Chapter 29 The greatness of life and the suffocation of death
"Heart of the Netherworld! Dragon of the Netherworld! Confucian Scholar!"
The Heart of the Netherworld, the Nether Dragon, and the Confucianists appeared one after another, which immediately ignited the desires in the hearts of the good and evil monks. Isn't it that they had spared their strength before to show off their power at this time, so that they could come out on top?
"My colleagues in the righteous path, those who fight against demons and Confucianism, seize the Dragon of Hell, success or failure depends on this one move!"
Just when the two forces of good and evil were about to make a move, Zhao Lingxiang, a peerless figure, rose up at the right time and took the lead in shouting a piercing cry, igniting the murderous intention in the hearts of the righteous monks.
Minglong, the Confucian scholar is right in front of you. Fame and wealth are at your fingertips. If you don't fight a bloody path now, when will you wait?
In an instant, the two factions of good and evil no longer held back, and opened up their firepower. All kinds of high-grade magic weapons and supernatural powers that greatly damaged the mana and elixirs took action one after another, turning the originally gentle fight into a life-and-death battle in an instant.
Only Fahai and Jun Xiyue remained unhurried, fighting back and forth with magic and Zen skills in a lively manner, but their bodies slowly moved towards a hidden corner outside the battle group.
Before leaving, Fahai did not forget to quietly leave a rosary outside the valley for the purpose of observing the battle situation and the movements of the monks.
The two were moving while fighting, and their minds were constantly communicating.
"Little witch, if you don't just stay in Xiyue Tower, why would you cause trouble in the Netherworld and Fantasy Land?"
"I'll kill someone."
"Didn't I say that Yang Shantian was left to me?"
"Not only Yang Yantian, but also Emei's purple and green swords. I learned from Yang Yantian that these two bitches are also in the Netherworld Illusion, so I agreed to Yang Yantian to come here and wait for an opportunity to kill them."
"What grudge do you have?"
"We have sworn hatred. Their mother was the one who betrayed my parents back then. It is only right that the mother pays the debt to the daughter!"
"Well, what's your relationship with Fairy Suyao? Why does she want me to protect you?"
"She's not a good person either. Her mother back then..."
"Eh?! He's actually here. Little witch, we'll talk about your grudges later. First, help me act out a scene..."
The communication between Fahai and Hai was delayed, and several people outside the valley had already injured their opponents and flew into the valley. However, after the lama wounded the poisonous man, he did not rush to the valley, but took advantage of the chaos and turned into a wisp of smoke.
It flew towards where Fa Hai and the others were.
As soon as the lama, who was obviously ill-intentioned, flew in, he saw a scene from a distance that made him look up to the sky and laugh three times.
I saw Fahai and Jun Xiyue standing far away from each other. One was graceful and graceful, covered in frost and cold, holding a sharp Moon God Qingxue knife. The other was in ragged clothes, with blood stains on the corner of his mouth, and thunder and fire between his hands.
Flickering, with this look, he is clearly ready to go, and is about to fight to the death.
"You dare to struggle to the death at the end of your powerful crossbow. You are really overestimating your capabilities. Today, I, Jun Xiyue, will give you a ride. Gather the flow of Taiyin, reveal the light of the moon, and slay with an unparalleled wrath of snow!"
"Amitabha, the Buddha, only sacrificed himself to attain enlightenment. Witch, good and evil are incompatible. Even if a poor monk fights to his death today, he will never regress..."
Before Fahai could finish speaking, Jun Xiyue had already drawn a line of peerless brilliance, heading straight for Fahai with a thousand pieces of cold snow and endless killing intent. At the same time, she hid far behind Fahai, for fear of Jun Xiyue.
The lama who was unable to kill Fahai turned into a white elephant wheel of light and attacked Fahai from behind silently.
If you attack from both front and back, you will definitely die. The three auspicious treasures are all in my hands!
The lama practiced silent meditation, otherwise he would have attacked Fahai with a proud laugh. Unfortunately, at this time, he could only suppress the endless excitement in his heart, and was always ready to kill someone, seize the treasure immediately, and escape thousands of miles away.
"After all, they are all Buddhist sects. Attacking and killing him will inevitably lose the light. How will we explain it in the future? However, fortunately, it is remote enough here, and it coincides with the appearance of the Dark Dragon, so no one pays attention. Hehe, God helps me!"
Just when the nastiness in Lama's heart reached its peak, he was already behind Fa Hai. Suddenly he saw a fluctuation in the space in front of him, and Fa Hai disappeared silently into the air. Before he could react, Jun Xiyue waved.
The Furious Snow Wushuang Slash had already passed through the void and hit the White Elephant Ring. In an instant, it was radiant with light and frozen for thousands of miles. The force of the cold ice directly sealed it in mid-air.
The lama is indeed a master of Tantric Buddhism, and he is also very quick to respond. His body was suddenly frozen, and he immediately focused his magic power on the white elephant ring. When the power of the white elephant was radiating, the ice and snow shattered one after another, and he tried to escape.
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"A dignified Tantric monk actually colluded with the Demon Sect and secretly attacked his fellow monks. He really deserves to be punished for his crime!"
At the moment when the lama was about to escape, with a loud and clear shout, Fa Hai appeared in an upright manner, put his palms together, and with thunder and fire, the nameless karma cut by the two dragons struck the lama hard.
