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The old lion, who claims to be close to invincible, does have an unfathomable foundation. Raising his hands and feet is the power of destruction. It is almost omnipotent, just like a god!
"Boom!"
With one blow, a large area of mountains and forests in front of him collapsed, and all ancient trees and boulders flew up and exploded in midair into powder.
The old Lama avoided his edge several times. Under the mysterious energy wave like boiling, anyone has to be afraid.
"Roar!"
The roar of the old lion is a human body, but the roar is the roar of the lion king who shakes the world. Its sound is more amazing and earth shaking than the falling thunder in nine days.
It can be clearly seen that golden ripples burst out of his mouth. In the view of cattle, this is a very high-quality sound wave skill, which is extremely amazing.
And this is a racial gift, born.
In front, ancient trees crumbled, rocks were torn, and golden sound ripples were invincible, which shocked the people of the eastern and Western camps.
This is still a sound wave. It is clearly like missile bombing, and it is a carpet saturation attack!
Fortunately, the two strong men entered the mountains and were far away from the previous battlefield, otherwise it would be a great disaster for others.
The old lion was flying with blond hair. At this time, he was publicity and domineering, roaring and roaring. His eyes were like a golden lamp, shooting a stinging beam and killing him forward.
People in the eastern camp are worried, especially Ma Wang, who is afraid of losing his master.
"Don't be nervous. The old Lama has a profound Taoism and won't be weaker than the lion." The head of Bajing palace spoke. He was very calm because he was very strong and saw it clearly.
At this time, the old Lama was full of Buddha light, like a golden Bodhisattva, shrouded in boundless light, and the Qi machine suddenly became extremely powerful.
And he drank a loud voice from his mouth: "Oh!"
For a moment, heaven and earth resonated, just like the original voice of the universe, making many mountains in Kunlun tremble slightly.
As for the mountain, let alone the mountain forest, hundreds of thousands of kilograms of boulders burst to pieces. The sound wave in the mouth of the old Lama, accompanied by the light of the Buddha, stopped the old lion and killed the roar of the lion.
"Buddhist six character mantra!" Someone exclaimed.
The so-called six character mantra is: Ho, Ma, Na, Ba, MI, Hong!
Many monks can recite, but who can wield power? no one!
Now, the old Lama actually urges the true meaning of one of the words. With the light of the Buddha, his voice is huge and boundless, which is really terrible and amazing.
For a moment, the old lion's invincible arrogance was blocked. Instead of roaring, he used his unparalleled fist seal to kill forward.
Boom!
The surging golden light, like a boiling River and sea, shrouded the old lion and spread to the mountains, covering the old Lama.
This is the invincible fist intention of the old lion. He has obtained some breathing method. Otherwise, he could not be so strong. It is difficult to meet his opponent in the world.
The old Lama has a divine ring behind his head. Although his body looks old, his temperament is like an old Bodhisattva, becoming more and more sacred and powerful.
His right hand magnified and glowed, which was his ability to approach the supernatural power, which evolved from the secret fingerprint.
Bang!
The palm of the old Lama collided with the fist of the old lion, shaking the mountain forest, and the boundless light was boiling.
With a roar, a low mountain nearby exploded directly. There was still a distance between them, but it was punctured by this kind of energy from the sun and collapsed.
In the distance, people were shocked.
Many people in the eastern and Western camps looked at it like clay sculptures and wood carvings, as if they were Watching God's war!
Even the peerless strong who broke the six shackles, some people felt palpitations. At least the Arctic King's face changed. He was far from his opponent.
If he fought in the past and fought fiercely with any of them, he would eventually be blasted and his bones would not exist.
At this time, the crazy old lion's pale gold blood gas was more terrible and spread. The whole mountain was turbulent. He wanted to tear the strong enemy at the first time.
Roar!
He let out a low roar. Suddenly, a dazzling golden light appeared in his right hand. A Golden Sickle quickly formed and flashed a cold light.
It's amazing. The old lion used his almost magical killing ability, which was the ability he opened when he broke the sixth shackle.
The weapon, like the sickle of the God of death, was golden and bright, illuminating the sky. The cold light was threatening. Holding the terrible sickle in both hands, he waved it to the old Lama to reap his life.
At this time, the old Lama's cassock flew out, emitting a red light, covering the sky like the sunset, covering the Golden Sickle in the air.
When!
Sparks splashed everywhere, and the gold silk on the cassock was extremely hot, as if it were burning. At the same time, a large amount of red light rose to block the sickle.
It's shocking. It's worthy of being a secret cassock that can flatten the mountain. It can actually block the most violent blow of the old lion.
Hoo!
However, at the last moment, the cassock was suppressed by the golden sickle, and the old lion shook his hand and waved again to kill the old Lama.
"Oh!"
The old Lama once again uttered a truth that the Buddha's light shines. He also used his strongest ability after breaking the sixth shackle to resist the crazy old lion.
In his hand, a treasure pestle emerged, which was also formed by energy. Holding a brilliant demon subduing pestle, he suddenly smashed into the Golden Sickle.
Dong!
As if heaven and earth were breaking apart, this place was covered with dazzling light, and the whole mountain forest was smashed and destroyed.
Both sink under the collapsed earth!
