Chapter 228: How can the battle between the people who practice Taoism be called sneak attack?

"This child is Taiyi's disciple, hold it, hold it!"

Samantabhadra tried hard to suppress the murderous intent in his heart, and then looked up and down at the gold and silver, with a puzzled look in his eyes.

after,

He asked, "Didn't Taiyi have a defensive magic weapon that looks like a bellyband? Didn't he give it to you?"

"I gave it to it, I thought it was ugly, so I didn't wear it!"

The gold and silver lying on the ground waiting to recover said truthfully, but then he felt something was wrong.

Is this question so familiar?

It seems someone asked!

"you……"

Just as gold and silver recalled, Samantabhadra's liver was trembling, the hurried figure of the dragon-bearded tiger suddenly appeared in the distance.

"Uncle Samantabhadra, it's not good..."

The reckless dragon-bearded tiger did not notice Samantabhadra's state, but grabbed Samantabhadra's shoulders and pulled them hard at the same time!

puff!

The wound that had just been sealed on Samantabhadra's belly was directly pulled open by this hand. The blood from Taiyi realm sprayed with gold and silver...

"uh-huh!"

Feeling the body nourished by blood, gold and silver make a side-eye sound.

This sound,

Wuji, Huang Tianxiang and Huang Tianlu are very familiar with each other!

When all eyes fell on Jinyin, the embarrassment of capitalization appeared on Jinyin's face!

At this time,

When Jin Zha saw that all Samantabhad’s intestines appeared, he exclaimed loudly: “Master, your intestines are flowing out!”

...

Half a day later,

Samantabhadra, who was being carried up, looked at Jiang Ziya, who was lying on the ground and was cold, and his eyes became extremely solemn.

He looked at the dragon beard and tiger and asked in a deep voice: "When you discovered your master, that's what he was like?"

Longfenghu cried and said, "Yes, uncle, why do I feel like Master is dead?"

"Don't cry, your master is destined to have a disaster of 'three deaths and seven disasters'. This is the first disaster. Don't worry, he will not die!"

Samantabhadra comforted the dragon beard and tiger, then looked at Jinzha and asked, "Where is your master?"

"have no idea!"

Jin Zha also said anxiously: "After we killed the King Demon, I separated from my master, but I just discovered that my master was missing!"

Jin Zha said, a handful of broken jade bottle appeared in his hand, and he said with tears in his eyes: "Uncle Master, I discovered this next to Uncle Ziya!"

Seeing this,

A trace of worry appeared on Samantabhadra's face, and he frowned and said, "The soul bottle is actually broken?"

now,

The worries on Samantabhadra's face were really worried, because among the small group of the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Ayurves, Manjushri, Samantabhadra and Cihang have always advanced and retreated together.

This time Manjushri disappeared strangely, and Samantabhadra immediately noticed something was wrong!

but,

Who can silently take away Manjushri, who has reached the peak of Taiyi Realm?

This put Samantabhadra in a dilemma!

At this time,

Jin Zha seemed to remember something, suddenly looked at Samantabhadra and asked, "Uncle Master, do you think it's that Taoist?"

Samantabhadra showed confusion and asked, "Taoist? Which Taoist?"

"It's the stupid Taoist I said before, Nezha!"

"You said he?"

After hearing this, the cold light flashed in Samantabhadra's eyes, but after looking at the wound on his stomach, he sighed helplessly.

after,

Samantabhadra looked at Jinzha, Muzha, and the gold and silver that had been transformed into wood, and said in a deep voice: "You go and look for it first. No matter what, you must find the soul of Manjushri and Junior Brother Ziya!"

"If I can't find it within five days, I can only inform Kunlun!"

Samantabhadra didn't want to delay because his intuition told him that Manjushri might be in trouble.

But he had no choice,

I was injured and could not activate my magic power to notify Kunlun, otherwise my stomach would crack again!

That damn gold and silver,

It was time to cut it into slices, stir-fry it in a pot and eat it!

Damn!

As if he noticed the murderous intent on Samantabhadra, Jin Zha and the other two responded loudly after hearing this: "Yes, uncle!"

Ji Faze thought for a moment, then whispered: "Please be the immortal!"

Through the previous battle, he clearly realized that without the help of the Ancient Sect, he would never be able to defeat the people of the Shang Dynasty.

Don't talk about others,

The Zhang Guifang before them had already made them come out, not to mention that there were many people who were better than Zhang Guifang in the Shang Dynasty!

so,

If he wants to be the number one person in the prehistoric world, he must hold the big leg of the Chan Sect tightly!

On that day,

Countless people rushed out of Zhouying and went to find Manjushri and others!

And at this time,

Zhunti, who noticed Zhou Ying's movements, had already turned black.

He looked at the mountain in the distance, and then looked at Samantabhadra who was still trying to find the "Taoist"...

Zhunti suddenly felt like crying without tears!

This Samantabhadra,

Is it a pig's brain?

...

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

at the same time,

Just on a mountain 80 miles away from Zhouying, a cave that is extremely difficult to detect, sounds that make people's scalp numb.

It was also mixed with the torn flesh and blood and the screams of Manjushri!

now,

Manjushri looked at the strange face in front of him and waved a very ordinary-looking rattan.

As well as the pain coming from his body, and the feeling of his cultivation disappearing for a hundred years with every whip coming down...

That heart instantly rose to my throat!

Now that he is so familiar with this situation...

Guangchengzi, Akakyo and Qingxu Daode Zhenjun have been beaten before. Even if he has not been beaten, he can still recognize this thorn vine at a glance!

So,

In order not to end up like Guangchengzi and the other three, Manjushri endured the severe pain on his body and shouted to the person in front of him-

"I am the Heavenly Lord of Manjushri Guangfa, one of the twelve golden immortals of the Analects. You let me go, I promise you the art of immortality!"

Bang!

The power of the vine suddenly surged, and a bloody wound was drawn out on his back!
To be continued...