One Thousand Seven Hundred and Six Battle Evil Monk
Where did the evil monk from the Buddhist sect come from, who was so sinister and attacked him at the most critical moment.
Xiao Chen didn't have time to think about it, facing the opponent's Buddha power, the strength of the four tripods gathered, and he punched him.
There was a loud bang, the fists collided, and a boundless wave of air was concussed, rolling out.
Xiao Chen saw the monk's face clearly, his complexion was yellow, and his skin was bronze-colored. At first glance, he was practicing the Vajra Method of Buddhism, and his body was extremely strong.
"As expected, you are not an ordinary half-step alchemy. This physical strength is really amazing."
Yanfeng sneered, and shouted in a deep voice: "But now, get the hell out of here!"
With a burst of shouting, the energy in Yanfeng's fist increased greatly, and the rolling energy surged, pressing down like an overwhelming mountain.
"court death!"
Xiao Chen was furious, his eyes were fixed, he merged his true essence and energy, and pushed hard.
Amidst the loud bang, Yanfeng's whole body was pushed down by Xiao Chen like a mountain. Yanfeng was pushed away, but the bloodthirsty macaque behind him also killed him at this time.
There was no other way, Xiao Chen had no choice but to expose his strength, using his body as a sword, exuding the majesty of the avenue.
Between the lightning and the flint, six punches were blasted, and the punches were as bright as knives. The sound of the wind is rumbling, like the light of a bright knife, blooming in the depths of the dense forest.
After six punches, several bloodthirsty macaques were all repelled by Xiao Chen.
But such a fierce battle also attracted the attention of many ferocious beasts deep in the dense forest.
Ho ho!
There were bursts of terrifying roars from the depths, and Xiao Chen sensed quite a few fierce beasts at the level of Great Yuan Pills running towards this place.
Not daring to stay longer, with a few flashes, they came to the mountain road sheltered by Fowei.
On the other side, Yang Qing was besieged by a group of bald monks, and they didn't make any killing moves on her, just entangled her like this, preventing her from coming to support Xiao Chen.
On the avenue, Yanfeng looked at Xiao Chen, who had just been hit hard by Xiao Chen. But the body seemed to be fine, with no injuries, and his face was cold.
"donor,
If it is too much to go too far, you have to leave a way for people to survive. You have monopolized all the resources in Foshan, what should we do, who have worked so hard to enter the demon battlefield? "
Hearing the other party's big reasoning, Xiao Chen said with a smile: "According to what you want, what should I do?"
Seeing that Xiao Chen seemed to be interested in negotiating, Yanfeng said with a gentle face: "Give us some of the frangipani you got, and other exotic flowers and herbs from Buddhism. We will work together to ask the Buddhist altar, and we will help you from the Buddhist sect." , I can give you more opportunities in the Altar of Asking the Buddha."
"You should also know that compared to the opportunities in the altar of asking Buddha, the flowers and plants in this dense forest are completely worthless."
Xiao Chen did know that there was an ancient temple in the altar, which was well preserved. There are many Buddhist artifacts, Buddhist soldiers, Buddhist treasures, and well-refined Buddhist elixir inside.
In the depths of the temple, there is a kind of wisdom tea, which can condense the soul power of warriors after drinking it. Increases the probability of Dayuan Dan realm warriors breaking through the cloud sea realm.
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In the past, there was a legend that a disciple of Dongxuan Mountain broke through to the Sea of Clouds within ten years after he got the Huixin Tea.
It's just that the Buddhist altar is now occupied by a group of monsters. Monsters are no more than fierce beasts. They are the lives that existed in the world before the formation of the Martial Arts Era.
They were born after the destruction of the Immortal Era, when the heavens collapsed and the spirits of the immortals got out of control, and various objects appeared.
For example, stones, trees, flowers and plants, or ordinary domestic animals, there are all kinds of strange things, everything that one expects to find. After the appearance, he turned into a ghost, neither human nor ghost, neither immortal nor demon, so he was called a demon.
However, the Immortal Era was destroyed, and the immortal energy in the Heavenly Court was already contaminated, so most of the monsters were irritable, bloodthirsty and easy to kill.