This is their strongest duel. It's terrible.
In the distance, Chu Feng, who was watching the war, thought deeply and said, "the old Lama chants scriptures all day, so the mysterious ability obtained after breaking the shackles is related to Buddhism?"
"Great relevance." The ox nodded.
Boom!
The land crumbled, and the old Lama and the old lion rushed out of the pit with earth and rock. At this time, the old Lama, in addition to a cassock, his monk's clothes were broken, and there was a trace of blood on his mouth.
As for the old lion, he coughed up blood in his mouth, which was obviously more seriously injured.
"You are destined to teach with me. Let me go." The old Lama Spoke.
The old lion was angry and full of golden blood. He flooded the mountain and went crazy again. He fought fiercely with his opponent.
But soon he was shot three times in a row by the old Lama. He was beaten and coughed up blood. If he fought like this, the old lion would die and lose sooner or later.
The eastern camp cheered and no longer worried.
The horse king was bald and shiny. He was very happy and said with a smile, "my master is destined to prove the fruit position of the Bodhisattva. There will be no problem subduing the old lion."
The Western camp was silent, and their hearts sank completely.
The strength of the old lion is so strong that they are defeated and are likely to be killed, which makes their hearts full of haze.
A beast roar shook the whole battlefield.
The white rhinoceros King moved and rushed forward like thunder. He was a peerless expert invited by the old lion. Seeing that his old friend was injured during the war, he wanted to save him.
It is as white as jade, with crystal luster. Its whole body is as tall as a hill. When it rushes violently, the earth is shaking violently.
It rushed to the mountains in the distance, with a terrible wind, and the earth cracked and flew sand and stones along the way.
"I'll meet you!" The master of biyou palace stood out. How could he watch him besiege the old Lama.
You know, now the strong ones in the eastern camp who break the six shackles have an absolute advantage in number. They can almost play two against one!
The leader of biyou palace is tall, with long black hair and heroic spirit. He looks 30 or 40 years old, with sword eyebrows and stars. He is very powerful.
It has been said that among the three palace masters of Bajing palace, yuxu palace and biyou palace, the master of biyou palace is the most fierce and terrible, which has something to do with his character.
In general, as long as he makes a move, few opponents can survive.
At this moment, many people are paying attention.
"Kill!"
Sure enough, the leader of biyou palace was extremely strong. When the white rhinoceros king came running like a hill, he didn't avoid it. He rushed over and shook it.
Dong! Dong! Dong
The next moment, people heard a voice like thunder. The master of biyou Palace's palms glowed like burning two rounds of sun. He collided with the white rhinoceros king in a violent manner and bombarded him with his palms.
The white rhinoceros King roared and glowed, like a huge active volcano recovering, filled with a destructive atmosphere.
It collided fiercely with the Lord of biyou palace and fought for life and death.
Everyone is hairy. Who can resist such a big man?
But after the leader of biyou palace struck dozens of palms, he just stopped the white rhinoceros king and roared again and again.
Poof!
Finally, after the two collided hundreds of times, the white rhinoceros king sent out an earth shaking roar, whining and crashing, and was killed by the Lord of biyou palace!
Blood gushed and dyed the battlefield red.
Everyone was shocked and inexplicable. A strong man who broke the six shackles died!
The leader of biyou palace was as strong and domineering as rumored. He went all out to kill a top beast king.
The old lion was at a disadvantage, and the white rhinoceros king was directly killed, which immediately terrified the people in the Western camp, and they felt that a great disaster was imminent.
People in the eastern camp are excited. Is this a sign of victory?
"Roar!"
In the sky, the Dragon chanted. It was sent by the Black Dragon King. He was very irritable. His heart was cold when he witnessed two battles on the ground.
Especially now he has encountered an unprecedented enemy. He is very hard to defeat the golden winged ROC king.
In the sky, a black dragon hundreds of meters long, cast like steel, with thick scales, constantly collided with a golden pengbird 100 meters long and fought fiercely.
However, the Black Dragon King could not take advantage. On the contrary, he was torn by Peng's claws, where he was bleeding
On the ground, Chu Feng looked strange, looked at the big black cow and said, "is this roc the one that appeared on the bronze mountain?"
In the past, when he climbed Kunlun Mountain, he saw a yak, a Tibetan mastiff and a big golden bird gathered on the top of the bronze mountain.
"No, this one in the sky is much more powerful. It's the one you see." Said the big black bull.
The golden Dapeng king in the sky originally belonged to Kunlun, but he finally killed Huashan alone and occupied it, but his relationship with Kunlun was not broken.
Poof!
In mid air, the dragon blood spilled, and the Black Dragon King was hit again. A terrible claw mark appeared on his body, and he roared again and again.
In myths and legends, the golden winged ROC likes to eat dragons and snakes. Now he will not let go of this Western dragon.
Chu Feng opened his mouth and said, "the general trend of the Western camp is gone. This time, we not only want to chase and kill them, but also may March to the West and kill them to the West!"
The old ape nodded and said, "yes, how can they be arrogant? If they dare to kill to the East, they will bear the corresponding consequences. This time, we will kill all the way to the West!"
"That's what I mean!" The mastiff king also nodded solemnly.
