Beiyin Great Sage

"boom!"

Another powerful breath gushed out.

Black iron!

In just a short moment, two black irons were born in the field.

This is naturally because of killing Luo Han, and also because the two of them have accumulated enough, and with the help of Mr. Zheng, they have already reached the tenth rank.

This is advanced, and it is also a smooth sailing.

but.

Undoubtedly, the strength of the next group will skyrocket.

"quick!"

Liang Xingzhi glared at Chang Wuming, and signaled to the crowd behind him:

"Follow Uncle Zhou."

The others came back to their senses upon hearing the sound, their faces were filled with apprehension and surprise, and they hurriedly followed Zhou Jia's path and ran towards the mountain.

Since Liang Xingzhi and Chang Wuming can advance to Heitie.

Why can't they?

As long as you pick up enough cheap ones and become black iron, you are not without the power to protect yourself in this Thousand Buddha Mountain.

After rushing forward for a certain distance, a group of people came to a huge square. Zhou Jia was no longer in the square, but there were Arhats who were seriously injured everywhere.

Arhat:

Arhat's subordinate monks are more than ten feet tall and covered in red gold.

There are more than a hundred arhats with broken arms, broken legs, or distorted bodies. Without exception, all of them stretched out their hands and severely injured, struggling.

"The venerable arhat who pours tea and half Tuojia led a thousand arhats to live in Xituo Nizhou..."

Liang Xingzhi glanced at the audience, murmured something, and then became frenzied, and rushed towards the seriously injured and dying arhats with weapons in hand.

"kill!"

"Pfft!"

The strength of arhats is far inferior to that of arhats, most of them are ninth-rank or tenth-rank, but they can't stand enough numbers, which also makes many people's cultivation base skyrocket.

The surge in strength has also boosted everyone's confidence, and they have also noticed things that they hadn't noticed before.

"Why haven't you seen Mr. Zheng and the others?"

The strength of Zheng Lao and others may be far inferior to Zhou Jia, but they are definitely not comparable to Arhats and Arhats who have just entered the mountain gate, and they should leave traces.

"you are silly."

Chang Wuming rolled his eyes:

"This is the fastest way to go up the mountain, but it is also the most dangerous. Mr. Zheng and the others will definitely not choose this way, they will take the trail."

"quick!"

Liang Xingzhi wiped off the golden blood on his face, and waved his hand:

"Follow!"

……

……

……

Halfway up the mountain.

The square is comparable to the size of several football fields, and a statue of Arhat stands on the spot, and the eternal lamp is still lit even in the daytime.

The young novice monks were busy setting up boilers and fire racks, carrying piles of firewood, and setting up cooking and roasting postures in various places.

Screams and wailing came from the square.

More than a thousand survivors of Jicheng were driven here, some were covered in blood, some cuddled with each other, and some dragged their children along.

Without exception.

They looked panicked.

"Twelve top arhats!"

Yin Ji hid in the woods, his face was pale, and his eyes were full of despair:

"We can't save people!"

Thanks to Zheng Lao's intentional help, he now has a cultivation base of the black iron middle stage, but seeing this scene, he is still desperate.

Elder Zheng also looked dull.

Although his lightness kungfu is good, he can at most entangle the three-headed arhat, so he is already in danger, and he has no spare energy to take care of other people.

And here.

More than three-headed arhat?

The lions and deer around Luohan are also difficult to deal with.

Not to mention arhats and novice monks, although they are not strong, but there are enough of them, and they are not afraid of death, and their bodies are hard.

If you don't enter the black iron, or don't have the black iron black weapon in your hand, you can't even kill an arhat!

"As much as you can save."

Scanning the audience, the distracting thoughts in Mr. Zheng's eyes gradually disappeared. Decades of experience had already allowed him to be able to avoid the landslide without changing his color.

There is no more fear of death.

"I'm going to lure away the Arhat over there. You take the opportunity to cause chaos and let others escape, as much as you can escape."

