Chapter 222 The Second Battle of Immortals and Demons 5

This array keeps rotating in the void, and finally the stars appear, scattered around the array, forming a huge array skeleton. At the same time, a kind of power in the dark is constantly guiding the formation of the array. At this moment, the faces of the ten array mages suddenly changed, and their bodies shook, and then spewed out a mouthful of blood, which condensed into a blood mist in the air and was absorbed by the large array in the void.

One of the array mages suddenly stood up, took out a green bottle in his arms, read a word in his mouth, and then threw the green bottle into the air, and the red ** in the bottle fell into the array. Then, a sound of dragons came from the array. The blood in Zhang Fan's body suddenly boiled.

Zhang Fan couldn't believe the scene in front of him. These ten array mages actually built dragons! And it's still the kind of real dragon with flesh and blood. This makes Zhang Fan, who has been baptized by the dragon pool, have a special feeling. Then, there was a big tremor and shattered. The ten array mages suspended in the air also looked pale, but there was joy in one person's eyes.

Zhang Fan looked doubtfully at the empty air and didn't understand where the joy came from, but the next moment, he only heard the screams of the soldiers in the fairyland army opposite him. Zhang Fan looked at the sound and saw that the opposite side did not know when the magic was overwhelming, and a huge sound kept swimming in the black clouds in the sky. Every time he appeared, he spit out black thunder, and countless soldiers in the fairyland army were killed and injured.

Zhang Fan's pupils shrank and he could see what the huge dark shadow was. It turned out to be a huge black dragon, which was created by the ten array mages. What surprised Zhang Fan was that he created a living dragon with a small bottle of dragon blood, which was so surprising.

Zhang Fan couldn't help but be stunned. This black dragon is really too fierce. Like a hungry wolf rushing into the sheep. Every time you spit out black thunder, you can harvest countless lives, just like death. The soldiers guarding the city couldn't help cheering when they saw that their own black dragon was so fierce, and even some hot-blooded soldiers took this opportunity to go out to fight.

However, Zhang Fan gradually calmed down from excitement. Although the screams of fairyland soldiers came from time to time on the opposite side, there was no imaginary formation chaos, and a faint wave of heaven and earth aura came from behind, as if something was being prepared. As the reiki fluctuated more and more, Zhang Fan's face changed and said seriously, "All ready, defend immediately!"

Everyone was stunned and didn't know that they still had to defend under the full advantage now, but Zhang Fan's position here was the largest and he didn't dare to say anything. There is a little sarcastic in everyone's eyes. A commander who was dissatisfied with Zhang Fan snorted coldly and did not defend. Instead, he walked to the front of the city wall and gave Zhang Fan a blank smile and said, "Their army has been in chaos. What defense is needed..."

Before the word "roy" was finished, a golden light hole broke through the void and shone on the commander. Just for a moment, the commander screamed, and his body turned into a pile of smoke like branches burned out in the fire. Only at that moment, the commander died tragically. Then, more golden beams shone from the opposite side and hit the wall, and a shallow pit appeared in an in an hour.

For a while, the city wall was devastated. Some unlucky soldiers who were not prepared for defense were pierced by the oncoming golden beam and died tragically in the wall. At this moment, Zhang Fan, who was hiding behind the bunker, suddenly felt a palpitating danger. There was no time to dodge it. Zhang Fan pinched the formula with his hands, and a bloody evil spirit formed a defensive boundary in front of Zhang Fan, which was mixed with blue and red qi that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eyes.

The next moment, the golden beam hits, and the huge energy will penetrate the boundary layer by layer, directly approaching Zhang Fan's defense bottom line. The blue and red two gass are hidden in the blood evil spirit and turn into a yin and yang fish, constantly rotating, blocking the golden beam. When Zhang Fan felt that the danger had disappeared, he raised his head, and the afterglow fell on the disappearing golden beam.

Zhang Fan's pupil shrank, and this golden beam was more than twice as thick as other golden beams! Do you take special care of me?" Zhang Fan said with a wry smile. But those soldiers who are not strong are not so lucky. Even if the defense shield is opened, it is still pierced by a golden beam.