The eastern camp was a sensation.
"We have to go." In the Western camp, the old vampire wanted to retreat and wanted to escape. He had this idea for a long time.
He only spoke to Schiller, and then there was a sudden light behind him, a pair of wings like bat wings appeared, rushed up into the sky and was about to escape.
"Where to go!"
A sword was shining like a fairy flying out of the sky. It flew from a distance. It was so fast that it was several times the speed of sound. It caught up with the old vampire king and came straight.
"Fairy sword!"
Many people in Kunlun exclaimed.
The palm coach of Shushan sword palace shot. He turned into a man and looked handsome. He offered a silver flying sword and cut through the sky.
It's too bright. It's like a sword flying fairy. It's invincible. The void seems to be torn apart.
The old vampire king's face changed. He speeded up and changed direction in an instant, trying to escape from the other side.
Wheeze!
However, another purple flying sword rushed in, so gorgeous that people didn't dare to look at it directly. With a long tail light, it split away at top speed.
Another white crane in Shushan sword Palace also offered a flying sword and stopped the way.
The old vampire king roared, sending out strong waves, shook the flying sword, and then tried to break through again to escape.
Poof!
However, the two strong men blocked back and forth, and two flying swords flew in the air. It was difficult for him to escape. He was injured at the first time. There was a terrible wound on his body, and blood flowed.
"All Taoist friends, let's kill the enemy together!" Shouted the mastiff king.
"Everybody, kill the West!" The old ape also drank.
For a time, the situation was turbulent and the world was pale. All the peerless experts in the eastern camp went out together and forced forward to kill.
The old master of Wudang was immortal with big sleeves and killed him quickly.
The leader of Kongtong mountain taught the tortoise to stand upright, carry the eight diagrams, bloom dazzling brilliance, jump up fiercely, trample on the mountain peak, go across the sky, and rush at Schiller like flying.
"I want ancient yoga breathing!" In mid air, the peacock king glowed like a God, staring at India's ancient yoga master Fanlin.
"OK, we'll kill him!" The king of Jinwu burst into flames and dived with the peacock king.
The masters of Bajing palace and yuxu Palace are also marching towards the Western camp.
"Everybody, I'm really a northeast tiger. Don't get me wrong. I just went to Siberia to live for a while." Cried the beautiful tiger.
Then, he gritted his teeth and said, "to tell you the truth, I grew up in the Northeast when I was a child. I was indeed half an Oriental Tiger. Come on, I'll chase them with you."
Whoa, whoa!
With a tiger roar, it rushed into the Western camp, waved its big claws, slapped dozens of people and killed them.
"Run!"
The Western camp has completely collapsed. How can we fight when so many peerless experts are killed and their fighting spirit is completely disintegrated?
"Take care, everyone. You must survive!" Schiller yelled.
The two mysterious forces of light and dark in his body erupted at the same time, which was so powerful that it was frightening and terrible that even the Arctic King around him was hairy.
Schiller didn't meet the enemy, turned and ran away.
With regret in his eyes, the Arctic king really shouldn't have come to the East. He looked at so many peerless experts coming from the opposite side. His heart was cold, and he turned and began to flee.
The ancient yoga master Fanlin from India, with cold sweat on his bald head, had already run away first, but the peacock king and King Jinwu in the sky stared at him and wanted to chase him to the end!
"Everybody, the western expedition begins. We'll kill in the West!" Chu Feng shouted.
"Kill!" For a time, they shouted to kill Zhentian. The people of the eastern camp were excited and excited. This was a great victory. They began to chase and kill thousands of miles and wanted to kill all the way to the West! This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
Please report us if you find any errors so we can fix it asap!
The old lion, who claims to be close to invincible, does have an unfathomable foundation. Raising his hands and feet is the power of destruction. It is almost omnipotent, just like a god!
"Boom!"
With one blow, a large area of mountains and forests in front of him collapsed, and all ancient trees and boulders flew up and exploded in midair into powder.
The old Lama avoided his edge several times. Under the mysterious energy wave like boiling, anyone has to be afraid.
"Roar!"
The roar of the old lion is a human body, but the roar is the roar of the lion king who shakes the world. Its sound is more amazing and earth shaking than the falling thunder in nine days.
It can be clearly seen that golden ripples burst out of his mouth. In the view of cattle, this is a very high-quality sound wave skill, which is extremely amazing.
And this is a racial gift, born.
In front, ancient trees crumbled, rocks were torn, and golden sound ripples were invincible, which shocked the people of the eastern and Western camps.
This is still a sound wave. It is clearly like missile bombing, and it is a carpet saturation attack!
Fortunately, the two strong men entered the mountains and were far away from the previous battlefield, otherwise it would be a great disaster for others.
The old lion was flying with blond hair. At this time, he was publicity and domineering, roaring and roaring. His eyes were like a golden lamp, shooting a stinging beam and killing him forward.
People in the eastern camp are worried, especially Ma Wang, who is afraid of losing his master.
"Don't be nervous. The old Lama has a profound Taoism and won't be weaker than the lion." The head of Bajing palace spoke. He was very calm because he was very strong and saw it clearly.
At this time, the old Lama was full of Buddha light, like a golden Bodhisattva, shrouded in boundless light, and the Qi machine suddenly became extremely powerful.
