Chapter 288 Kill

Yang Jian and Sun Wukong are both strong fighters. Their cultivation is earth-shaking. Everyone can only see two rays of light flashing, but they don't know what's going on. But at this time, there was a huge sound in the air, and everyone saw a huge mushroom cloud rising, and then the two The body separated quickly.

Looking at it, Yang Jian's armor was broken, and his shoulder bone was completely sunken. Obviously, it was smashed by Sun Wukong's golden staff. The eight Jiu Xuangong he practiced was a gong method of physical cultivation, which was extremely strong. Now he was smashed like this, which was enough to see the strength of the Monkey King.

However, the monkey's body is not much better. His body is full of knife wounds, especially his lower abdomen. The long scars are broken, and the golden blood is constantly flowing out.

The light in his eyes was straight, and the two fangs were bursting, and his face was full of fierceness. He couldn't wait to smash Yang Jian into ten thousand pieces.

"Great Sage's good kung fu!" Yang Jian sincerely praised that tens of thousands of years ago, the monkey caused havoc in the heavenly palace. At that time, he could completely suppress him, but now, he is completely at a disadvantage. Although it seems that the Monkey King's injury is more serious, only he understands how much the stick has caused to himself.

"Hey, Erlang Zhenjun, you're not bad!" Sun Wukong grinned, but he looked more ferocious.

"Does the Great Sage have to fight again today?" Yang Jian said, all three eyes looked at the Monkey King.

"War, why not fight? You and I have been fighting for ten thousand years, and we must win or lose today!" Sun Wukong still had a fighting spirit on his face, and the golden staff in his hand was so resistant to his shoulder.

"In this case, Yang Jian can only follow his fate and go!" Yang Jian shouted loudly, and suddenly pointed out, and saw a dark shadow rushed out directly. It turned out to be a dog, a sky dog more than ten feet tall and a black dog, a roaring dog...

"Hahaha, Erlang Zhenjun, this beast is still alive. Lao Sun hasn't eaten dog meat for a long time. Today, I happened to take this beast to open meat!" Seeing the roaring dog rushing at him, Sun Wukong, who had suffered a great loss on the dog, showed a murderous intention and a strong murderous intention on his face.

"It also depends on whether you have such ability!" Yang Jian, the god of Erlang, shouted coldly. His body also rose in the air. The three-pointed and two-edged knife in his hand trembled and stabbed Sun Wukong's eyebrows.

Seeing that Erlang God and the roaring dog rushed at him at the same time, Sun Wukong showed a strange smile on his face.

Erlang Zhenjun, today Lao Sun will show you my real strength!" At the moment when the words fell, the monkey's expression shook, and then he saw a golden figure with eighteen or twenty-four sides coming out, with various weapons in his hand, crackling at the roaring dog.

Not only that, another Zun in a Taoist robe also came out of the monkey's body, holding a handful of dust and sweeping at the roaring dog.

Seeing that the Monkey King actually cut out his three corpses, Yang Jian was horrified. He never thought that Sun Wukong's cultivation had reached such a state.

He can barely draw with the monkey alone. Originally, he defeated the monkey with the help of the asthma dog, but how did he think that the monkey had cut off his three corpses? The Fighting Holy Buddha and Wukong have the same cultivation as monkeys?

With the strength of himself and the asthma dog, there is no way to win at all. He wants to recall the asthma dog, but all kinds of weapons in the hands of the Holy Buddha have been smashed for free, but Wukong Zun has flashed several times from time to time, and the asthma dog has followed Yang Jian for so many years. It was also difficult to resist such an attack. There was a whining sound in his mouth. He just persisted for a few breaths, and his head was cut off by the holy Buddha with the evil sword, and he was smashed by the evil pestle. Even the escaped soul was killed by Wukong Zun. The soul was completely scattered, and he did not give Yang Jianren at all. The chance of rescue.

In the blink of an eye, he killed Yang Jian's best partner, the Holy Buddha, Wukong Zun, and Qi Tian Dasheng surrounded Yang Jian.

Seeing the three people in front of him, a wry smile appeared on Yang Jian's face. He didn't expect that after so many years, there was such a big gap between himself and his cultivation.

It seems that if you want to complete the master's task, you can't rely on your own ability. A trace of helplessness flashed in your eyes, but you clenched the three-pointedged and two-edged knife in your hand. Since you want to fight, then fight!

A fighting spirit rose to the sky. His body turned into a streamer and ran towards the Great Sage Qitian. In just one step, he came to the monkey, and the three-pointedged two-edged knife in his hand directly stabbed the monkey's heart.

In the face of Yang Jian's desperate blow, a faint smile appeared on the monkey's face. The golden staff in his hand directly greeted the three-pointed and two-edged knife, while the fighting holy Buddha and Wukong Zun's body ti quickly approached this side. As long as he surrounded Yang Jian, it was the time when he was defeated.

