Chapter 310 Dragon and Tiger Xuantan, Soldiers and Generals

"Oh! Unexpectedly, there is a devil boy hanging out here? When you are your grandfather, I can't decorate it. I'll leave as soon as I want?"

Wang Chan was pulled by the Black Cloud Taoist and suddenly woke up. He was about to fly away with his sword, but he could only hear a loud shout in the sky. The Tiger Zen master was entangled with Feng Keshan's 500 iron-blooded cavalry, grabbed his big hand, and his food was slippery. On the other hand, he was also listening to all directions!

As soon as the black cloud Taoist man turned into a black light and flew in the air, he could fly a few miles away, he saw a cloud suddenly hanging more than a hundred feet long, hugging the thick and long tail, and the clouds were wrapped around. He just shook it, and immediately broke the sword light of the black cloud Taoist with a crack, and the ball was generally pulled back in the air.

The man who only smoked hit the ground with a plop, rolled all over the ground, and screamed all over the sky. A flying sword protecting his body was dimly drawn and fell in one place, like a dead thing.

But the Tiger Zen Master was not idle with both hands. In a hurry, he lowered his tail from the sky. This monk is not a human in the first place. Even if he turns into a human form and goes to the barbarian temple to be a Zen master, he often drags a tiger's tail behind his buttocks and swings back and forth, regardless of the image at all.

You should know that ordinary tigers in the mountains are born with the instinct of one plop, two scissors and three lifts. They can catch prey and all of them. What's more, as a fierce tiger Zen master is the king of tigers. He has been practicing Taoism for thousands of years. He has been under his body and down, and his claws have hair. They are all like steel and iron. They are indestructible. A tail is equivalent to the fierceness he hides. When you really want to use it, throw a tail out, like an arm, which is easier to use than hands and feet.

The huge head floated and sank down thirty or forty feet. The two lantern-like fierce eyes approached the Black Cloud Taoist who had just got up from the ground and looked up and down: "Oolong Sword? Are you a disciple of the Blue Li Devil Palace? Some time ago, I just had a fight with your Lanli ancestor, and I was about to find him again... Huh? It turns out that these people are here to kill you! Did you cause any trouble in the Central Imperial Dynasty? This is a little interesting!! Hahaha!!!"

Wang Chan's eyes were shining, staring at the cloud in front of him like a real thing. His eyes were bright, as if he wanted to see something concrete through the clouds. Although the tiger Zen master was fierce and eating people, the shen's change and his magic power was profound, which made him an eye-opener. The closer the distance, the more excited he was in his heart. I have to come forward immediately, ask about the doubts that have been accumulated in my heart for many years, and make it clear.

At this time, the black cloud was bloody, and it was really pumped. His chest gasped like a bellows, and his face was pale. Even if he heard the Tiger Zen master's words to ask, he had no energy to answer for a moment. He just stood beside Wang Chan and gasped.

Tiger Zen Master usually turns into the original form on the Yin Mountain to patrol the door of the overlying temple. The overlying temple is divided into two. The overlyinglying temple occupies all the areas west of the center, but there are more than 100,000 large and small mountains. He patrols the mountain gate every day and has to run around from morning to night. Now, Abi Bloody Sea and Dizang's courtyard have been fighting for a hundred years, and masters with heads and faces have flocked to the world. The situation is complex. The barbarian temple sitting on the grassland at the foot of the Yinshan Mountain is not strong enough, so that he can have the opportunity to return to this grassland again after a hundred years later, free and unrestrained.

A nose blood shocked the world, and it was invincible. As early as countless years ago, it was the place of the magic ancestral court of this world. The ancestors of all dynasties sat in the east of the Yinshan Mountain and fought against the Tibetan courtyard of the overcovered temple. The power of voice simply over everything. The only task of the Tiger Zen Master coming out of the mountain this time is to inspect all parts of the grassland, so as not to lose a large number of people because of this disturbance.

If it hadn't been for this, he wouldn't have found that it came so quickly after the iron-blooded cavalry had just washed a tribe.

The barbarian temple condenses the beliefs of all aliens on the whole grassland. Every tribe worships Buddha statues and sacrificed wizards. Although it may not have much magic power, the simplest prayer is still done. Therefore, although this grassland is vast and boundless, every tribe is still in the palm of the barbarian temple. In control. Once there is a disaster, the alarm will be transmitted immediately!!