And he drank a loud voice from his mouth: "Oh!"
For a moment, heaven and earth resonated, just like the original voice of the universe, making many mountains in Kunlun tremble slightly.
As for the mountain, let alone the mountain forest, hundreds of thousands of kilograms of boulders burst to pieces. The sound wave in the mouth of the old Lama, accompanied by the light of the Buddha, stopped the old lion and killed the roar of the lion.
"Buddhist six character mantra!" Someone exclaimed.
The so-called six character mantra is: Ho, Ma, Na, Ba, MI, Hong!
Many monks can recite, but who can wield power? no one!
Now, the old Lama actually urges the true meaning of one of the words. With the light of the Buddha, his voice is huge and boundless, which is really terrible and amazing.
For a moment, the old lion's invincible arrogance was blocked. Instead of roaring, he used his unparalleled fist seal to kill forward.
Boom!
The surging golden light, like a boiling River and sea, shrouded the old lion and spread to the mountains, covering the old Lama.
This is the invincible fist intention of the old lion. He has obtained some breathing method. Otherwise, he could not be so strong. It is difficult to meet his opponent in the world.
The old Lama has a divine ring behind his head. Although his body looks old, his temperament is like an old Bodhisattva, becoming more and more sacred and powerful.
His right hand magnified and glowed, which was his ability to approach the supernatural power, which evolved from the secret fingerprint.
Bang!
The palm of the old Lama collided with the fist of the old lion, shaking the mountain forest, and the boundless light was boiling.
With a roar, a low mountain nearby exploded directly. There was still a distance between them, but it was punctured by this kind of energy from the sun and collapsed.
In the distance, people were shocked.
Many people in the eastern and Western camps looked at it like clay sculptures and wood carvings, as if they were Watching God's war!
Even the peerless strong who broke the six shackles, some people felt palpitations. At least the Arctic King's face changed. He was far from his opponent.
If he fought in the past and fought fiercely with any of them, he would eventually be blasted and his bones would not exist.
At this time, the crazy old lion's pale gold blood gas was more terrible and spread. The whole mountain was turbulent. He wanted to tear the strong enemy at the first time.
Roar!
He let out a low roar. Suddenly, a dazzling golden light appeared in his right hand. A Golden Sickle quickly formed and flashed a cold light.
It's amazing. The old lion used his almost magical killing ability, which was the ability he opened when he broke the sixth shackle.
The weapon, like the sickle of the God of death, was golden and bright, illuminating the sky. The cold light was threatening. Holding the terrible sickle in both hands, he waved it to the old Lama to reap his life.
At this time, the old Lama's cassock flew out, emitting a red light, covering the sky like the sunset, covering the Golden Sickle in the air.
When!
Sparks splashed everywhere, and the gold silk on the cassock was extremely hot, as if it were burning. At the same time, a large amount of red light rose to block the sickle.
It's shocking. It's worthy of being a secret cassock that can flatten the mountain. It can actually block the most violent blow of the old lion.
Hoo!
However, at the last moment, the cassock was suppressed by the golden sickle, and the old lion shook his hand and waved again to kill the old Lama.
"Oh!"
The old Lama once again uttered a truth that the Buddha's light shines. He also used his strongest ability after breaking the sixth shackle to resist the crazy old lion.
In his hand, a treasure pestle emerged, which was also formed by energy. Holding a brilliant demon subduing pestle, he suddenly smashed into the Golden Sickle.
Dong!
As if heaven and earth were breaking apart, this place was covered with dazzling light, and the whole mountain forest was smashed and destroyed.
Both sink under the collapsed earth!
This is their strongest duel. It's terrible.
In the distance, Chu Feng, who was watching the war, thought deeply and said, "the old Lama chants scriptures all day, so the mysterious ability obtained after breaking the shackles is related to Buddhism?"
"Great relevance." The ox nodded.
Boom!
The land crumbled, and the old Lama and the old lion rushed out of the pit with earth and rock. At this time, the old Lama, in addition to a cassock, his monk's clothes were broken, and there was a trace of blood on his mouth.
As for the old lion, he coughed up blood in his mouth, which was obviously more seriously injured.
"You are destined to teach with me. Let me go." The old Lama Spoke.
The old lion was angry and full of golden blood. He flooded the mountain and went crazy again. He fought fiercely with his opponent.
But soon he was shot three times in a row by the old Lama. He was beaten and coughed up blood. If he fought like this, the old lion would die and lose sooner or later.
The eastern camp cheered and no longer worried.
The horse king was bald and shiny. He was very happy and said with a smile, "my master is destined to prove the fruit position of the Bodhisattva. There will be no problem subduing the old lion."
The Western camp was silent, and their hearts sank completely.
The strength of the old lion is so strong that they are defeated and are likely to be killed, which makes their hearts full of haze.
A beast roar shook the whole battlefield.
The white rhinoceros King moved and rushed forward like thunder. He was a peerless expert invited by the old lion. Seeing that his old friend was injured during the war, he wanted to save him.
It is as white as jade, with crystal luster. Its whole body is as tall as a hill. When it rushes violently, the earth is shaking violently.