But at this time, Yang Jian had a red tripod in his hand. In the blink of an eye, the tripod had turned into several feet in size and directly covered Sun Wukong.

Qi Tian Dasheng has always felt that Yang Jian is an upright person by nature. He only knew that he wanted to fight to the death with him, but he didn't expect that he would also use such a despicable method. At a loss, he was covered by the red tripod.

In an instant, I feel that I have come to another world, a world of fire everywhere, the sun real fire, Taiyin real fire, nine ghost fire, Lihuo, divine fire, samadhi real fire... There are all kinds of powerful flames here, such as innate fire, the fire of the day after tomorrow.

The scorching heat made the monkey's face sweat in an instant...

This... This seems to be the universe tripod? The universe tripod that can refine everything? Do those guys think that this tripod can really refine everything in the world? Even if you can, are you still a chess piece under the way of heaven? They underestimate themselves, don't they?

There was a sneer on the monkey's face, but he clenched the golden staff and threw it at the tripod.

And the Fighting Holy Buddha and Wukong outside saw that the Monkey King had been taken in, and their faces were also angry, and they were even more ruthless. The Fighting Holy Buddha even took out the seven treasures and beautiful tree, and was about to fight with Yang Jian, but the tripod suddenly emitted a red light, which directly killed the two. It's also covered...

"Pull..." Yang Jian put away the Qiankun tripod and turned around and left.

Seeing that Yang Jian actually took away the monkey in this way, Hongxuan was furious. He didn't expect that Yang Jian was such a person. He didn't care about anything anymore. He stepped out and was about to run towards Yang Jian, but Xuanyuanjing held it with one hand, and a small city appeared in his hand, tight Then he directly sacrificed the Sky City.

In an instant, the Sky City has a radius of hundreds of miles and has covered the whole palace. If it is really smashed down by this city, how many people can survive below?

In the face of such horrible refining equipment, Hongxuan had to stop his plan to chase Yang Jian. A golden light broke out on his body, clenched his right fist directly, and smashed it at the sky city that was falling straight down.

"Boom..." With a loud noise, Hongxuan punched the bottom of the Sky City with all his strength. The sky protected by the Five Divine Flags was directly hit into the sky like a ball, but the huge force actually shook Hongxuan straight down, fell to the ground heavily, and fell out a huge pit.

At this time, Nezha came out of the Zhuwu sword array holding the Pangu flag in his hand, and the Zhuwu sword array also disappeared. The bodies of Chi Yiqi and Yu Haoxing fell straight down. Both of them were full of blood sprays, which was obviously severely damaged. However, at this time, the Jiulong, which had been covering Yan Senxu. The divine fire mask actually made a sound like broken glass, which cracked directly from the inside. Yan Senxu, who was full of fire, came out of it, but Nezha didn't care at all. He didn't pay attention to him at all. He stepped on the wind and fire wheel and turned away.

When Hongxuan got up from the big pit, he saw this scene. The action that he originally wanted to continue to pursue Yang Jian also slowed down. Yu Haoxing and Chi Yiqi suffered such serious injuries. How could he rest assured?

He rushed to Yu Haoxing and Chi Yiqi's side and caught them. He found that their bodies almost completely collapsed, and their breath of life was extremely weak. Seeing such a situation, Hongxuan was furious and suddenly looked up to the sky and roared: "Nezha, you hurt my brother. Whether you chased to the ends of the earth, I will never forgive you... "

He roared in his heart, grabbed Chi Yiyuan and Yu Haoxing, and turned around and walked towards Tongtian Mountain. Now that they have suffered such a serious injury, he really doesn't have the confidence to save them, so he has to find Tongtian.

It's just that he doesn't understand that he can naturally calculate all this with his divine power. If it's possible, how can he not stop it?

When he rushed to Tongtian Mountain, all that was left was an empty peak. Where could there be a shadow of Tongtian?

Seeing such a scene, there was a sudden chill behind Hongxuan. He faintly felt that a huge conspiracy was approaching him. The eye of reincarnation kept flashing, but it was still the same as before. The front was blurred. How could he see the road clearly?

What's going on? Who can still blind his eyes of reincarnation now? At this time, far away in the mainland of Kyushu, there were Bingming, several martial arts masters, and leaders such as Fang Tianrui. The power of destroying Yancheng was expanding very quickly. All the evil beasts that dared to resist were killed. All the way, there was almost no obstruction. However, when the army and soldiers came to the city, However, a mysterious strong man appeared in the city. The two strong men of Wuzu, Kuang and Yan, could not take a move in his hand.

Bing Ming, who received the news, rushed to Di Shecheng as soon as possible. What he saw was a man wearing a jacket, with a yellow face and sitting cross-legged on a platform. He couldn't help frowning...