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The poor lama could not have anticipated Fahai's sudden counterattack. At this time, all his magic power was concentrated on the white elephant ring, and he had no remaining power to resist Fahai. He was cut in half by Wumingkare in a daze.
Even to the day of his death, he did not understand what was going on, and he could not rest in peace.
"Humph, there are all those who disdain the Tantric Buddhism. When things happen here, the poor monk will definitely report it to the Master and bring this double-ring evidence of guilt to Peacock Mountain to seek justice!"
Having said that sanctimoniously, Fa Hai copied it casually and took the white elephant and mandala rings on the lama's body into his pocket as a matter of course.
"Little witch, do you think you can kill me, Fahai, by colluding with this Buddhist scum? Haha! The poor monk has recorded today's revenge! Feitian!"
"Hmph, I just colluded with him to plot against you, what can you do to me?"
Looking at Fahai's retreating back, Jun Xiyue snorted coldly, and with a wave of her palm, the great and aggrieved lama's body was shattered into pieces of ice.
He chased Fahai.
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After unexpectedly collecting the three auspicious treasures, Fahai had no time to study the rituals. After rising into the air, he hurriedly flew towards the valley.
Just now, Fahai chose Jun Xiyue as his opponent, not only to fulfill his promise to protect Jun Xiyue, but also to be able to escape at any time to deal with the appearance of the Dark Dragon.
Fa Hai flew away, but his free and easy back stimulated the two people who were still fighting outside the valley.
Sha Qian Dao roared wildly, and the golden elixir in his body suddenly burst out, suddenly spurting out a mouthful of essence and blood. The huge Wild Thunder Blade in his hand received the essence and blood and became radiant, sweeping, splitting, plucking, cutting, plundering, nai,
The eight moves of slashing, thrusting, and fighting were combined into one, transforming into a wild dragon, flying towards Tiansu angrily with endless cruelty and killing energy.
In fact, Tian Xin doesn’t want to continue to be entangled with Sha Qian Dao. Unfortunately, in a fight between good and evil, a life and death fight, you can’t just retreat if you want to. If you are not careful, the opponent will seize the flaw and take advantage of the situation to pursue you, and you will fall.
A tragic end.
At this time, seeing Sha Qian Dao suddenly go crazy, Tian Zhen was not surprised but happy. He used the devil-subduing golden cudgel in his hand and used the powerful Buddhist magical power of madness, like three heads and six arms, and started to fight against Sha Qian Dao without giving an inch.
The swords and sticks intersected, and lightning flashed and thundered. After all, Qian Qian Dao was a whole level inferior to Tian Sui in cultivation, and it was difficult to keep calm. After a hundred blows, the sword stopped for a moment, and Tian Sui caught the flaw and struck hard with the stick.
Above the chest.
Although the melee-type monks don't have any dazzling spells, every move is fatal. Shaqiandao took Tianxin's stick and was seriously injured in an instant and slid hundreds of feet away. Fortunately, Du Wujie, who was slightly injured, never left.
Outside the valley, upon seeing this, they hurriedly protected Sha Qian Dao.
After Tian Xin flew into the air and killed Qian Dao, he was not in a hurry to pursue him. Although killing the young master of the Demon Sect's Killing Island would gain a lot of reputation, seeing Du Wu Jie's attitude of risking his life for each other, he did not want to waste any more time and had no choice but to
He curled his lips, turned around and flew into the air into the valley.
The other person who was stimulated was Fa Yi.
Seeing Fa Hai flying swaggeringly into the valley, but being suppressed by Ghost Thirteen's Ten Thousand Ghost Flags, he couldn't help but grit his teeth and stamp his feet, and took out the capital of his life - Kanglong Pill.
Fortunately, Ghost Thirteen did not choose to fight Fa Yi in close combat, but chose to command an army of thousands of ghosts to trap and kill him. This also gave Fa Yi enough time to use the elixir.
After using the Kanglong Pill, Fa Yi's divine power suddenly increased. He led the two golden men in a rampage and crushed them all the way. He escaped from the ghost army and chased Fa Hai directly.
"Uh, second-grade Kanglong Pill?! What a prodigal son! Can't you give me the Kanglong Pill? Wouldn't it be better if I let tens of thousands of war ghosts bow and kowtow, and send you out in a big sedan chair~"
Ghost Thirteen emerged from a cloud of dark mist. Looking at Fa Yi's domineering back, he couldn't help but be speechless.
At this time, seeing the monks escaping one after another, the remaining monks were also anxious. They tried their best to end the fight and rushed to the valley.
In less than half a stick of incense, only the seriously injured Shaqiandao and the poisonous Wuji guarding him were left alone outside the valley without leaving a name.
"Little poison, old thief, leave me alone, you should go to the valley quickly. Remember, it is not important whether you can get the treasure, the important thing is that you must not let the French pirate Tudu take advantage of the chaos, otherwise I will die in peace...
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"You are injured like this, how can we leave? What if you meet other monks when we leave? Huh? Little poison, what are you going to do?"
"I'm going to kill Fahai."
"Jun Xiyue failed to keep him. With your meager cultivation, what can you do to win him over?"
"In this netherworld fantasy world, in addition to possessing the Mandala Ring and the invincible Zenato, whoever I want to die will have to die!" (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature for better updates of the novel.