"I finally got down the mountain. I just opened a little meat and tasted a little taste, but I must not make any mistakes again. The mana of the ancestor of the blue plow seems to be a little stronger than mine. I really want to eat this little one and provoke the old one. The noise is big. I'm afraid there will be trouble again. The tiger-headed bald donkey was caught back. Every time he went to guard the mountain gate and read the Buddha's business of eating fasting, a bird would fade out of his mouth after a day. How miserable it was!!" The Tiger Zen Master seemed to think of something terrible all of a sudden, and the face of luck was suddenly blurred, blown away by the wind.

"However, you can't eat this Taoist priest. It's good to turn around and eat the man around him. Looking at him, he is murderous and staring at me. I don't know what to do in my heart? Obviously, he is not a good person. If he eats it, he will eat it... The big and small donkeys on the Yinshan Mountain will definitely not blame me!"

The Tiger Zen Master turned his mind and couldn't help but make a voice in his mouth: "That boy, what's your origin? If you are old with the Buddha, then say it quickly. Otherwise, these people will be eaten up by me for a while. It's too late for you to think about it."

"What does it matter when we meet for the first time! It's useless to say more. If you want to eat me, first ask me if I agree with the big gun in my hand. Wang Chan's eyes changed, and the excitement on his face receded like a tide. In a blink of an eye, he became as cold as ice. "When you eat all these people, look at Wang Chan's means. Are you afraid of you?"

"How dare you talk to Buddha like this?" The tiger Zen master stood fiercely, and his voice rolled, "It's okay, you are a courageous person!" Then let's take a look at the Buddha's means first. After chewing all these soldiers clean, let's see what you can do!"

At the same time, Feng Keshan over there has been sweated by the two big hands of the Tiger Zen master. Although the dragon snake outside is still rolling, the head and tail is less than the first hundred feet long. Obviously, there are many soldiers killed in this period of time, and the power of this dragon snake array has also been reduced.

"Damn barbarian temple, how can there be such a fierce monk in the branch below the Pure Land of Yinshan? Is it much more difficult to leave now? But let me get rid of this disaster today. After that, I must send troops to the wilderness and smash the corpses of this fierce tiger Zen master into ten thousand pieces to relieve the hatred in my heart!"

"If you don't return, it's too late! This demon monk's magic power is profound, the yuan god has changed, and the gods have disappeared. So far, it has not been reflected in itself. It is already fierce and difficult to resist. As long as we can go back alive, we will have a chance to find this field sooner or later. There is a method of beautiful mountains and rivers in my fairy view, which can best refine demons. When I go back and ask for this method, it will be called this. You can't live, you can't die."

" OK, let's go!" Feng Keshan waved his hand, and a flag appeared in his hand. He waved left and right, pointing to the sky. Suddenly, the blood all over the sky fell to the middle and condensed into one. He rolled all the hundreds of iron-blooded horses below in the middle, turned into a bloody python with long horns on his head, turned around, turned around and left.

"Wow, at this time, do you still want to escape?" As soon as the Tiger Zen Master finished talking to Wang Chan, he saw that the blood under his body had changed, turned into a big snake, and rushed to the sky. He suddenly jumped like thunder and roared out of thin air, as if there was a big hole in the top of the sky. Suddenly, it rumbled, and a colorful tiger with a hundred feet tall fell. It only rushed forward and bit the waist of the snake, with claws. Qidong, suddenly the fishy wind was blowing, and the blood rain flew. From that half-day high, a hundred people fell down, and in an instant, they were screamed by the fierce tiger, and even people and horses swallowed their stomachs.

At this time, he looked up again and saw that Feng Keshan ran a large array of dragons and snakes, condensing the essence of hundreds of people under his command into a dragon and snake. At this time, it had been broken into two pieces, and his lower body was bitten off by the fierce tiger Zen master. There was only the first half left, still twisting and twisting and running forward desperately.

"I really don't know the current affairs. It's good to stand there and eat for Grandpa Buddha. After that, I can read the scriptures and give you a lot of time. This run made Grandpa angry. He simply didn't even let go of his soul and ate everything." The fierce tiger Zen master suddenly showed his original shape. A mountain-sized tiger, stepping on the smoke and clouds, stood in the sky with a roar, shocked the clouds of heaven and earth scattered one after another, so powerful and domineering.

Feng Keshan's heart was split. He was about to wave the flag and turn it to change. Suddenly, there was a loud shout in the direction of the road, like a landslide, continuous, getting louder and closer and closer. The sound waves spread, bringing a circle of white ripples, stirring the atmosphere of the long sky, and immediately rolled up a gust of wind, blowing into the sky. The clouds dissipated and the weeds on the ground were lying on the ground.

With this shout, it seemed that the whole world trembled in this moment.

