The countless gods and demons in the temple looked at the figure on the top of the Little Goose Pagoda with their eyes. The man held an ice-built wine glass and had already recited the fourth poem of the moon! He sat on the mocking Feng, staring at the lotus flowers in the South Pond, and did not even glance at the various strange gods in the temple, and those eyes looked at his murals.
A big stone Buddha buzzed: "Just him?"
It looked back at the old monk who was sweating profusely beside him and said, "Yang Xiang summoned us back to Dacien Temple to wait for him?"
The old monk was sweating profusely and didn't bother to wipe it, and whispered: "This person should be just an ignorant calf sent from the righteous path. This time, Sima Chengzhen should be the leader of the righteous path. He has already cleared the Taoist temple of Chang'an with the body of the Heavenly Master, and most of them are on the way to bring people here."
"What are you still keeping him for?" Shi Buddha's face showed an unexpected look.
A bird-headed and human body, with golden wings pressing against her body, the extremely majestic god and demon smiled and said, "Not only this person has other things, but his courage is a bit extraordinary, especially if he can live until now, it is very strange. Why didn't anyone kill him?"
The Dharma body manifested by this god and demon is like a heavenly king above the navel, with only the mouth like an eagle's beak, green, with an angry face, revealing teeth. Below the navel is the image of an eagle. She wears a pointed crown on the head, a double hair shawl, a garland and a ring and bracelet on the hand, and her whole body is golden. The two wings behind her are red, spread outward, and her tail droops...
It is the image of Garuda in Buddhism.
"Garulo... Why do you have to be ambitious to others?" A god and demon with a ox head and human body sneered: "I think this kid hates it very much... sitting high on the tower, so arrogant! Old monk, why no one takes his head? When Sima Chengzhen comes, give him a warning?"
The old monk fought a cold war and said, "It's not that no one went to kill him, but... the people who went there disappeared without a trace!"
"Just just now, Yang Xiang sent people to come in from the yard near the twin towers. Before he could reach the bottom of the tower, he only heard a lot of fighting sounds. A cloud of smoke rose up, covering his sight. Dozens of people disappeared!"
"It's mysterious!" A god and demon who turned into the Yasha King sneered: "Working with our demon path, the righteous path is really a pity! Judging from my methods, even if you have the right path to protect him, he can still make him unconsciously!"
"Manibadra!"
"Brunabadra!"
He shouted a few times and saw several deep wriggling places in the darkness, like black oil, without reflecting a trace of light. The "darkness" sneaked into the darkness and disappeared into the sensing of several gods and demons. This is the shadow demon specially used for assassination by the demonic path. It comes and goes without a trace, and can escape from the shadows. Even in the broad daylight, it can jump in the shadows everywhere, silently taking away life from the shadows of human beings.
What's more, it's darkness now?
There is darkness everywhere that can be called to the Yin Demon to escape!
The gods and demons with the human body of the bull also released the thirty-six subordinates, and the gods and demons with the figure must be attached to the tangible objects to exert great power. The gods and demons with the bulls held a vajra in their right hand and a demon flag in their left hand. Standing in the Arhat Hall, looking for a flat place, chant the spell, wave the banner, and write the spell on the ground with the vajra.
After finishing the painting, he inserted the magic banner on the ground and pinched his hand at a rookie in the Arhat Hall. He saw the magic banner turning, and the banner became bigger and bigger, and finally covered the entire Arhat Hall. Dozens of copper Arhats were covered by the Demonic Banner and were attached by the Demon Light, and immediately jumped out of the shrine, each of which was over six meters tall.
These thirty-six gods and demons with appearance bowed to the gods and demons with a bull-headed and human body.
The cow-headed god and demon pointed his hand at the Little Goose Pagoda, and saw the god and demon with shape divided into three sides and surrounded it.
Qian Chen stared at Mingyue, but there was a white jade plate as a mirror, counting the gods and demons and shadows under the moon. He counted it once and whispered: "The number of gods is almost the same! No matter how late... Sima Chengzhen and Senior Brother Yan and others will find something wrong and come here! At that time, I will not be able to kill too ruthlessly..."