It rushed to the mountains in the distance, with a terrible wind, and the earth cracked and flew sand and stones along the way.
"I'll meet you!" The master of biyou palace stood out. How could he watch him besiege the old Lama.
You know, now the strong ones in the eastern camp who break the six shackles have an absolute advantage in number. They can almost play two against one!
The leader of biyou palace is tall, with long black hair and heroic spirit. He looks 30 or 40 years old, with sword eyebrows and stars. He is very powerful.
It has been said that among the three palace masters of Bajing palace, yuxu palace and biyou palace, the master of biyou palace is the most fierce and terrible, which has something to do with his character.
In general, as long as he makes a move, few opponents can survive.
At this moment, many people are paying attention.
"Kill!"
Sure enough, the leader of biyou palace was extremely strong. When the white rhinoceros king came running like a hill, he didn't avoid it. He rushed over and shook it.
Dong! Dong! Dong
The next moment, people heard a voice like thunder. The master of biyou Palace's palms glowed like burning two rounds of sun. He collided with the white rhinoceros king in a violent manner and bombarded him with his palms.
The white rhinoceros King roared and glowed, like a huge active volcano recovering, filled with a destructive atmosphere.
It collided fiercely with the Lord of biyou palace and fought for life and death.
Everyone is hairy. Who can resist such a big man?
But after the leader of biyou palace struck dozens of palms, he just stopped the white rhinoceros king and roared again and again.
Poof!
Finally, after the two collided hundreds of times, the white rhinoceros king sent out an earth shaking roar, whining and crashing, and was killed by the Lord of biyou palace!
Blood gushed and dyed the battlefield red.
Everyone was shocked and inexplicable. A strong man who broke the six shackles died!
The leader of biyou palace was as strong and domineering as rumored. He went all out to kill a top beast king.
The old lion was at a disadvantage, and the white rhinoceros king was directly killed, which immediately terrified the people in the Western camp, and they felt that a great disaster was imminent.
People in the eastern camp are excited. Is this a sign of victory?
"Roar!"
In the sky, the Dragon chanted. It was sent by the Black Dragon King. He was very irritable. His heart was cold when he witnessed two battles on the ground.
Especially now he has encountered an unprecedented enemy. He is very hard to defeat the golden winged ROC king.
In the sky, a black dragon hundreds of meters long, cast like steel, with thick scales, constantly collided with a golden pengbird 100 meters long and fought fiercely.
However, the Black Dragon King could not take advantage. On the contrary, he was torn by Peng's claws, where he was bleeding
On the ground, Chu Feng looked strange, looked at the big black cow and said, "is this roc the one that appeared on the bronze mountain?"
In the past, when he climbed Kunlun Mountain, he saw a yak, a Tibetan mastiff and a big golden bird gathered on the top of the bronze mountain.
"No, this one in the sky is much more powerful. It's the one you see." Said the big black bull.
The golden Dapeng king in the sky originally belonged to Kunlun, but he finally killed Huashan alone and occupied it, but his relationship with Kunlun was not broken.
Poof!
In mid air, the dragon blood spilled, and the Black Dragon King was hit again. A terrible claw mark appeared on his body, and he roared again and again.
In myths and legends, the golden winged ROC likes to eat dragons and snakes. Now he will not let go of this Western dragon.
Chu Feng opened his mouth and said, "the general trend of the Western camp is gone. This time, we not only want to chase and kill them, but also may March to the West and kill them to the West!"
The old ape nodded and said, "yes, how can they be arrogant? If they dare to kill to the East, they will bear the corresponding consequences. This time, we will kill all the way to the West!"
"That's what I mean!" The mastiff king also nodded solemnly.
The eastern camp was a sensation.
"We have to go." In the Western camp, the old vampire wanted to retreat and wanted to escape. He had this idea for a long time.
He only spoke to Schiller, and then there was a sudden light behind him, a pair of wings like bat wings appeared, rushed up into the sky and was about to escape.
"Where to go!"
A sword was shining like a fairy flying out of the sky. It flew from a distance. It was so fast that it was several times the speed of sound. It caught up with the old vampire king and came straight.
"Fairy sword!"
Many people in Kunlun exclaimed.
The palm coach of Shushan sword palace shot. He turned into a man and looked handsome. He offered a silver flying sword and cut through the sky.
It's too bright. It's like a sword flying fairy. It's invincible. The void seems to be torn apart.
The old vampire king's face changed. He speeded up and changed direction in an instant, trying to escape from the other side.
Wheeze!
However, another purple flying sword rushed in, so gorgeous that people didn't dare to look at it directly. With a long tail light, it split away at top speed.
Another white crane in Shushan sword Palace also offered a flying sword and stopped the way.
The old vampire king roared, sending out strong waves, shook the flying sword, and then tried to break through again to escape.
Poof!
However, the two strong men blocked back and forth, and two flying swords flew in the air. It was difficult for him to escape. He was injured at the first time. There was a terrible wound on his body, and blood flowed.
"All Taoist friends, let's kill the enemy together!" Shouted the mastiff king.
"Everybody, kill the West!" The old ape also drank.
For a time, the situation was turbulent and the world was pale. All the peerless experts in the eastern camp went out together and forced forward to kill.