A sound like gold and iron hit between heaven and earth: "White forehead! How dare you kill my men? Did you forget the strength of the knife in front of the Black Water River 300 years ago? You stay for me and pay for your life!!!!"

This sound shook thousands of miles in an instant, resounding through the heaven and the earth. The pneumatic wind swept everything, which was simply domineering to the extreme. The shocked people were gloomy. For a moment, the ears were full of this sound, like thunder in all directions. For a moment, it seemed that he didn't know where he was or where the sound came from.

"Master Pang?" The Tiger Zen Master trembled all over his body, and immediately bent down and rolled. He turned into a big man who was two tall and full of cheeks. His eyes were two bronze bells and yellow eyes stared at the sky in front of him. His expression on his face was changeable, and he was shocked and suspicious.

Wang Chan also raised his head, and his eyebrows were shining. Pang Taishi of the Central Dynasty, who was a martial arts saint of the military family, usually only lived in the capital, cultivated himself and tempered the shen. It is said that this soldier's power has been refined into a god hundreds of years ago. Now he has been out of the customs again and has long been in the realm of extraordinary and holy in martial arts.

A real qi is transformed into heaven and earth, which can go straight into the underworld, fly extinct, and the magic power is so great that it can even carry the mountains and the sea!! You can escape thousands of miles away in one thought.

In Wang Chan's eyes, I only saw a cloud suddenly flying from the sky in the distance. The wind was galloping and fast as a horse. When the sound just sounded, it was just a small black spot, but before a sentence was finished, it was already several mu wide in a blink of an eye, on the top of his group of people.

When I looked at it again, I found that there was a middle-aged man wearing a free crown on the cloud, dressed in white than snow, and embroidered the blue sea and waves. This middle-aged man, stepping on the head of the clouds, holding a golden halberd in his hand, with a white face and no need, two long eyebrows upside down, and countless fierce blood, forming a vast circle of space behind him, from which a divine general, the golden helmet and gold armor, also carried a halberd in his hand, which was murderous.

"It's the marquis, it's the marquis!" Feng Keshan trembled all over and exclaimed. All the remaining iron-blooded cavalry behind him shouted loudly and knelt in the air. Even Qin Shuwen was excited at this time. He knelt down and looked up at the huge cloud above his head.

"So it's not Pang Taishi...!" At a glance, the man's face, the Tiger Zen Master suddenly grew a sigh of air, and turned to be furious: "Who are you, the younger generation? He is not young and has a good tone. When Grandpa Buddha had a big battle with Pang Taishi, you didn't know which mother's belly she was in!"

When this fierce tiger Zen master opened a cave and built a house in Tanggula Mountain, he once fought with Pang Taishi, who had just made his debut and traveled around the world. As a result, it was needless to say, he was severely split by Pang Taishi on the banks of the Heishui River with the soldier's "white tiger knife", which was a great humiliation in his life from then on. Now that the story is mentioned face to face, it is naturally ashamed and angry, ashamed and angry. For a moment, the clouds flew outside, and the air surged like a tide, one wave higher than the other.

"My master is compassionate. In those years, I spared your life, but it was still wrong. Now I will complete the unfinished work for him. I will peel your tiger demon, skin and cramp, and break the corpse to comfort the heroic spirit of the soldiers under my command!"

Above the cloud, the voice of the Marquis of Yongding rolled down. One person spoke, but two people opened their mouths. Behind him, a golden armor god also followed his voice and spoke. The sound was like thunder, and it seemed to be a sonorous sound of gold and iron.

"Dragon and Tiger Xuantan, the god of soldiers! Have you practiced this soldier's magic to the realm of words and the unity of man and god?

The tiger Zen master's face changed, and there was a strong inconceivableness in his eyes.

You should know that the way of soldiers is to kill first. Its magic and secret method is different in all sects in the world. It is not like Taoism pays attention to immortality, nor does it like Buddhism care about perfection. Everyone in their faction is a fierce general in the army. They are a veteran in killing field. They pay attention to killing and stopping killing and restraining violence. Moreover, the military family is secretly divided into four schools: power strategy, situation, yin and yang, and skills. The methods of killing are different. Over the ages, fierce generals have emerged one after another.

Among them, Pang Taishi's school practices the "Yin and Yang Road" in the soldiers. The fierce tiger Zen master has fought with Pang Taishi. Naturally, he knows that in the military method of this school, the most powerful is one yin and one yang. The yin is a ghost, which is the "Tengshe Order Taiyin True Sutra". The yang is called the "Xuangui Si Ming Taishang General Seal". These two magics divide yin and yang. Although there is a source, the method has its own strengths. .

(to be continued)