He stretched out his hand and stretched. At this moment, a deeper darkness appeared in the shadow behind him, and the shadow became deeper than before...
In Qian Chen's shadow, there seemed to be several pairs of eyes looking at him.
Qian Chen stretched his limbs, as if he wanted to embrace the bright moon in the sky, embracing the world at this moment in his arms. He whispered: "The sun and the bright moon are not idle day and night. Besides, people are so happy that they can last for a long time..." At this moment, the moonlight seemed to penetrate his figure, and there was no inch of darkness behind him.
Several balls of shadows were curled up in place, particularly conspicuous.
Standing upright without shadow!
"Kill!" When the shadows saw that they had exposed their own actions, they immediately chose to kill them. When they reached out and grabbed them, there was a light-free dagger in their hands. The dagger was light-free and shadowless, and it was a shadow that was extremely sharp.
The several shadows stabbed Qian Chen's back at the same time, and the speed was extremely fast.
Qian Chen did not turn around, and the amber light in his cup sprinkled out, as if condensed from the moonlight in the sky, turning into a thin ice sword, scattering behind him, like a ray of light condensed to the extreme - Bingpo Han light.
When the shadow dagger was about to touch Qian Chen's heart, he saw that this specialized in breaking all body protection spells, and even because of its special nature, it could be the most defensive magic weapons such as the yin demon sting that was nothing, and would make achievements.
A cold air suddenly freezes the shadows, and the ice sword, which is like cold light, passes through the throats of several shadows.
The Yin Demon was not hurt in the shadow, and most of the spells were helpless. However, this thin ice sword was transformed by a thread of ice spirit divine light cultivated by Qian Chen.
The cold light is extremely weak...
After lent out the outer pill of Guanghan Bingpo, Qian Chen's power of the cold light of the Ice Po and the cold light could only condense a glass of wine!
But this did not affect its essence's astonishing lethality to the Shadow Demon. The several balls of unforced shadows were split by a thread of cold light.
The shadow without form and texture was wiped by the sword light and was divided into two halves. The shadow did not dissipate, but they were already dead! What is left now is their frozen corpses.
After the shadow demons were killed, Qian Chen waved his hand casually. The long sword condensed by ice, as thin as a piece of paper, was thrown high, and then driven by Qian Chen, was driven out of the air.
The ice sword spiraled down along the Little Wild Goose Pagoda and wiped it from the neck of a copper arhat that rushed up. The next moment, the copper arhat's head broke, and its body was still plucked at the eaves of the Little Wild Goose Pagoda, but its head fell under the tower and smashed a small pit on the loess. The figure-like god and demon attached to the statue of the Arhat were also killed by the cold sword energy of the Ice Soul Cold Light in the sword.
"The Great Palace of Light in the Arctic, Ice Soul Cold Light Sword!"
Although this sword was far less powerful than the one condensed by the powerful ice soul cold light of the radius of hundreds of miles. However, it was formed by Qian Chen himself collecting the ice soul vitality and the cold air of Taiyin, which condensed little by little, and there was no leakage of power. Even the beheaded copper arhat was not even cold to touch with his hands.
Because all the cold air is used on the sword blade.
The extremely cold line of gods and demons that could kill invisible and intangible were completely condensed into sword intent. At this moment, the sword intent was cold, and cold was sword intent.
The cold air was already invisible and invisible. Only at the moment of being killed, before the consciousness was destroyed, can you feel the biting coldness, as if the chill that splits the soul.
After the Ice Flying Sword killed a copper arhat, the next moment, it was like light refracting, piercing through the chest of the copper arhat climbing up from the other side of the Little Wild Pagoda. A god and demon who jumped up high and smashed towards Qian Chen at the top of the tower was cut off in half in the air.
At this time, dozens of gods and demons with appearances rushed upwards from the Little Goose Pagoda, running through the layers of barriers, ready to break out from the top of the tower and strangle Qian Chen in the waist.
Some jumped past the Big Wild Goose Pagoda next to them, and the copper bowl in his hand hit Qian Chen's head.
The ice flying sword spiraled down around the Little Wild Goose Pagoda swirled out and pulled out an arc, and suddenly broke. The three-foot-long ice flying sword broke into an ice blade several inches long, and with Qian Chen as the center, it pulled out dozens of arcs.