The old master of Wudang was immortal with big sleeves and killed him quickly.
The leader of Kongtong mountain taught the tortoise to stand upright, carry the eight diagrams, bloom dazzling brilliance, jump up fiercely, trample on the mountain peak, go across the sky, and rush at Schiller like flying.
"I want ancient yoga breathing!" In mid air, the peacock king glowed like a God, staring at India's ancient yoga master Fanlin.
"OK, we'll kill him!" The king of Jinwu burst into flames and dived with the peacock king.
The masters of Bajing palace and yuxu Palace are also marching towards the Western camp.
"Everybody, I'm really a northeast tiger. Don't get me wrong. I just went to Siberia to live for a while." Cried the beautiful tiger.
Then, he gritted his teeth and said, "to tell you the truth, I grew up in the Northeast when I was a child. I was indeed half an Oriental Tiger. Come on, I'll chase them with you."
Whoa, whoa!
With a tiger roar, it rushed into the Western camp, waved its big claws, slapped dozens of people and killed them.
"Run!"
The Western camp has completely collapsed. How can we fight when so many peerless experts are killed and their fighting spirit is completely disintegrated?
"Take care, everyone. You must survive!" Schiller yelled.
The two mysterious forces of light and dark in his body erupted at the same time, which was so powerful that it was frightening and terrible that even the Arctic King around him was hairy.
Schiller didn't meet the enemy, turned and ran away.
With regret in his eyes, the Arctic king really shouldn't have come to the East. He looked at so many peerless experts coming from the opposite side. His heart was cold, and he turned and began to flee.
The ancient yoga master Fanlin from India, with cold sweat on his bald head, had already run away first, but the peacock king and King Jinwu in the sky stared at him and wanted to chase him to the end!
"Everybody, the western expedition begins. We'll kill in the West!" Chu Feng shouted.
"Kill!" For a time, they shouted to kill Zhentian. The people of the eastern camp were excited and excited. This was a great victory. They began to chase and kill thousands of miles and wanted to kill all the way to the West! This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
The old lion, who claims to be close to invincible, does have an unfathomable foundation. Raising his hands and feet is the power of destruction. It is almost omnipotent, just like a god!"Boom!"With one blow, a large area of mountains and forests in front of him collapsed, and all ancient trees and boulders flew up and exploded in midair into powder.The old Lama avoided his edge several times. Under the mysterious energy wave like boiling, anyone has to be afraid."Roar!"The roar of the old lion is a human body, but the roar is the roar of the lion king who shakes the world. Its sound is more amazing and earth shaking than the falling thunder in nine days.It can be clearly seen that golden ripples burst out of his mouth. In the view of cattle, this is a very high-quality sound wave skill, which is extremely amazing.And this is a racial gift, born.In front, ancient trees crumbled, rocks were torn, and golden sound ripples were invincible, which shocked the people of the eastern and Western camps.This is still a sound wave. It is clearly like missile bombing, and it is a carpet saturation attack!Fortunately, the two strong men entered the mountains and were far away from the previous battlefield, otherwise it would be a great disaster for others.The old lion was flying with blond hair. At this time, he was publicity and domineering, roaring and roaring. His eyes were like a golden lamp, shooting a stinging beam and killing him forward.People in the eastern camp are worried, especially Ma Wang, who is afraid of losing his master."Don't be nervous. The old Lama has a profound Taoism and won't be weaker than the lion." The head of Bajing palace spoke. He was very calm because he was very strong and saw it clearly.At this time, the old Lama was full of Buddha light, like a golden Bodhisattva, shrouded in boundless light, and the Qi machine suddenly became extremely powerful.And he drank a loud voice from his mouth: "Oh!"For a moment, heaven and earth resonated, just like the original voice of the universe, making many mountains in Kunlun tremble slightly.As for the mountain, let alone the mountain forest, hundreds of thousands of kilograms of boulders burst to pieces. The sound wave in the mouth of the old Lama, accompanied by the light of the Buddha, stopped the old lion and killed the roar of the lion."Buddhist six character mantra!" Someone exclaimed.The so-called six character mantra is: Ho, Ma, Na, Ba, MI, Hong!Many monks can recite, but who can wield power? no one!Now, the old Lama actually urges the true meaning of one of the words. With the light of the Buddha, his voice is huge and boundless, which is really terrible and amazing.For a moment, the old lion's invincible arrogance was blocked. Instead of roaring, he used his unparalleled fist seal to kill forward.Boom!The surging golden light, like a boiling River and sea, shrouded the old lion and spread to the mountains, covering the old Lama.This is the invincible fist intention of the old lion. He has obtained some breathing method. Otherwise, he could not be so strong. It is difficult to meet his opponent in the world.The old Lama has a divine ring behind his head. Although his body looks old, his temperament is like an old Bodhisattva, becoming more and more sacred and powerful.His right hand magnified and glowed, which was his ability to approach the supernatural power, which evolved from the secret fingerprint.Bang!The palm of the old Lama collided with the fist of the old lion, shaking the mountain forest, and the boundless light was boiling.With a roar, a low mountain nearby exploded directly. There was still a distance between them, but it was punctured by this kind of energy from the sun and collapsed.In the distance, people were shocked.Many people in the eastern and Western camps