Guarding the Sutra Pavilion for a hundred years, investing in the destiny villain

"Brother Dou Zhan Palace, do you dare to fight to the death with me!" Zhao Zhan, the master of Dou Zhan Palace who had been severely punished by the master of Huangtian Palace, came out again and became the leader of Dou Zhan Palace, fighting against the new Dou Zhan Palace. Side by side with the Palace Master, this master who was infinitely close to the saint level was pulled out again at an extraordinary time.

"Dare you!"

"My monk!"

"Why not be afraid of a fight!"

"Why fear death?"

The fighting spirit of the monks in the Dou Zhan Palace is soaring. As the most militant palace in the Huangtian Palace, the unyielding and fighting spirit in their bones are the strongest and most intense.

"kill!"

A loud drink.

rush forward.

Face the most difficult elite of the Qin Dynasty.

between the two sides colliding.

Blood splattered the sky!

Broken limbs.

Magical powers.

Directly infected at the border of this desolate state, Zhang Cheng from the Wanxiang Palace had tears of joy in his eyes. There are such brave warriors in the Desolate Heaven Palace. Why should he be afraid of death? He looked at the monks from the Wanxiang Palace behind him and said calmly: "Douzhan Palace Even if we fight to the death, our Wanxiang Palace claims to be no weaker than others, how dare we come forward?"

"dare!"

The monks from Wanxiang Palace stepped forward and followed closely behind. Although they did not have a physical body like Dou Zhan Palace, a pure spiritual power intertwined together to release spiritual fluctuations that were enough to disrupt the Qin Dynasty's army!

The elders of the Sage Palace felt sad when they saw this scene, but they raised the sword in their hands and said loudly: "The blood in the Douzhan Palace is gushing, and the same is true in the Wanxiang Palace. How can I, the Sage Palace, lag behind others!"

"My monk!"

"How dare you fight?!"

"dare!"

The monks of the Sage Palace charged fearlessly. In the past, they cultivated themselves with self-discipline, but now they turned into corpses willing to face disaster, moving forward bravely and unstoppably.

Elder Ming, who had been reading books in the Sutra Pavilion, saw the monks from the Huangtian Palace who were determined to die and fearless, and a smile appeared on his gentle face like a Confucian. This was the bloody bravery of the Huangzhou, and a powerful enemy was coming. So what if it is the Qin Dynasty, I, Huangzhou, have nothing to fear, and the monks of Huangtian Palace have nothing to fear, so I have nothing to fear!

Monk from Huangtian Palace!

Enter the battle brazenly!

"kill!"

There was blood in the sky and the earth. Some monks screamed in pain, but more of them were numb. The two sides were already red-eyed when they entered the battle. Those who fell beside them were all their former classmates and colleagues who were drinking at the same table. , the murderous intention that stimulated the heart made this chaotic battle fall into an extremely bloody scene, which was impossible to watch directly.

When the Xingchen Sect monks saw that the battlefield was like a meat grinder, the cultivators behind them trembled instinctively. Some of the monks who had just entered the saint level were even pale. In the past, they were conceited and had seen too much, but today this kind of fighting in the meat grinder , still touches their hearts.

"We, the Xingchen Sect, can't let others look down on us!" The invincible Xingchen Sect ancestor with the eighth realm of saints sighed and stepped forward cheerfully. The way of the stars evolved into stars all over the sky, and he was trapped in this meat grinder.

Holy Fire Cult.

Nantian Temple.

Chen family formation repair!

The Ling family of the Southern Territory!

All come forward.

The monks in Qinglong Temple, who were wearing cassocks and holding demon-conquering pestles, were chanting about the mercy of our Buddha. The abbot headed by them murmured softly: "We have been opening a monastery in Huangzhou for many years. Thanks to Huangzhou's favor, now that Huangzhou is suffering from disaster, how can anyone stand by and watch? reason?"

"Amitabha!"

"If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"

"Disciples!"

"The killing begins today!"

The abbot of Ruochen Temple has never wavered, but he really couldn't sit still when he saw the abbot of Qinglong Temple. The heart of an old monk who had entered meditation also had waves. The monks in the Sixth Realm of Saints and the monks in this melee... They are small shrimps, one more or one less does not matter. Before coming here, he also met Buddha in Florida.

