Chapter 288 World War II
"FUCK YOUR SISTER!"
Yong Bowen was furious, and his heart was a little anxious. However, the dead monk came to pour fuel on the fire and took a look. He saw that the sword of the third master's uncle was in Ailiyun's hand. His heart moved inexplicably. He seemed to praise a "good sword" in his mind. He raised his hand to grab it and raised his sword to start the sky. A sword he had never seen before. Come out.
The huge sword light is like splitting the sky and the ground, rising from the ground, and the momentum is awe-inspiring.
The sky can be cut, the mountains can be split, and the earth can be opened!
Unparalleled atmosphere.
The trick is rather than a surprise move. In the past, the first master of Taoism, the immortal fell, but he is still in great power.
The sword is the sword of the third master's uncle. Today, he is the official immortal of the road. Although people are not in this world, the sword has three points of divine power.
The sword light is cracked.
There was a bang, and there was a loud noise.
The naked monk was split in half by the sword light on the spot, as if he had exploded an oversized bomb, with sound waves and clouds and smoke rising.
A dazzling glow burst into the air on the huge spacecraft, which quickly converges and pours down.
Below that is a five-storey pagoda, with a shining spirit and thousands of magic weapons hanging.
The glory is rapidly absorbed by the spire like a ball of absorbed clouds.
Thousands of magic weapons vibrate at the same time, and thick blood flows out of each layer of tower eyes.
On the deck under the pagoda, there is a circle of monks who keep chanting.
Together with Guanghua, the monks snorted at the same time, and their seven orifices were bleeding. White light spewed out from the back of their heads and poured into the spiritual pagoda.
With the white light, the monks quickly lost weight at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, the skin and bones turned into a mummified corpse.
The spiritual tower shook gently and let out a groaning low sound.
The naked monk came out of the tower door bathed in blood and was about to collapse.
Every step forward, the blood on the body is reduced by one point, and it turns into Sanskrit symbols under the skin.
When he completely walked out of the spiritual tower, the blood on his body disappeared, but his whole body was just a circle smaller, almost transparently white.
Next to it, there was a yellow monk who rushed forward and wore a plain white monk's robe for the naked monk.
"This is not Yong Bowen's means!"
The naked monk looked extremely cold.
In order to deal with Yong Bowen and robbed Ai Liyun, after several failures, he endured the impulse and made a lot of investigations on Yong Bowen and Ai Yun. It can be said that the magic level and habits of the two people were clearly investigated. Some small details may not have been noticed by both of them.
After making all the preparations, he will brazenly take action in Vilnius.
It's just that it's not as good as God's. They didn't expect that there was also a quasi-immortal behind the scenes to intervene at the critical moment. With one blow, they broke the original Dharma body of the naked monk. They could only use the rebirth of the spiritual tower, and their strength was greatly reduced, and the uncle of the third master left his sword to Ai Liyun, and the remnants of the sword. Yes, with just one blow, it shattered the canopy that enveloped the dark world, and the demon army that was on standby in the dark world was severely damaged!
Hearing the naked monk's angry tone, the monks bowed their heads silently and dared not answer.
Just now, Yong Bowen's sudden crack blow destroyed the naked monk's second turn. Although he turned into a disaster again, his mana power decreased by three layers, less than half of his heyday.
The destruction of the magic body and the loss of power are not the key. Since he made the great determination to destroy the world, fighting and injuries, it was expected, but these two times he did not show any of his ability, and he was directly caught off guard before he destroyed himself. Drop the level, how can the naked monk with a high self-esteem endure it?
That sword is obviously not the magic power of the world!
Obviously, there are other powers that have noticed the arrangement of the Shilun Holy Buddha in this period and want to destroy the great plan of the Shilun Holy Buddha.
The Holy Buddha rose in three thousand realms in ten directions, destroyed all the pseudo-Buddhas to unify the world, and then set foot on the worlds for the great virtue. The invasion was like fire, and countless worlds were destroyed in order to build the supreme Buddha's country, but it was blocked by the alliance led by the fairy world. For thousands of years, there was no progress, and the war was stale. In order to break the deadlock, the Holy Buddha's great power is projected on the world, and the layout has been laid out for thousands of years, with the intention of opening up the passages in the world, enveloping the alliance from behind, and forming a two-sided attack.
The green dragon golden fetus is the key to open the channel, and the naked monk has the great task of destroying the world to wait for the arrival of the time wheel of the Holy Buddha's differentiation of the Dharma. It has been hundreds of years in the secret layout in the world, and the demon army of all races that have been collected for many years under the cracks between the world and the world, only waiting for the spiritual tower channel to open, borrowing the power of the time wheel holy Buddha. If you can strengthen this army, you can destroy the world!
