Huang Ting Lidao

Chapter 313 Tiger Turns Back

This Heishui River is the dividing line between the aliens of the prairie and the real wilderness. It can't see the beginning and tail. It flows all the way to the east. On both sides of the river bank, cliffs and mountains are undulating. Because of the deep water, even in the depths of this rare grassland, the two sides of the river are like spring all year round. The vegetation is abundant, surrounded by river bubbles everywhere, and the scenery is strange, and The scene outside is very different.

And the barbarian temple suppresses the barbarian, which is also the common belief of all tribes on the grassland. Over the years, a large number of manpower, material resources, and barbarian hundreds of ethnic groups have been gathered. They worshiped every year. Even the demons on many mountains on the other side of the river have some pious beliefs and converted to barbarian temples.

Of course, on the prairie, the land is vast and sparsely populated, and all races are nomadic peoples. They have not really formed a unified country. The beliefs of so many ethnic groups are mixed together like a hodgepodge. No matter what profound and mysterious teachings are, they will definitely change the "taste". It is like a covered temple that opened up the pure land of Yinshan. Although it also has a high status in the Great Thousand Buddhas, after the doctrine spread here, it has long been in the countryside and has to be assimilated.

This is still because the overturned temple is one of the six holy places in the world, and its own strength is extremely powerful. Otherwise, the teachings of Buddhism will be introduced into the wilderness, and there will be no place to stand.

Because of the ancient times, the influence of the outside world is extremely small. The people's beliefs are natural, closer to innocence, fear heaven and earth, and worship the ancestral spirits. There are 100 tribes, there are 100 beliefs. There are many gods, which are unimaginable. Moreover, the alien people, with a strong surname, are used to drinking blood, and the civilization is primitive. Therefore, the reputation spread in the Central Dynasty, which is almost the same as beasts. And many tribes are mixed with shemales, which is even more incomprehensible.

Even after the unified belief of the overturned temple and the establishment of a barbarian temple on the other side of the Blackwater River, this situation has actually not changed much. Over time, the Dizang courtyard called the Taoism it inherited on the grassland the "secret sect" to distinguish the huge difference from the orthodox Buddhism.

If not, it would be like a tiger demon like a tiger Zen master. When he was on the Yin Mountain, he could only change his original shape and patrol the top of the mountain. But once he arrived at the barbarian temple, he changed and became a Zen master!

Just like now, Wang Chan saw the tiger demon and chewed the pangolin demon on the top of a mountain here. He just moved his heart. A few hundred steps away, he was actually found by the tiger demon. Suddenly, his eyes were like electricity, breaking the night, and shining on Wang Chan's hiding place.

"It's not far from the barbarian temple here. Grandpa, I just finished eating a lot of blood, and my blood gas has not been completely digested, but I can't be found by those bald donkeys. Otherwise, it will be troublesome to leave secretly in the future. Since there is someone, let's just eat together.

The tiger Zen master turned his mind. Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and opened his five fingers. Suddenly, a yellow cloud condensed in mid-air. With the movement of the five fingers, he also turned into a big hand and grabbed Wang Chan at the foot of the mountain, making a ghost crying sound.

Wang Chan's eyes narrowed, his pupils shrank to the size of a needle, and he could see clearly in the dark. This big hand, while the yellow clouds rolled, were suddenly countless human and beast ghosts were imprisoned in it, flying around, opening his teeth and claws, and in a blink of an eye, he came to Wang Chan's whole body fiercely. It's a catch.

"Good guy! So many ghosts are caught in his hand at once. They will not be pinched to death, and they will be swallowed by all ghosts. There are no bones left!"

Wang Chan was extremely bold. He saw the ghosts dancing between the yellow clouds. Although he was shocked, he was not afraid. As soon as he moved under his feet, the figure shook, and his whole body moved out dozens of feet away. As soon as he stood firmly, he felt the strong wind roaring outside his body, blowing left and right sand flying stones in front of him. It turned out that the big hand could not grasp it, and immediately followed closely. He moved and swept over against the ground.

His legs were one point, and he took a horse step. This time, Wang Chan was no longer dodging and stood in place, like Yuanyu Yuezhi. The Liquan gun was handed over to his left hand, and the blood light collapsed all over the sky. In a blink of an eye, he sacrificed the "seven kill knives" with his right hand. Five knives gathered together and brushed, like a boat against the water. Huang Yun's big hand was immediately The middle was torn, left and right, wiping Wang Chan's body and flying over.

This big hand was not generated by flesh and blood. As soon as it was broken, it immediately turned into a yellow cloud flew up in the air, and the voice was sad, as if it were tearing cloth and silk.