It's just that this round of outbreaks, and the demon soldiers suffered a lot of casualties, which slightly restored the fighting spirit of the immortal soldiers. After all, the black dragon above their heads really shakes their confidence. Just as the fairyland stopped fire, Zhang Fan heard a scream from the black dragon and raised his head, only to find that the black dragon had been bruised all over his body.

Stand standing next to the black dragon is a monk who faintly appears all over the Buddha's light. This monk is very young, looking like a 17- or 18-year-old young man, holding a bowl with a faint golden light in his hand, and with Buddha's Zen singing beside him, and eight dragons are faintly appearing in the void.

"This monk has a profound cultivation!" Zhang Fan looked at the shadow behind him and knew that this would be a very strong opponent. At this time, the monk was slaughtering the black dragon. Yes, it's a massacre! The black dragon was beaten by the monk without any backhand power. Not to mention that the Buddha light is very restrained from the magic dragon, and the black thunder spit out by the black dragon alone can't hurt the monk at all, you will know how abnormal the monk's strength is.

Although Zhang Fan's eyes revealed a trace of worry, there is more hot fighting spirit! He decided to meet this monk for a while! After a while, the monk killed the black dragon and then commanded the soldiers to attack the wall. More and more fairyland soldiers broke through the trap and came to the city. All kinds of powerful magic formulas were released, and the large walls were crumbling.

However, this wall not only contains boundaries, but has also been reinforced, and can withstand it for a while. Zhang Fan decided not to passively defend, but to take the initiative to attack, delaying time for Shuxian, Li Mu and others, to kill Wei Feng on the opposite side and come back to rescue. For the strength of Shu Xian and Li Mu, Zhang Fan still believes that they can defeat Wei Feng.

With Zhang Fan's order, the demon soldiers rushed out of the city gate and began to fight back. And Zhang Fan went to trouble the monk as soon as possible. When the monk saw Zhang Fan rushing towards him undisguisedly, the auspicious clouds appeared under his feet and slowly rose into the air. The rosary in his hand slowly turned, and then whispered the Buddha's name and muttered, "I'm sorry, master. The disciple is going to start killing again recently." Then the bloody light in the monk's eyes flashed away, which represented the blood light of killing!

In the air, all the blood and evil spirits in Zhang Fan's body gushed out. This time, Zhang Fan was not ready to stay, because he knew that this battle would be very difficult and it would be a life-and-death battle!

"Demon, you will die today!" The monk made prints with his hands, made a slow sound in his abdomen, and then spit it out! This sound was like a dragon roaring and a tiger, shaking the blood in Zhang Fan's body, and the true power flowed in his body. Zhang Fan was stunned, but the monk did not give Zhang Fan a chance to be stunned.

I saw him take off his monk's robe, and his whole body was golden and fearing. King Kong Fist!" The monk punched Zhang Fan in the void, and a golden punch came out, appearing in front of Zhang Fan with the supreme power to suppress evil spirits. The blood demon spirit on Zhang Fan's body fluctuated and was suppressed by the breath on this fist!

"Blood big print!" Zhang Fan slapped the punch print, and then pulled back. He felt that this bloody big handprint could not stop the punch print. Sure enough, under the breath of the fist print, the blood evil handprint was restrained and could hardly exert its effect. The monk sneered and said, "Will you only escape?"

When Zhang Fan heard the words, he was not sad, annoyed or said anything. He pinched the formula with both hands, suddenly released all the blood evil spirits that wrapped him, and wrapped all his monks together, forming a huge blood-red boundary. However, the internal situation cannot be found at the root outside.

"Eacon's little skill!" The monk shouted loudly, and a strong Buddha light burst out of his body, which abruptly broke the red boundary, forming a strange boundary that was generally golden and generally red. When the monk saw Zhang Fan casting a boundary to cover here, I'm afraid it's not a good thing, so he tried his best to break the boundary and leave a way out for himself.

But his face suddenly changed, because Zhang Fan in front of him exuded a sense of xiang xiang and compassion! Duoduo Jinlian rotated around Zhang Fan, and a Buddha wheel appeared behind Zhang Fan's head. Zhang Fan put his hands together, and now he emerges from Zhang Fan's eyebrows and falls behind him, forming the virtual shadow of the current phase. The current power is supported by Zhang Fan, which gives Zhang Fan a feeling that he can blow up everything.