However, the sword of Yong Bowen made the naked monk vigilant. If there is a great intervention in other world, it will be difficult to destroy the world next. Then grab the green dragon golden fetus, open the spiritual tower channel, and ensure the arrival of the power of the time wheel holy Buddha will determine the success or failure of the world destruction plan!
Only by relying on the great power of the Holy Buddha of Shilun can we resist the intervention of other worlds!
Success or failure in this move!
The naked monk shook off the yellow-robed monk who was holding him, strode to the bow of the boat, condescending and looking down from afar.
Yong Bowen pressed his sword on his chest and waited with Ellie Yun in one hand.
The sword just now shocked him, but what immediately rose was endless joy.
At the critical moment, Ning Fuqi, a master of Taoism, is really reliable. The sword that breaks the sky is clearly the magic power he left behind. With Ning Buchi's remaining magic power, Yong Bowen's confidence has greatly increased. Even if he can't destroy the thousands of troops on the opposite side, it is not a problem to hold on for a long time until the support arrives.
The voice of the naked monk rumbled down from the air.
"Qinglong Protector, you are depressed, and when you are bad, you can know whether you are guilty or not!"
"Damn it, you can try to fly out again!"
Yong Bowen raised his middle finger to the huge spacecraft in the sky.
The naked monk just flew into the air to show his power. As a result, he was cut off by a sword. Although he did not die, he only dared to hide on the boat this time and dared not rise. He was obviously afraid.
"Do you think you can do whatever you want with the great power of the fairyland?" The naked monk said harshly, "I have millions of soldiers here. You have no way out alone. Even if you are a real immortal, you can only fall!"
Without saying a word, Yong Bowen was a sword to the spaceship.
With a bang, the sword light fell, and the spaceship floated a layer of transparent protective cover, and the sound of chanting the scriptures was great on the ship. The scripture Sanskrit floated like snowflakes and fell under the transparent mask. The scriptures rotated endlessly, firmly guarding the spacecraft.
"Kill!"
The naked monk stood on the bow, raised his hand high, and stretched straight forward.
"Kill the Qinglong Guardian, seize the golden tire, and the first meritorious person can enter the great reincarnation, prove the positive result of the disaster, immortality and immortality!"
On the earth, millions of demons shouted in unison, rushing from all directions to the protective position built by the combat puppet like a frenzy.
The combat puppets fired all the guns, and the dense fire net built a line of death.
The demons coming up from the charge fell down in rows like cutting wheat, and the bodies were piled up and the blood flowed into a river.
The dull footsteps sounded like thunder, and the earth was shaking slightly.
Dozens of meters tall giants of various colors strode forward in the torrent of the demon army, and the blue giant was in it.
Relying on spells and strong bodies, the giants line up in close rows to block the bullet rain and provide strong protection for the charging demons.
Sum, the sword flashed.
The ice shield of the blue giant rushed to the front was broken, his head flew away from his body, and blood gushed out like a waterfall.
The huge head let out a sad scream in the sky. Before it could fall, the giants on the side had fallen one after another.
Yongda Tianshi, who was rampant with a sword, has finished.
The sharp sword of the third master's uncle, Ning Bwei's magic move, Yongda Tianshi showed his power. Wherever he passed, he knocked down the giants one by one like cutting melons and vegetables.
The huge body fell to the ground, crushing countless demons.
But more demons still surged up in the follow-up. In the face of the line of death intertwined by Yong Bowen and dense bullet rain, they have no intention of retreating.
The naked monk looked down at the battlefield, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he waved his hand and shouted, "Kill".
A large number of red-robed monks gathered on the ship jumped off the spaceship and killed Yong Bowen and Ai Liyun.
Yong Bowen hurriedly turned around and fought side by side with Ai Liyun to deal with the red-robed monk together.
These red-robed monks are the elite who have been nourished for many years. They have high magic power and go forward bravely. In ordinary times, they all have to spend a lot of time to clean up.
But Yong Bowen now has the blessing of the two immortals, Ningbuqi and the third uncle, with extraordinary magical power. He raised a sword to kill people's lives, cut people's heads with a sword, and only killed the corpses of the red-pao monks everywhere.
But the red-robed monks still rushed up regardless of their bodies, pestering Yong Bowen and Ai Liyun, so that they had no time to take care of the battle of the puppets ahead.
The strange demons kept patting the defense line of the battle puppet like Hong Tao, relying on the accumulation of corpses and advancing slowly and firmly step by step.