"Hmm!?" The Tiger Zen Master caught it, but was cut in half by Wang Chan with a seven-killing knife, and his heart was suddenly shocked. He and Yongdinghou were both defeated before, and there were murderous soldiers in his body, and he could not be removed for a while. Therefore, in the past, he was still a little tied up when his magic power was used.

If he just had a palm, he was originally the "King Kong capture hand" in the overturned temple, but he changed his own demonic spirit to promote the method. In the huge palm condensed by Huang Yun, all of them were full of human and beast ghosts that he had eaten for so many years. In terms of its power, although it is not as indestructible as the genuine King Kong hand, the insidiousness in it should not be underestimated.

Although these ghosts are all ghosts and have no entities, after being swallowed by the Tiger Zen Master, they can naturally plunder the spirit and become a ghost, which can be regarded as his natural instinct. This ghost is usually attached to the tiger demon. Once it is released, it immediately moves with the heart, invisible and colorless, and helps the tiger eat people. Although the mana is not strong enough, it can't stand the large number. When gathered together, it can immediately turn into a yellow wind. When the idle person is blown up, it will be blown in less than a moment, whether it is flesh and blood spirit or three souls. The seven souls will definitely be swallowed up.

Moreover, the Tiger Zen Master has profound magic power. The people he killed before are either monsters who are against him, or human beings with strong qi and blood like iron-blooded cavalry. They are refined as ghosts, and their power is naturally different from usual. From time to time, they instill, feed, and practice with their own essence, and then use secret sacrifices to make these ghosts thrive and turn into fierce ghosts. Except that he can't be too far away from his own body, most of his ghosts have transformed their essence and are not afraid of ordinary flying swords.

It's just a ghost, and I'm most afraid of the Dharma crossing. Since he was caught on the Yin Mountain, the Tiger Zen Master has not dared to sacrifice his own ghosts for hundreds of years. Therefore, this time he came down the mountain and was unattended, and he immediately had no scruples in his heart. Only this period of time, he used this method several times to hunt for prey and search for him. There is a lot of blood tonic.

Just like the pangolin demon that he just chewed and ate, it was also taken down by him by this means. Unexpectedly, this kind of fight against Wang Chan didn't work at all.

"Hmm!? Soldier's knife!" After all, the Tiger Zen Master lived long enough. As soon as he saw that he had no success, he recognized Wang Chan's origin in a blink of an eye.

At the same time, Wang Chan also combined with the gun, and rushed towards the middle of the mountain.

Wang Chan's original realm is equivalent to the innate master of "reborn" in this world, which is not much worse than the Marquis of Yongding. After this period of adaptation, the meridians in the body are connected and expanded, and the real power is rolling and continuous. Although it has not been accumulated to the peak, he will not be afraid of the Tiger Zen master at this time.

At the moment, the body just moved, and the feet shrank like the ground, one up and down, halfway up the mountainside, to the front. At this time, the tiger Zen master's eyes were full of yellow light. He stood in place, but he looked up at the sky and roared. After an instant, the wind and clouds surged between the two. The yellow clouds in the sky fell down, and the ghosts chirung. Suddenly, a storm was rolled up in all directions, and the rocks were smashed.

Wang Chan was about to fight with the tiger demon, but suddenly a gust of wind blew before he met him. It only made it dark, flying sand and stones, and the ghosts turned into black smoke one by one. They danced up and down, condensed into a ball, screaming, shouting, and rushing at him.

It turned out that the Tiger Zen Master had folded in the hands of Pang Taishi and Yongdinghou twice. He was already deeply wary of the magic power of the soldiers. At first sight of seeing that Wang Chan used the ability of the soldier's knife, his heart suddenly thumped. Moreover, he had seen Wang Chan before. Only Wang Chan followed him all the way before he arrived here. He wanted to kill him while he was weak. There was a sense of doubt in his heart, so he wanted to use some means to stop Wang Chan first and then make plans.

Although the soldier's knife is powerful, which can hurt the soul, it can't stand many ghosts. He went forward and followed. This time, the Tiger Zen master released all the ghosts on his body and attacked from all sides. As long as Wang Chan was surrounded and took a bite, no matter how powerful his soldier's magic power was, he would be slowly corroded, unless he There is another treasure on your body, otherwise you must not escape.

Seeing these ghosts and hungry ghosts rushing up crazily, surrounded on all sides, like the wind blowing, Wang Chan hurriedly danced the long gun and spit out a mouthful of essence. Suddenly, a cold light gushed out of the Liquan gun in his hand, pouring down the tip of the gun like flowing water, and then the big gun changed, whining through the sound of breaking the air, connected into a gas. From the outside, it was like A huge silver ball, splashing water.