Elder Zheng stretched out his hand and said slowly:

"You don't have to work hard, just do what you can. You still have a long future. What we have to do is to let ourselves not regret it in the future."

Yin Ji tilted his head.

He heard an ominous premonition in Elder Zheng's voice.

"Old Zheng..."

"All right!"

Elder Zheng waved his hand:

"Be careful!"

As soon as the voice fell, his figure disappeared in place.

Thanks to the source quality medicine given by Zhou Jia, the aged Zheng Lao has also made great progress in his cultivation during this period.

It is only one step away from the late stage of Black Iron.

Coupled with the clothes woven from the empty grass all over his body, his already astonishing agility can amaze Wu Shidao and others.

"call……"

Spread your arms out, like a flying peng spreading its wings.

In the form of a flying bird, Mr. Zheng swept across the void, his arms trembled slightly, and across the ground, the heads of several novice monks and arhats rolled to the ground.

"Amitabha!"

The deafening Buddha chant sounded, with strong anger in the voice:

"The devil is punished!"

The Venerable Luohan, Luohan, who was meditating, was the closest and had the most keen perception. He suddenly opened his eyes and glared at him, and stepped forward tens of meters.

Stretching five fingers, he grabbed the elder who was about to escape.

Capture the dragon hand!

As soon as he made a move, it was an extremely exquisite martial skill!

Although he has seen it before, Mr. Zheng is still a little puzzled, how can these dead creatures know martial arts?Could it be that this world also had martial arts inheritance?

Thoughts turned, but his reaction was not slow.

"Shh!"

His arms trembled slightly, his body spread its wings like a celestial roc, and there were afterimages a few feet away. In an instant, Mr. Zheng attacked 18 times in a row, hitting the opponent's vital points.

"Peng!"

Meditating Luohan leaned back and backed up again and again.

However, its physical body is strong, comparable to that of a late-stage Black Iron powerhouse. Although Elder Zheng's offensive is ferocious, its strength is far from being able to seriously injure it.

"Amitabha!"

On this side, Arhat Crossing the River also came on foot, weighing an unknown number of tons, but as light as a fallen leaf, and struck out the fearless seal with his hands.

There is also a fierce tiger and a spirit deer attacking from both sides.

all of a sudden.

Mr. Zheng's situation is in jeopardy.

However, the Arhat at his position was drawn away, and a gap appeared.

"Go!"

Yin Ji waved his hand, and threw the rockets brought from the Eagle's Nest, the explosives that can be used by military areas on the earth, towards the Arhat and the novice one after another.

"boom!"

"Rumble..."

below.

Zhou Jia knocked a vajra warrior to the ground, raised his head upon hearing the sound, and struck down with a shield in his hand, the huge force directly blasted the warrior's body.

"Shh!"

The figure flashed and rushed halfway up the mountain.

Lightning flickered, novices and arhats flickered wherever they passed.

Chapter 049 Reclining Buddha

Su Jian is tall and strong, with a background in running, and has the title of a national athlete. His flexibility is what he is most proud of.

By chance, after advancing to Hei Tie, his physique was comparable to that of a superman.

Taking advantage of the chaos in the arena, he found the right time to wear it out and yelled at the target crowd:

"Run south!"

"Run down the mountain after entering the forest, run as fast as you can!"

The lethality of shells and rockets can barely cause damage to the novice monks of Qianfo Mountain, but it is almost useless to Arhats.

Not to mention Arhats and Bodhisattvas.

Fortunately, they had a lot of smoke bombs in their hands, and the thick fog filled the audience, covering their sight, and they couldn't see their fingers for a while.

This creates the conditions for escape.

"call……"

A big golden hand poked out from the smoke and grabbed it horizontally. Su Jian rolled over to avoid it, and rushed forward with a hug.

After sending the person out of the square, he hurriedly explained, and rushed back again.

……

Guo Yi was young, he was an apprentice chef, he dropped out of school early, he was competitive and disliked by those around him.

But his name was right.

This man is very loyal.