The battle situation has been so sticky for many times. The shooting of the combat puppet is gradually sparse, but the ammunition is exhausted!
The demon army, which was under great pressure, cheered in unison, and the whole army pressed on it crazily and attacked.
The combat puppets pulled out the melee swords and prepared to make a final fight.
Without the support of sharp magic weapons, the hand-to-hand combat of the combat puppets is simply not worth mentioning. In the blink of an eye, the defense circle was submerged in the overwhelming demons.
The demons who came from the group attack quickly cleaned up the stubborn resistance of the battle puppets and joined the red robe monk's siege of Yong Bowen and Ai Liyun.
In the chaos, Yong Bowen took Ai Liyun's hand, shouted for a fierce battle, fell with a sword, and rushed back and forth in the chaotic army. Although he was hopeless, he still insisted on not giving up.
Ailiyun held the cotton and followed him closely, with tears streaming down her face.
The bodies of demons and monks piled up like hills around, and the blood soaked the earth under their feet into swamps, sinking step by step.
The naked monk stood in the bow of the boat, staring blankly at Yong Bowen, who was still a trapped beast, and secretly calculated, "Wait a minute, if you consume more of his mana, you will definitely be captured, and you will never give him a chance to calm down!" He was scared by Yong Bowen's broken sword, but he expected his subordinates to kill Yong Bowen first and then kill Yong Bowen in person and take back Ai Liyun.
Fast, his sword has slowed down, and the range of his sword has narrowed.
Just wait, wait, and take action when he is tired!
The naked monk patiently waited for the best time to shoot, and he was determined to smash Yong Bowen into ten thousand pieces in one fell swoop!
The hands are trembling, the steps are getting heavier and heavier, the mana is quickly lost, and the breathing is as heavy as if pulling the old bellows.
No matter how sharp the sword is, no matter how powerful the move is, his body is still the original mortal body, and the level of mana has not been changed by any breakthrough. With the equipment moves, it can be successful for a while, but it is difficult to last for a long time.
The demons in front of you seem to be endless and endless.
Yong Bowen really felt tired, his whole body was sore, his arms lost consciousness, and each sword waved mechanically. As time went by, his defense became more and more incongruous. Wounds appeared one after another, blood flowed, taking away more strength.
I really can't hold on any longer.
As long as there is another sword, just give up.
Yong Bowen thought like this, and holding Ai Liyun's hand couldn't help tightening.
Wave a sword and then wave a sword.
The persistence of a sword is getting heavier and slower.
A red-robed monk took advantage of the gap in the sword and stamped Yong Bowen's chest with a palm.
The blood spewed out, splashing all over the monk's face.
Yong Bowen pierced the monk with a sword.
The monk's face surged with gold, and his whole body turned into a copper-cast iron-like color, firmly locking the sword in his body.
Yong Bowen tried his best to draw his sword. The monk made the last move, slowly clamped the sword body, and died with his head down, but the sword seemed to be cast in his body.
Yong Bowen pulled it out again, and the sword body let out a sad cry.
There was a loud crash, and the dazzling brilliance burst out.
A powerful force suddenly broke out, turning all the demon monks within a radius of hundreds of meters into ashes.
A moment of calm finally appeared in the fierce battlefield.
In the middle of the empty circle, Yong Bowen pulled Ai Liyun and half knelt down. The sword in his hand was on the ground, leaving only half.
The sword is broken.
The naked monk was overjoyed. He jumped up from the bow of the boat and was ready to make a bargain.
Yong Bowen suddenly looked up and stared at the naked monk coldly. His eyes were still firm, without any weakness.
This made the naked monk feel extremely annoyed.
Why does the trapped beast dare to be so persistent and so proud?
Yong Bowen slowly stood up and spread out his hands.
There is a rune in each palm.
With no sword, he still has a charm!
As long as there is still a breath, he will insist on fighting until the last minute and never give up.
The naked monk hesitated.
Maybe let the army rush again and consume his rune?
This trace of hesitation annoyed the naked monk. If it hadn't been for the original Dharma body being broken by the uncle of the third master, the second Dharma body would have been attacked and killed by Yong Bowen's sword. With his great magic power, there would be no need to think about it!
If he had half the courage of Yong Bowen, he might not have had such hesitation.
After a short period of consterilment, the demon army and the red-robed monk shouted to the death again.
Victory is just around the corner!
A green light suddenly burst out behind Yong Bowen.
It seemed to draw a green line in the air, which quickly expanded and turned into a square portal.
This sudden door is hundreds of meters high, several miles wide, and wide, which is beyond human imagination.
A portal is just to send some people through. Is it possible to open such a big portal?
