Creation Color Master

Chapter 656 Lu Zhishen Defeats the Enemy

The phantom of the Arhat has the power to subdue demons and monsters, and also has the heart to protect all living beings.

The eight-armed arhat waved his four arms at the same time, and palm winds and fist prints came together, hitting the huge waves behind the Marsh Python God Servant hard.

The giant palm that covered the sky arrived in an instant. The sudden change shocked the Zemang God Servant. Seeing that Lu Zhishen's attack was already in front of him, he could only use all his strength to mobilize the water behind him to resist the attack.

"boom--"

The fists and palms of the Eight-Armed Arhat dispersed the water in the sky. Although it turned into streams all over the sky, under the protection of the remaining four arms, all the people in the temple were safe.

The flying water hit the surroundings of the village, making the surroundings a mess.

Lu Zhishen glared at him and reached out to take the ferocious Dragon Subduing Staff on the side.

Then he soared into the sky, waving the fierce dragon-subduing staff in his hand, and shouted: "Dirty thing, it's my Zen staff."

Lu Zhishen's Vajra-subduing spirit was brought to its peak, and even ghosts and gods were frightened under his Zen stick.

The Zemang God Servant was greatly encouraged by what he saw. Such a powerful attack made him not have the courage to attack again, so he directly activated the art of the Great Dao in secret.

"Waterway - Xuanshui Substitute"

The Zen stick fell like a meteor, smashed like a lump of iron, carrying a thousand pounds of force, and hit the head of the Zemang God's servant hard.

"boom--"

The next moment, the body of the Zemang God Servant was torn into pieces and turned into water droplets falling from the sky.

Realizing that this was the opponent's trick of shedding its shell, Lu Zhishen looked left and right, searching the entire field for the figure of the Marsh Python God Servant.

"puff--"

The next second, the Zemang God Servant was slammed to the ground, and a huge handprint appeared on the ground.

Lu Zhishen stroked his bald head with his big hand and said with a smile: "Haha, I forgot to tell you, you bastard, this eight-armed arhat is controlled by my thoughts, and my consciousness is attached to it, just like driving an arm."

"Buddha--Golden Photovoltaic Magic Strike"

Lu Zhi took a deep breath, and the Buddhist and Taoist aura around him turned into golden light all over the sky, which attached to the Zen staff in his hand. The golden light flowed on the staff, and the whole staff was gilded in color. The explosive power was shocking.

If the Eight-Armed Arhat had not been able to block such fierce power, I am afraid that all the villagers present would have exploded and died under the power of the ferocious Dragon Subduing Staff.

"Drink--ah--"

Lu Zhishen's eyes were bloodshot at this moment, and he vowed to kill the person in front of him.

The gilded Zen staff turned into a small mountain in an instant, and the attack of the Zen staff suppressed the Marsh Python God Servant.

"Waterway--Water Shield"

“Wow—”

I saw the Marsh Python God slowly stretch out his hand, and in an instant water appeared in the void, and the rolling water gathered in front of him, turning into a water shield as tall as a person.

The water shield is faint, soft and powerful.

Lu Zhishen looked at the rippling water shield with a hint of mockery in his eyes, and at the same time, he secretly added some strength to the hand that was swinging the Zen stick.

"Boom--"

The staff in Lu Zhishen's hand sank deeply into the water shield. Such a fierce attack only created ripples on the water shield.

Lu Zhishen seemed to be unconvinced, with his staff flying in his hand, and he attacked the water shield with all his strength again and again, but he was unable to break it.

The next second, Lu Zhishen directly urged the Eight-Armed Arhat to come right in front of the Zemang God Servant, then stretched out his hand, trying to grab it in his hand.

Seeing this, the Marsh Python God Servant maintained the water shield to guard against Lu Zhishen's attack while constantly dodging to prevent himself from falling into the clutches of the Eight-Armed Arhat.

“Swoosh—”

“Swoosh—”

"Boom--"

After dodging twice, the Zemang God Servant once again used the tenacious defense of the water shield to block Lu Zhishen's full-strength attack.