At this time, Dixie City has been surrounded by the Grand Legion of Destroying Yancheng. At least more than 10 million evil beasts are around. After the blow of Hongxuan's Cangsheng Seal that day, the remaining soldiers and horses are less than a million, but now these hundreds of thousands of evil beasts are shining on their bodies one by one, standing quietly. Behind the man, he looked very obedient.

The man's face was compassionate, and he was constantly talking about something. His voice was not loud, but it spread all over the battlefield. Listening to those voices, even the evil beasts around Bingming, the murderous intention in his eyes gradually faded, as if he had been hypnotized.

"Who are you?" Bing Ming said coldly, but the iron sword behind him trembled, as if it would come out of its sheath at any time.

"The poor monk hides, waiting for the benefactor for a long time!" Seeing the arrival of Bing Ming, the man smiled faintly and bowed to Bing Ming.

"Tibetan? Dizang King Bodhisattva?" Bing Ming was stunned. From Hongxuan's mouth, he knew something about the sanctity of the ancient times. As soon as he heard that the other party was Dizang, Bing Ming's face showed surprise.

King Dizang, one of the four Bodhisattvas of Buddhism, is said to be more powerful than ordinary Buddhas. Except for a few ancient Buddhas, other Buddhas are not as good as him, but because of his grand wish, "Hell is not empty, vows not to become a Buddha!" This has never become a Buddha.

"It's the poor monk!" The king of the earth and the earth said with a smile.

"What are you waiting for me to do?" Seeing the faint smile of the King of Earth, a trace of uneasiness flashed in Bing Ming's heart.

"The benefactor is predestined with my Buddha, and I'm here to cross the benefactor!" The king of Tibet still said with a smile.

"Sorry, I'm not interested in your Buddha at all!" Bing Ming sneered, and the iron sword behind him suddenly made a dragon chant and shot directly. It appeared in his right hand, and a fierce murderous atmosphere burst out of his body.

Seeing Bing Ming's reaction, the Dizang King's face was still smiling like that, as if he had already expected Bing Ming's reaction.

"Kill..." Bing Ming snorted coldly and directly gave the order to attack. The evil beasts behind him roared one by one and rushed to the ground.

In the face of the attack of thousands of evil beasts, the king's face was full of compassion. It seemed that he did not regard these evil beasts as enemies to kill him, but as his own believers.

"My Buddha is merciful. Although you are fierce by nature, I am also willing to redeem you and put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha!" A voice full of compassion was conveyed from the mouth of the king of Dizang. He could faintly see the golden light flashing, which actually directly disappeared into the bodies of these evil beasts. Those evil beasts, who were already fierce, heard such a voice, and their eyes gradually dispersed, and their blood-red eyes slowly became kind. Become light and gentle.

The strong murderous intention gradually dissipated, and even the thick dark clouds in the sky began to disperse under such a sound. Some evil beasts with little cultivation really put down their weapons in their hands, sat down cross-legged, and actually read the scriptures like the king of Dizang.

The sound of putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha sounded everywhere on the battlefield. With the sound, more and more thoughts continued to condense on the body of the king of Dizang.

And the golden light on his body is getting brighter and bigger, and the power of his mind is also getting bigger and bigger.

Seeing such a situation, Bing Ming was even more shocked. What a king of the earth. He really vowed to become a Buddha without hell. He actually subdued these bloodthirsty evil beasts with the power of his great faith.

If he continues like this, it won't take long for the whole Kyushu mainland to become the land of his faith. Bingming was entrusted by Hongxuan to guard the Kyushu mainland. How could such a thing happen? His figure flashed and he went directly to the King of Tibet.

If you want to cross these evil beasts, then I will cross you first!

Almost in an instant, Bing Ming's figure had come to the Dizang King, and the iron sword in his hand directly pierced the heart of the Dizang King. His sword was so fast that ordinary people did not react at all. He had come to the heart of the Dizang King and was about to pierce the int.

This should be less than a millimeter away. It is reasonable that he can easily pierce the heart of the king of Tibet with a little more force, but I don't know why such a close distance is like an insurmountable gap for Bing Ming. No matter how hard he works, it is still difficult to pierce the sword.

Bing Ming knew that it was the other party's magic power. He used the magic power of Tianya. Seeing the faint smile on the face of the king of Dizang, his heart was full of anger.

Since I can't stab you, I'll kill you...

With one hand, the five-colored light appeared in the sky, and with the power of the five elements, it hit the head of the king of Dizang.

Kangtong seal is smelted by Fuxi. It is used to suppress the world. How powerful it is. As soon as tuo came out, the pressure made the king of Dizang frown. Even if he has surpassed tuo, even if he has solved tuo, he still dares not be careless in the face of this ancient artifact.