How much magic raw materials does this consume and how many mages do you rely on to activate at the same time?
A huge foot stepped out of the door and took root, shaking the ground.
The giant in a yellow scarf immediately passed through the door.
The giant was nearly 100 meters tall and his face was blurred, but he was awe-inspiring and majestic. He looked around slightly and slapped his hands.
With a roar, the dust blew up all over the sky. Under the palm of his hand, the demons and monks turned into powder, and the aftershocks shook nearly 100 meters, and the surrounding demons all sprayed blood and fell down.
"Yellow scarf wrestler!"
The naked monk trembled slightly, roared, rolled up a cloud of smoke and escaped back to the spaceship.
The most terrible guess was finally confirmed by his own eyes.
The yellow scarf wrest, a unique combat weapon unique to the fairyland, actually appeared in the world. Does it mean that the fairyland has personally intervened in this struggle?
The good opportunity was lost, and finally Yong Bowen survived to the arrival of reinforcements. Even if there is only one yellow scarf wrestler, its meaning is chilling.
Maybe it should have been done earlier.
The naked monk is so annoyed.
At the place of Guangmen, the second yellow scarf wrestler followed through the door, separated from the first yellow scarf wrestler Yong Bowen and Ai Liyun, slapped, patted left and right like flies, and killed countless demons.
Yong Bowen fell to the ground, took Ai Liyun's hands, and laughed for a long time.
The inner side of the ankles of the two yellow scarf wrestlers are engraved with a line of big words, "Bowen puppet manufacturing research and development center"!
After getting the drawings of the third master's uncle and participating in the example construction of the time wheel King Kong and the fairy envoy, the puppet manufacturing center finally succeeded in replicating the official yellow scarf wrestler in the world!
As soon as the two prototypes came out of the test platform, they were immediately involved in the battle to rescue their own boss. In the first battle, they made contributions. With just one appearance, they scared away the staring naked monk.
In fact, the naked monk is not afraid of the yellow scarf wrestler. He is afraid of the power of the fairyland represented by the yellow scarf wrestler. If he knows that these two are made in the world, he will not give up his previous achievements, but try his best to defeat Yong Bowen.
Unfortunately, the last opportunity was given up by his timidity.
The demon army is still rushing upwards, trying to copy the successful demon sea tactics just now.
It's buzzing.
The bee-like flying puppet passed through the door, roared over the head of the yellow scarf wrestler, and threw a rainstorm-like bomb.
Immediately behind the flying puppet is a huge sky carrier made with the hell floating platform as the core.
On the ground, the battle puppets of the brigade and the hell demon king swarmed out, relying on dense firepower to destroy all the charges of the demon army.
Li Ruiliu, with the battle mage of the brigade, landed on a small flying puppet from the air carrier and surrounded Yong Bowen.
Li Ruiliu was concerned about holding up Yong Bowen on the ground and opened his mouth to speak, but his voice was drowned out by the huge voices around him.
"Talk to the top!"
Yong Bowen shouted at the top of his voice.
Li Ruiliu nodded and helped Yong Bowen and Ai Liyun to board the flying puppet with a group of combat mages and flew back to the air carrier.
"Well done! How many teams have been brought here!"
Yong Bowen stood in the bow of the mother ship and looked at the huge spaceship that was turning around and escaping towards the peak.
It is the old nest that has been in operation for many years.
There, the immortals are coming, and the naked monk is also confident to fight.
Li Ruiliu replied loudly, "All the combat troops that can be mobilized have been brought!" About a million! I can't figure out what's going on here, so everyone's opinion is to mobilize as a whole and be prepared!"
Crossing the green light gate is Vilnius.
The equally huge and upright door of light stands in the center of Vilnius.
All the mages of the Eastern European Mages Association put down their weapons and gathered around a huge array, exerting their magic power to maintain the continuity of the portal.
They also stared at another portal in amazement.
It's about the size of the green light gate, which is the gateway to hell.
All the employees of the crazy Bowen Group mobilized a large amount of human and material resources. In just one day, a huge portal to hell was established. The air and land army from hell passed through the two portals like a tide and entered the unknown front endlessly.
"That attack, completely eliminate the turnaround, let's decide the universe in one battle!"
Yong Bowen stepped on the bow of the boat, pointed to the huge gloomy peak in front of him, and was in high spirits.
Allie Yun held the cotton and clung to his side.
The cotton proudly held its head high and meowed.
Air-sky motherships carry a large number of flying puppets, covering the sky and the sun.
On the earth, the torrent-like combat troops are advancing with covering artillery fire.
The real war has just begun!
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