"Who the hell are you?" There was a strong look of alert in the shock in the monk's eyes. He couldn't imagine that someone could practice both Buddha and demons. If he knew that Zhang Fan could practice Buddhism and demons, he didn't know how shocked he would be. But the monk did not stop, and the eight dragon shadows behind him were even more hidden and powerful, as if to condense the entity!

"Great Brahma Mudprint!" Zhang Fan's hands knotted the "Great Brahma Mutant", and saw that the void was full of Bodhisattva statues, standing quietly in the void, and a great breath of compassion emanating, as if to convert the people in front of him to Buddhism. The surprise in the monk's eyes became more obvious. He didn't expect that the demon's Dharma in front of him was so profound that he felt very tricky.

But he didn't retreat. Instead, take out a gold-plated magic wand from the empty mustard space. Then waved a few times in the void, and circles of golden halo emitted from the magic wand. In the middle of the ring of the Zen stick, there is a Buddha statue that can't be seen clearly, but the breath emanates from it is like a wise man who calms the flood and famine, walking in the mortal world to teach all sentient beings.

A feeling of extreme danger came from the monk. Zhang Fan looked up and saw that the monk's eyes were red, and his huge murderous intention came out, firmly locking Zhang Fan.

"Aren't you afraid of killing?" Zhang Fan doesn't look so evil at this moment. He looks like a Taoist monk, helping people get lost. Buddha has my heart, and I believe that Buddha will forgive me. The monk said with a cold smile. Demons in the demon world, I will take your life today!"

"That depends on whether you have the ability or not." Zhang Fan's face turned cold, his fingerprints changed slightly, and thousands of bodhisattvas suspended in the void suddenly changed. From the original breath of compassion to the fierce and violent breath of demons.

"Photo!" Zhang Fan shouted, and suddenly thousands of Bodhisattvas stretched out their golden hands, and the Dharma behind him turned into "cetching the big hand seal" and took pictures of the monk. Thousands of people captured big handprints, which brought great pressure to the monks, but in the eyes of monks, they could not see the look of worry at all, but full of fighting spirit and murder.

The monk did not have any defensive action, but a swastika character flashed out of his red eyes. The eight dragons behind him condensed one after another, wandering around the monk and protecting the monk firmly. Once the captured big handprint is too tight for the monk, the eight sky will immediately smash the capture big handprint, and the battle seems to be deadlocked for a moment.

" grasp the present, never understand"! A force now poured into Zhang Fan's meridians and felt the rushing power of Buddha in his body. Zhang Fan gritted his teeth and covered the current power all over his body, and he also contracted slightly, forming the appearance of an arrow, and then shot at the monk.

Where Zhang Fan skimmed, the space was broken one after another, and a small stream of voids led in.

"It's a good plan to fight with an arrow!" The monk said with a cold smile. Then he transformed a golden wall in front of his hands, and then sat in the void, took out the put away bowl again, sacrificed the magic Zen wand, and concentrated all his energy on the bowl in his hand, attracting the huge energy hidden in it.

Zhang Fan hit the golden wall, and the huge anti-shock force made the five internal organs in Zhang Fan's body move slightly, but at this moment, Zhang Fan can't take care of so much. When the monk took out the bowl again and kept urging him, Zhang Fan felt a strong sense of danger. If it goes on like this, he will definitely explain it today.

Zhang Fan clenched his fists and constantly bombarded the golden wall. After a moment, the cracks in the golden wall began to crack densely and then suddenly shattered.

At the moment when the golden wall was broken, the magic Zen wand appeared spiritually over Zhang Fan and hit Zhang Fan's head fiercely. Bottle seal!" Zhang Fan's mind moved, and a golden treasure bottle mark appeared, colliding with the magic Zen wand on his head. The explosion sounded, and when the bottle seal exploded, the magic wand collapsed in one fell swoop.

However, Zhang Fan was not proud. The eight heavenly dragons in front of the monk constantly surrounded the monk, and the light emitted by the bowl in the monk's hand became more and more dazzling, which was definitely not a good thing for Zhang Fan.

"I can't care so much." Zhang Fan's expression changed, his body for a while, and the Buddha light on his body slowly collected, replaced by a fierce blood flame!

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