Da Bong fights more people

Level four or above is an extraordinary domain, which is no longer the same as ordinary people.

"Get out of Sanhua Temple for a radius of fifty miles."

Inside the temple, there was a thunderous roar.

Everyone heard it in their ears, their chests were full of blood, and their eyes turned black.

The Buddhist lion's roar, the Buddhist lion's roar performed by a third-rank monk.

This is still the opponent's hand, if he roars with all his strength, if he is below the sixth rank, he will die on the spot.Below the fourth grade, the mind is confused.

The other breath didn't speak, but it also brought enormous pressure to everyone, double pressure in mind and body.

The heroes in Leizhou were trembling, and Yuan Yi and other fourth-rank masters were not much better. In any state, the fourth-rank masters are all kings of the mountain.

But in front of the third rank beyond the realm of mortals, it is no different from middle and low rank monks.

Clucking bugs and clacking mice.

Seeing all the warriors in Leizhou with pale faces and frightened expressions, the monks of Sanhua Temple were smiling and clasped their hands together leisurely.

"This, these two third-rank?"

"Well, it seems that we have no destiny with treasures, that's all."

"Three grades are unmatched, unmatched."

In this situation, the heroes and heroes present felt a sense of retreat.

Not to mention two third-ranks, even one is enough to sweep them all.

Competing for treasures, only those who have hope will fight, and the impossible is clear, so what is there to fight for?Wouldn't it be more delicious to save my life and go to the brothel to sleep with the wife.

The Master of the Double Knife Sect sighed.

Yuan Yi said quietly:

"It seems that there are more blood pills in the pagoda than we imagined, and they are even purer. The one in the forest must be a spiritual master of the Sorcerer God Sect. I can't mistake the unique aura of wizards.

"As soon as the Sorcerer Sect started a war with me, Buddhism immediately formed an alliance with the Sorcerer Sect. Do you have my Dafeng court in your eyes?"

Du Nan said indifferently: "Great service to the court? A third-rank martial artist doesn't even have a court. Compared with 20 years ago, it is far worse."

The guardian vajra spoke sarcastically, showing his extremely bad impression of Dafeng.

Most of the high-level Buddhists don't like Dafeng, because Dafeng is notoriously rambunctious.

600 years ago, the founding emperor of Dafeng became a rascal for a while, and put on a shamanism.

300 years ago, Confucianism and the imperial court once again acted like dogs, wantonly exterminating Buddhism in the Central Plains.

Dharma Guardian King Kong is a monk, and the monk has a bad temper and is straightforward.

Yuan Yi's face was ashen, but he didn't dare to contradict him. With his current national power, he didn't dare to turn against the Buddhist sect. Even if the third-grade King Kong inside slapped him into mud, the court would at most denounce and condemn him.

But being so humiliated by the third-rank King Kong and cutting off the chance to compete for treasures made him angry and unwilling.

After Tang Yuanwu, the master of the Shuangdaomen, Liu Yun couldn't help but retort: ​​"Who said that there is no third grade in Dafeng, if our Dafeng Xu Yinluo is here, senior, how dare you speak wild words?"

The King Kong deep in the temple was silent, as if he didn't bother to answer.

In the dense forest, there was a sneer: "The one surnamed Xu is already a waste, so why not be afraid."

Liu Yun's face turned red suddenly, she took a step forward, and said loudly:

"Even if senior is a spiritual master of the Witch God Sect, my little girl will not allow you to slander Xu Yinluo."

The heroes of Leizhou, whose morale had fallen to the bottom, erupted in protest like a flash of light.

The Linghui master in the woods said with a smile: "Do you dare to use the sword?"

Liu Yunying's vigorous eyebrows stood upright: "Why don't you dare?"

She reached her back with both hands, grabbed the handle of the saber, and was about to pull it out, but the two sabers seemed to be rusted in the scabbard. No matter how hard she tried, her face turned red, but she couldn't pull out the two sabers.

"Humph!"

Master Linghui snorted coldly.

Liu Yun fell to her knees as if struck by lightning, and spat out blood with a "wow".

The Linghui master in the dense forest said calmly: "Vajra, if you are inconvenient to take action because of the covenant, then I will do it for you and clear this group of miscellaneous fish. It is just right for you to refine into corpse soldiers and bring them back to Jingshan City."

Crashing, the heroes retreated again and again.

"Kill us all? What a big tone! A mere Linghui master thinks he is a witch god?"

In the confusion, laughter suddenly sounded.

Everyone turned their heads in astonishment, looking at the man in Tsing Yi, as if they were looking at a fool.

Is it too long to kill a psychic master of the Witch God Sect?

Is it true that he dare not make a move?

The Witch God Sect and Dafeng are now life and death enemies, and they will never be soft when killing people.

If you want to die, don't implicate us.

Li Lingsu's eyes lit up, and he thought it was coming, this old monster was about to explode.

Others may treat third-rank masters like gods, but Li Lingsu knows that Xu Qian, an old monster, is a hidden master who has played chess with Jian Zheng.

ps: Recommend a book: "The Great Master of the Heavens is Fierce".

Chapter 24 Buddha Son (6000)

At this moment, one after another looked at him, and two of them made Xu Qi'an feel like a thorn in his back.

In the depths of the temple, the gaze from the third-rank Vajra was scrutinizing.And the gaze from Irb was cold.

The people present in the Jianghu silently distanced themselves from each other, lest when this mysterious master was "punished" by the third-rank Linghui master or Dharma protector, he would harm Chiyu because he was too close.

They were dissatisfied with the slander of Xu Yinluo by the spiritual master of the Witch God Sect, but they only dared to beep softly and protest weakly. The behavior of jumping out to mock like the man in Tsing Yi was no different from suicide.

Liu Yun from the Double Knife Gate struggled to stand up, wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth. She was very happy that someone could stand up, but she couldn't help worrying about this plain-looking man in the green robe.

This person has treacherous methods, tyrannical cultivation, and the courage to face a third-rank expert. In normal times, she would definitely invite him to drink.Now I just want the other party to evacuate quickly.