looked at it like clay sculptures and wood carvings, as if they were Watching God's war!Even the peerless strong who broke the six shackles, some people felt palpitations. At least the Arctic King's face changed. He was far from his opponent.If he fought in the past and fought fiercely with any of them, he would eventually be blasted and his bones would not exist.At this time, the crazy old lion's pale gold blood gas was more terrible and spread. The whole mountain was turbulent. He wanted to tear the strong enemy at the first time.Roar!He let out a low roar. Suddenly, a dazzling golden light appeared in his right hand. A Golden Sickle quickly formed and flashed a cold light.It's amazing. The old lion used his almost magical killing ability, which was the ability he opened when he broke the sixth shackle.The weapon, like the sickle of the God of death, was golden and bright, illuminating the sky. The cold light was threatening. Holding the terrible sickle in both hands, he waved it to the old Lama to reap his life.At this time, the old Lama's cassock flew out, emitting a red light, covering the sky like the sunset, covering the Golden Sickle in the air.When!Sparks splashed everywhere, and the gold silk on the cassock was extremely hot, as if it were burning. At the same time, a large amount of red light rose to block the sickle.It's shocking. It's worthy of being a secret cassock that can flatten the mountain. It can actually block the most violent blow of the old lion.Hoo!However, at the last moment, the cassock was suppressed by the golden sickle, and the old lion shook his hand and waved again to kill the old Lama."Oh!"The old Lama once again uttered a truth that the Buddha's light shines. He also used his strongest ability after breaking the sixth shackle to resist the crazy old lion.In his hand, a treasure pestle emerged, which was also formed by energy. Holding a brilliant demon subduing pestle, he suddenly smashed into the Golden Sickle.Dong!As if heaven and earth were breaking apart, this place was covered with dazzling light, and the whole mountain forest was smashed and destroyed.Both sink under the collapsed earth!This is their strongest duel. It's terrible.In the distance, Chu Feng, who was watching the war, thought deeply and said, "the old Lama chants scriptures all day, so the mysterious ability obtained after breaking the shackles is related to Buddhism?""Great relevance." The ox nodded.Boom!The land crumbled, and the old Lama and the old lion rushed out of the pit with earth and rock. At this time, the old Lama, in addition to a cassock, his monk's clothes were broken, and there was a trace of blood on his mouth.As for the old lion, he coughed up blood in his mouth, which was obviously more seriously injured."You are destined to teach with me. Let me go." The old Lama Spoke.The old lion was angry and full of golden blood. He flooded the mountain and went crazy again. He fought fiercely with his opponent.But soon he was shot three times in a row by the old Lama. He was beaten and coughed up blood. If he fought like this, the old lion would die and lose sooner or later.The eastern camp cheered and no longer worried.The horse king was bald and shiny. He was very happy and said with a smile, "my master is destined to prove the fruit position of the Bodhisattva. There will be no problem subduing the old lion."The Western camp was silent, and their hearts sank completely.The strength of the old lion is so strong that they are defeated and are likely to be killed, which makes their hearts full of haze.A beast roar shook the whole battlefield.The white rhinoceros King moved and rushed forward like thunder. He was a peerless expert invited by the old lion. Seeing that his old friend was injured during the war, he wanted to save him.It is as white as jade, with crystal luster. Its whole body is as tall as a hill. When it rushes violently, the earth is shaking violently.It rushed to the mountains in the distance, with a terrible wind, and the earth cracked and flew sand and stones along the way."I'll meet you!" The master of biyou palace stood out. How could he watch him besiege the old Lama.You know, now the strong ones in the eastern camp who break the six shackles have an absolute advantage in number. They can almost play two against one!The leader of biyou palace is tall, with long black hair and heroic spirit. He looks 30 or 40 years old, with sword eyebrows and stars. He is very powerful.It has been said that among the three palace masters of Bajing palace, yuxu palace and biyou palace, the master of biyou palace is the most fierce and terrible, which has something to do with his character.In general, as long as he makes a move, few opponents can survive.At this moment, many people are paying attention."Kill!"Sure enough, the leader of biyou palace was extremely strong. When the white rhinoceros king came running like a hill, he didn't avoid it. He rushed over and shook it.Dong! Dong! DongThe next moment, people heard a voice like thunder. The master of biyou Palace's palms glowed like burning two rounds of sun. He collided with the white rhinoceros king in a violent manner and bombarded him with his palms.The white rhinoceros King roared and glowed, like a huge active volcano recovering, filled with a destructive atmosphere.It collided fiercely with the Lord of biyou palace and fought for life and death.Everyone is hairy. Who can resist such a big man?But after the leader of biyou palace struck dozens of palms, he just stopped the white rhinoceros king and roared again and again.Poof!Finally, after the two collided hundreds of times, the white rhinoceros king sent out an earth shaking roar, whining and crashing, and was killed by the Lord of biyou palace!Blood gushed and dyed the battlefield red.Everyone was shocked and inexplicable. A strong man who broke the six shackles died!The leader of biyou palace was as strong and domineering as rumored. He went all out to kill a top beast king.The old lion was at a disadvantage, and the white rhinoceros king was directly killed, which