In ancient times, the generals ran wildly with a big gun in his hand, dancing like flying, moving up and down. Even if the enemy's arrows on the opposite side were like flying locusts, and the arrows shot in a swoop, they could keep themselves safe. What's more, Wang Chan now has divine soldiers in his hand. Between the big guns, it seems that mercury is pouring on the ground and pervasive.

Whenever the yellow clouds on all sides are connected with his short soldiers, you can only see the brilliant cold light, bright as stars, little by little, connected into lines, paved into a face, and pressed forward, countless ghosts were attacked by his magic power, turned into black smoke all over the sky, and then dissipated.

Although Wang Chan's gun light is powerful, as soon as he moves, he can lay a heavy gun net dozens of feet away, but under the overwhelming yellow clouds, he can't strangle it for a moment. In this way, it is equivalent to being trapped here, and there is no choice but to the tiger Zen master. Obviously, this was not the result Wang Chan wanted. At that moment, he turned his eyes and immediately spit out two Taibai sword pills from his mouth.

In the past, on the earth, he protected himself with sword light and was able to break into the barracks of the Russian special forces in the rain of bullets. Now that the two swords fly together, he is naturally not afraid of the ghost outside him. As soon as he approached, he was immediately twisted by the sword light.

The cold light flashed and brushed a few times, like a light ball, rolling into it. Wang Chan was suddenly empty in front of him. All the ghosts were crushed by the Taibai Sword Pills. The rest of the ghosts also instinctively felt that the sword light was powerful. One point left and right, a gap immediately appeared.

There are many kinds of spells in the world, and they are emerging one after another. Wang Chan can only control the sword now. If he wants to stay still, he may delay the opportunity. He will be found by the fierce tiger Zen master, and if he wants to get a few insidious spells, he will immediately fall into passivity.

As long as the distance is narrowed, Wang Chan will not be afraid of anyone.

Before Wang Chan met, Huang Yun was about a minute. He hurriedly rushed out with a man and a gun. He was like a tiger, and a gun was like a dragon. Suddenly, he saw the light in front of him flashing. The tiger Zen master was standing halfway up the mountain, saying something in his mouth. He didn't know what he was talking about. Wang Chan laughed and flew a bit with a shot. The cold star came into his eyes, and went straight out. .

"Hi!"

The fierce tiger Zen master saw that Wang Chan suddenly rushed out of the yellow clouds, and then the cold light surged in front of him. A little flying star came fiercely and stabbed at his throat. At that moment, he was not surprised. He quickly took out his hand behind him, and a yellow ripe copper stick appeared in his eyes. He roared, stepped forward, and smashed it down. In the middle of the move, the law was also strict, and the force was heavy, mixed with the sound of whining wind and thunder, which stirred up the whole halfway up the mountainside, blowing a whirlwind out of thin air.

At least this tiger demon has been on the Yinshan Mountain for hundreds of years. He often listens to people's scriptures. Even if he is a monster for a long time, he can get a little more Buddha's surname and realize a few magical power. Moreover, the temple over the ground is vast and boundless, and there are countless monks of all sizes. There are not only people who practice Buddhism and magic power, but also people who practice martial arts diligently.

It happened that after the tiger Zen master turned into a benevolence shape, he also refined a tail behind his buttocks into a weapon. When he didn't use it, he either put it away or dragged it behind him. Once it came in handy, it was a tiger-tailed stick. Then he used his "Dragon and Elephant Hercules" that he had practiced hard for many years to urge it up, and hit it down with a stick, which was enough to scream the ground. A landslide.

Before, he was united with the human god, and tried his best to urge the Yongding Marquis of the Dragon and Tiger Xuantan Dafa. He also used this big stick to determine the victory or defeat with one move.

Wang Chan rushed out of the yellow clouds, grabbed his body like an arrow, borrowed manpower, and was about to poke it with one shot. He was angry with the tiger Zen master in his heart. As soon as he took action, he was a killer, so he did not show mercy. He only penetrated the "Taishang Extermination Love Breaks Military Killing Method" that had been cultivated to a small fire into the Liquan gun and rushed with one shot. If he really wanted to poke it on his body, the immortals could not survive.

Unfortunately, the Tiger Zen Master's action was not slow. A tiger's tail stick was lifted upside down from behind and flew down. The fierce spirit overflowed, and it also hit Wang Chan's shot. With a bang, the blade was staggered, which was really fierce.

(to be continued)