapon hit Wukong's body, and a burst of flames shot out.

They seem to be looking at the steel!

"This……"

"Don't stop! Hack him to death!"

There was a burst of slashing, but Wu Kong didn't receive any blow at all.

Not to mention being harmed!

A burst of powerful fluctuations gushed out from Wukong's body, and those people were instantly shaken out, with blood spurting out of their mouths.

All the bodies of those who were about to rush to Wukong exploded!

"boom!"

Blood mist filled the sky!
Blood and blood.

Severed limbs and broken arms are all over the place.

At this moment, nearly a hundred people died!
However, Wukong remained motionless!
Xu Wei and Gongsun Jianhui wanted to take a look, and the Kunlun disciples from Tianshan came out together.

This is the best time for them to focus on Tianshan and Kunlun to stand up in the rivers and lakes!
As long as they kill Na Wukong, they will be able to rise again!

More than two hundred and one hundred disciples assembled!
In an instant, a huge sword array formed.

"Wukong! My Tianshan faction and the Kunlun faction are here to kill you!"

Devil Slayer Sword Formation!kill!

A huge sword formation floated up, the monstrous sword energy was fluctuating, and a huge sword formation rose.

A huge Qi Qi sword floated above Wukong's head!
"kill!"

The disciples of Tianshan School and Kunlun School shouted loudly.

Those Jianghu disciples were immediately excited, "The Tianshan School and the Kunlun School are doing well! Kill that Wukong!"

"kill!"

The giant sword above his head slowly pressed towards Wukong.

Everyone was excited, and that Wukong was about to die.

All of a sudden, those Tianshan and Kunlun disciples froze, and the giant sword did not move.

"bump!"

All the Tianshan Mountain and Kunlun disciples cracked open layer by layer like porcelain cracks!

It shattered all over the ground like it was broken.

The big formation was lifted in an instant!
The huge sword disappeared into nothingness in an instant!

Xu Wei and Gongsun Jian were shocked!
Just at this moment... all their fellow apprentices died!

The Tianshan School and the Kunlun School are completely wiped out!

The two knelt on the ground in an instant, howling in pain.

(End of this chapter)