I want him to help Buddhism.

Break down the barrier from within.

So.

In today's battle, he has always been a bystander and has never been swayed by it. However, the monks from Huangzhou are proud and iron-clad when they die generously. The monks from Qinglong Temple also break the prohibition on killing, and he has to lead a group of Buddhist monks to do that. As a bystander, my mood is ups and downs. No longer living up to the peace of the past, the Buddha's heart that has accumulated for more than five hundred years has finally become ups and downs.

He sighed: "He went to the Eastern Region to do tyrannical things, which caused trouble. He originally wanted to pass Buddhism to the Eastern Region. He claimed that his Buddhist heart was deep in Buddha and passed on Buddhism for my Buddha. Is it really for Buddhism? Today's deserted state There is no reason to stand by and watch the calamity; the patron of Chu rose up in the Eastern Region but ignored the past events. How can he be so generous? How can a poor monk witness the death of his former friends in a bloody battle because of a few words from others!"

"Wakazenji!"

"exist!"

The passionate and powerful response shocked the old abbot, and Yu further strengthened his decision in his heart. He looked at the Qin Dynasty's charging army and laughed loudly: "My Buddha... broke the precepts!"

……

……

This is a carnage.

Carnage from both sides.

this battle.

Attention from the outside world.

Overlooking Jiuzhou.

Looking at this long-awaited and expected battle, the unyielding and tenacious resistance born in Huangzhou when it really broke out was still beyond everyone's expectations. Facing the Qin Dynasty, Huangzhou at this time No one in the state even flinched, and the unyielding and murderous spirit in their bones shook every monk.

"Barren State!"

"Worthy of being one of the Nine Continents!"

"Barren State!"

"good!"

……

……

above the void.

The two figures are still engaged in an anxious battle. The mysterious man in white clothes is using the unique skills of Huangzhou in the palm of his hand. The world is filled with a desolate mood, but the rune fluctuations of the formation are lighting up under his feet, and he is fighting. He retreated and was not in a hurry to fight the prince of the Qin Dynasty in front of him.

This is a clone.

something.

hard to use.

But formation.

The unique knowledge of Huangzhou.

They can all be used at will, and the outside world will not know that this is one of his clones. Moreover, the killing method that the master is good at, the Sword Dao Ivy Sword is not here, but fell into the hands of the master of the East Region, with a powerful body. So attenuated, trying to capture the furious Prince Qin Dynasty was nothing more than talking in a dream, all he had to do was to involve the other party.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Fierce spurge.

It's like the creation of heaven and earth.

Cut it down violently.

One halberd after another.

Fiercely tearing apart the formation.

however.

The runes of the formation method flickered, turning into invisible walls that stretched between the sky and the earth to resist the fierce halberd intent. They fought and retreated calmly, which made the monks watching the battle from the outside constantly gasp. Everyone has seen how brave the Crown Prince of Qin is, but the life-saving ability of this formation cultivator is second to none.

"I'm here to help you!" The old craftsman who was invited by Qin Yuansheng stepped forward warmly, his cloudy eyes hiding murderous intentions under the kindness. There is no doubt that as a person of Qin Yuansheng's era, he was specially visited by him. With its existence, its strength must be extremely ferocious.

"Need not!"

Qin Yuansheng's eyes showed murderous intent. He wanted to kill this person alone, and said forcefully: "Go to the eastern region of Huangzhou quickly to help Fo Zi and Ji Zi get out of trouble!" At this time, he had not completely lost his mind, and he still knew that Fo Zi He and Ji Zi were involved in the enemy in the Eastern Region. Now that the Qin Dynasty's army has entered Huangzhou, their mission has been completed and they no longer need to waste time there.

"it is good!"

The old craftsman also nodded lightly and looked at the man in white clothes and hat with regret. He knew he was a strong enemy, but in order to kill him, one of Fuzi and Jizi died. Instead, it seemed appropriate to do the opposite. He touched lightly with his fingertips. Nothingness, a void tunnel running through the Eastern Territory appeared out of thin air.

And he stepped in, separated by a distant tunnel, and before he got close, he felt the terrifying murderous aura, and the battlefield there was even more ferocious.