immediately terrified the people in the Western camp, and they felt that a great disaster was imminent.People in the eastern camp are excited. Is this a sign of victory?"Roar!"In the sky, the Dragon chanted. It was sent by the Black Dragon King. He was very irritable. His heart was cold when he witnessed two battles on the ground.Especially now he has encountered an unprecedented enemy. He is very hard to defeat the golden winged ROC king.In the sky, a black dragon hundreds of meters long, cast like steel, with thick scales, constantly collided with a golden pengbird 100 meters long and fought fiercely.However, the Black Dragon King could not take advantage. On the contrary, he was torn by Peng's claws, where he was bleedingOn the ground, Chu Feng looked strange, looked at the big black cow and said, "is this roc the one that appeared on the bronze mountain?"In the past, when he climbed Kunlun Mountain, he saw a yak, a Tibetan mastiff and a big golden bird gathered on the top of the bronze mountain."No, this one in the sky is much more powerful. It's the one you see." Said the big black bull.The golden Dapeng king in the sky originally belonged to Kunlun, but he finally killed Huashan alone and occupied it, but his relationship with Kunlun was not broken.Poof!In mid air, the dragon blood spilled, and the Black Dragon King was hit again. A terrible claw mark appeared on his body, and he roared again and again.In myths and legends, the golden winged ROC likes to eat dragons and snakes. Now he will not let go of this Western dragon.Chu Feng opened his mouth and said, "the general trend of the Western camp is gone. This time, we not only want to chase and kill them, but also may March to the West and kill them to the West!"The old ape nodded and said, "yes, how can they be arrogant? If they dare to kill to the East, they will bear the corresponding consequences. This time, we will kill all the way to the West!""That's what I mean!" The mastiff king also nodded solemnly.The eastern camp was a sensation."We have to go." In the Western camp, the old vampire wanted to retreat and wanted to escape. He had this idea for a long time.He only spoke to Schiller, and then there was a sudden light behind him, a pair of wings like bat wings appeared, rushed up into the sky and was about to escape."Where to go!"A sword was shining like a fairy flying out of the sky. It flew from a distance. It was so fast that it was several times the speed of sound. It caught up with the old vampire king and came straight."Fairy sword!"Many people in Kunlun exclaimed.The palm coach of Shushan sword palace shot. He turned into a man and looked handsome. He offered a silver flying sword and cut through the sky.It's too bright. It's like a sword flying fairy. It's invincible. The void seems to be torn apart.The old vampire king's face changed. He speeded up and changed direction in an instant, trying to escape from the other side.Wheeze!However, another purple flying sword rushed in, so gorgeous that people didn't dare to look at it directly. With a long tail light, it split away at top speed.Another white crane in Shushan sword Palace also offered a flying sword and stopped the way.The old vampire king roared, sending out strong waves, shook the flying sword, and then tried to break through again to escape.Poof!However, the two strong men blocked back and forth, and two flying swords flew in the air. It was difficult for him to escape. He was injured at the first time. There was a terrible wound on his body, and blood flowed."All Taoist friends, let's kill the enemy together!" Shouted the mastiff king."Everybody, kill the West!" The old ape also drank.For a time, the situation was turbulent and the world was pale. All the peerless experts in the eastern camp went out together and forced forward to kill.The old master of Wudang was immortal with big sleeves and killed him quickly.The leader of Kongtong mountain taught the tortoise to stand upright, carry the eight diagrams, bloom dazzling brilliance, jump up fiercely, trample on the mountain peak, go across the sky, and rush at Schiller like flying."I want ancient yoga breathing!" In mid air, the peacock king glowed like a God, staring at India's ancient yoga master Fanlin."OK, we'll kill him!" The king of Jinwu burst into flames and dived with the peacock king.The masters of Bajing palace and yuxu Palace are also marching towards the Western camp."Everybody, I'm really a northeast tiger. Don't get me wrong. I just went to Siberia to live for a while." Cried the beautiful tiger.Then, he gritted his teeth and said, "to tell you the truth, I grew up in the Northeast when I was a child. I was indeed half an Oriental Tiger. Come on, I'll chase them with you."Whoa, whoa!With a tiger roar, it rushed into the Western camp, waved its big claws, slapped dozens of people and killed them."Run!"The Western camp has completely collapsed. How can we fight when so many peerless experts are killed and their fighting spirit is completely disintegrated?"Take care, everyone. You must survive!" Schiller yelled.The two mysterious forces of light and dark in his body erupted at the same time, which was so powerful that it was frightening and terrible that even the Arctic King around him was hairy.Schiller didn't meet the enemy, turned and ran away.With regret in his eyes, the Arctic king really shouldn't have come to the East. He looked at so many peerless experts coming from the opposite side. His heart was cold, and he turned and began to flee.The ancient yoga master Fanlin from India, with cold sweat on his bald head, had already run away first, but the peacock king and King Jinwu in the sky stared at him and wanted to chase him to the end!"Everybody, the western expedition begins. We'll kill in the West!" Chu Feng shouted."Kill!" For a time, they shouted to kill Zhentian. The people of the eastern camp were excited and excited. This was a great victory. They began to chase and kill thousands of miles and wanted to kill all the way to the West! This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