Some ice blades pierced into the tower and penetrated the eyebrows of the gods and demons who were in the small goose pagoda.
Some drew a larger arc and killed all the gods and demons jumped from the Big Wild Goose Pagoda, the gods and demons hiding close to the edge of the Little Wild Goose Pagoda, the gods and demons in the clouds and the gods and demons on the ground.
In just a moment, more than twenty gods and demons with appearances were killed.
The arc ice blade rotated around Qian Chen, and the ice-cast wine glass in Qian Chen's hand was just crushed by him. He looked at the bright moon above his head from beginning to end, as if those hideous gods and demons and strange demons were not worthy of leaving any gaze.
The stone Buddha in the distance said solemnly: "The Great Palace of Light in the North Pole!"
The god and demon Garuda, who was headed by the bird, also said solemnly: "Ice Soul Cold Light!"
The Niu-headed God and Demon said angrily: "No matter what the Great Palace of Light, if you dare to come to Chang'an to take the muddy waters, you will tell him to go but not return!" After that, he took the lead and pounced on Qian Chen. He turned into a god and demon body that was as tall as the Little Goose Pagoda. The demon body was like cast iron, and the horns of the cow soared into the sky. He reached out and pulled it out and turned into a long sword, but the blade was ten feet long.
When he was chopping down, he wanted to split Qian Chen and the little goose beneath him into two.
"The Dharma Heaven, Elephant, Elephant, Elephant, Elephant, God and Demon!"
Qian Chen held the hilt of the "Enjoyable" sword on his waist with his back hand, and the next moment, the sword light was unsheathed...
The sword light was pure and weak. Compared to the mountain, it was like a god and demon pulling up the thick-backed battle blade sweeping from the Big Wild Goose Pagoda next to it. At first, the sword light was just a little cold light shining on the top of the Little Wild Goose Pagoda.
When the cold light bloomed, dozens of ice blades that were flying around Qian Chen in a spiral shattered in horror and turned into a handful of crystal clearness.
The cold air was condensed in the cold light of the sentient sword.
He lifted his sword and slashed towards the sky, and Kunlun was also overwhelmed!
The thick-backed battle blade in the hands of the magic elephant gods and demons was cut off from the waist. The sword light burst through the body of the gods and demons as majestic as the little goose pagoda, and burst out from behind it, like chopping wood, and penetrated through its body.
Anger, hatred, shock and extreme regret were frozen in the eyes of the bull-headed gods and demons, and then their bodies fell down toward the left and right.
A piece of flowers, plants and pavilions and railings collapsed.
The gods and demons around them were also in extreme horror. They had thought of countless possibilities, but never thought that the gods and demons could defeat so quickly and lose their lives so easily.
Qian Chen stood on the Little Goose Pagoda, and pointed the lotus in the Nanchi Pond with a long sword, and said loudly to the hundreds of gods and demons below: "One of them, it's too slow!"
"You guys go together!"
On the bank of the pond, the panicked escaper Qian Chen, the gods and demons who turned into mud statues, scattered with sword tips. In the entire Dacien Temple, all the bronze, murals, clay, stone statues, painted, and sculptured gods, all the gods, Buddhas, evil spirits, and flying gods were speechless.
The stone Buddha beside the gods and demons of Garula roared like thunder:
"kill!"
The sound of killing sounded like a thousand times in Dacien Temple.
Suddenly, from the garden, from the pond, from the loess at the foot of the two geese pagodas, from the Zen room, from the bell tower, from the sky, the earth, the clouds, and the moonlight, any place that can be imagined, there are shadows of gods and demons pounced out, rolling demon shadows and all kinds of strange demon soldiers rushed towards Qian Chen like a flood.
Kill Qian Chen!
The cold light reflected on the demon soldiers illuminated the entire Dacien Temple in an instant, reflecting the Little Goose Pagoda as if it were daylight.
Countless strange magical powers, including black smoke and blood mist, white bone shadows, phosphorus and fire poisonous insects, evil spirits and ghosts, gods and magical appearances, golden sword flames, Yin thunder evil spirits, poisonous ivy dragons...
Chapter completed!