"Amitabha"

The next second, the eight-armed arhat suddenly clasped his two arms together and slapped the Marsh Python Divine Servant in his palms.

"Waterway--Guardian of Water Spirits"

The roar of the Marsh Python God Servant came from the palm of his hand. Through the palm filled with Buddha's light, the Marsh Python God Servant seemed to be in a bubble, which was the result of the great art he used.

Each of the Eight-Armed Arhat's arms was of tremendous force, so such a blow only slightly injured it and did not cause much actual damage.

"Bah, you filthy thing, you actually have so many defensive methods, you are really afraid of death, if I have the guts, I will let you out for a fair fight."

Lu Zhishen stood in mid-air, holding the ferocious Dragon Subduing Staff, and said angrily.

Seeing that the battle had reached a stalemate, Lu Zhishen mobilized all his strength to subdue the demon, and his ferocious power made him seem like a demon god on earth.

"Eight-armed Arhat - Mysterious Light Thousand Buddha Palm"

Suddenly, the six extra arms of the Eight-Armed Arhat all stretched out and turned into palms, with a layer of Buddha's light shining on them, and went to suppress the Marsh Python Divine Servant in his hands.

“Boom—boom—boom—”

Duyou Buddha's light palms suppressed again and again. Even with the all-round defense of Shui Ling guarding, it could not withstand the attack of thousands of palms and soon shattered.

The Xuanguan Thousand Buddha Palm did not stop and continued to attack one palm after another.

Lu Zhishen was breathing heavily, and it was unclear whether it was because he was angry or because he was too exhausted.

When the layers of palm shadows disappeared, a pool of mud fell from the air. It was the Zemang Divine Servant who took on the Xuanguan Thousand Buddhas Palm.

Seeing that the enemy was about to be killed, Lu Zhishen called it a day.

All of a sudden, the Eight-Armed Arhat slowly dissipated between heaven and earth, the Buddha's light that filled the sky disappeared, and the terrifying demon-subduing true meaning instantly immersed in his body.

Under the villagers' devout kneeling, Lu Zhishen disappeared.

Time flies and three days have passed.

Within three days, a piece of news spread among all the soldiers in the Suzhou military camp on Feisha Beach.

"Have you heard? In the last battle, our commander Lin Yuan was so angry at the enemy that he passed out. If General Dong Cheng hadn't arranged for his men to keep watch, we would have been attacked by the enemy."

"This is news from two days ago. I just heard that the reason why our commander is so eager to make achievements is that he knows clearly in his heart that he is not as good as General Dong Cheng and is afraid that General Dong Cheng will take his position."

"Really? Now that you put it that way, it seems to be true."

"That's right. Do you remember the incident when General Qu Di attacked the enemy's food supplies? It is said that General Dong Cheng had seen the danger at the time and was firmly opposed to it. He even left the meeting in anger, but he was unable to change Commander Lin Yuan's mind. As a result, General Qu Di was ambushed and died."

"There is also this matter. It seems that General Dong Cheng is still very capable. I don't know what the Fourth Prince is thinking. Why doesn't he let General Dong Cheng be the commander-in-chief?"

Several soldiers were hiding aside, gathered together and whispering.

However, they didn't expect that Dong Cheng heard every word of their whispered conversation. For a moment, Dong Cheng's face changed drastically.

He immediately realized that this was an enemy strategy, someone had done it on purpose.

He immediately jumped out and rebuked them, "Instead of patrolling the camp properly, you are here to discuss the commander's affairs and spread rumors that will shake the morale of the army. Do you want to die?"

When they saw the man coming, several soldiers immediately knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

Dong Cheng pointed at a soldier with a heavy heart and said, "Let me ask you, when did this talk start?"

The soldier who was pointed out kowtowed and said, "Reporting to the general, the rumor started three days ago, and it seems that it started during the day when the enemy attacked the camp."

Dong Cheng staggered when he heard this, knowing that something bad was going to happen.