Before the Martial Arts Era was born, it was the period when demons were in chaos on the land, and all ethnic groups were killed by demons.
It wasn't until the sages and ancestors of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism appeared and fought against monsters that they gained an advantage and killed each other, and then ushered in the era of martial arts.
In this day and age, in the ordinary world, there are no demons.
Even if they meet in this special area, the blood of the demons will be diluted, and they will no longer have the power of their ancestors.
But it is still not comparable to a group of ferocious beasts. Regardless of wisdom and strength, ferocious beasts are not comparable to monsters.
Want to get in, get a chance.
It is indeed a great help to have people from the Buddhist sect to help. The Buddhist exercises and martial arts have a strong restraint on demons.
But looking at Yanfeng's face, it seems that Xiao Chen must ask him, and also hand over frangipani and other rare Buddhist herbs.
Is it possible?
Xiao Chen said coldly: "You really think a lot. If you are willing to join hands, I can share some of the benefits with you. But you want the treasures of heaven and earth that I got halfway, so stop dreaming."
Yanfeng smiled and said: "It's okay, I will let you know soon, who is living in the dream!"
Whoosh!
As soon as his figure turned, the Buddha's light flowed, and a Dharma call sounded, and he suddenly appeared in front of him. The skin of the whole body, blooming with a metallic luster, is exactly the body of Xuanguang Temple's vajra indestructible body.
Xiao Chen didn't change his face, he chopped the sole of his foot lightly on the ground, with boundless murderous aura, following his aura, he rushed over like a tsunami.
Under the suppression of such a powerful momentum, Yanfeng's speed suddenly slowed down a bit.
A cold light flashed in his eyes, Xiao Chen struck out like lightning, and a melodious sound of saber chant resounded between heaven and earth.
Clang, clang!
Three hand knives slashed out, and they slashed at the same position, making a metal-like clang sound. Yanfeng let out a muffled snort, and his whole body was sent flying a hundred meters away, unexpectedly Xiao Chen's strength was so heavy.
"Look, the true disciples of Xuanguang Temple fought against the people of Ziyan Sect!"
"It's him, that white-clothed man. He gained a lot from asking Foshan here, and he is very powerful."
"I guessed that people would be jealous. Sure enough, the people of Xuanguang Temple couldn't help but make a move. He is still a true disciple of the early stage of Dayuan Dan!"
"Now there's a good show to watch."
Xiao Chen is a celebrity in Foshan, and his every move has received a lot of attention.
Every time he came out of the dense forest before, he must have gained something, which had already caused a sensation. It's just that due to Zi Yanzong's name and Xiao Chen's own strength, they are both intentional and courageous.
Seeing Xiao Chen fighting against the true disciples of Xuanguang Temple now, I dare not be surprised. Foshan has always been the taboo of those monks.
"I don't know who will win!"
"Needless to say, it must be the bald monk, at least he is a true disciple of Xuanguang Temple. To be able to reach such a high level of cultivation must have been achieved through real practice. You must know that among Buddhists, cultivation is the most difficult to improve."
"Well, this white-clothed swordsman is only half-step alchemy. Although his physical strength is amazing, his body skills are also terrifying. But the monks in Xuanguang Temple not only have higher cultivation bases than him, but in my opinion, their physical body and body skills are not at all comparable to those in white clothes. Bad swordsman."
"It's hard to say, the swordsman in white has not drawn his sword until now!"
Indeed, it was only then that everyone noticed that Xiao Chen was in the midst of a battle with Yanfeng. I can't think of a reason why I haven't drawn my sword yet. Why?
Yanfeng was repelled by Xiao Chen again, patted his clothes and smiled: "It's interesting, but I am a vajra with an indestructible body, and I have already cultivated to the fifth stage. With your cultivation base, don't let me hurt my muscles and bones." , as long as I hit you with a punch, you will be finished."
Xiao Chen frowned slightly, the opponent's physical body, combined with the Vajra Indestructible Body, was indeed a bit difficult to deal with.
There really isn't a single true disciple of the fourth-rank sect that is easy to deal with. If one's cultivation level is higher, he won't have to work so hard.
But it's just a little more effort, the other party is not Shangguan Lei, so it doesn't make him feel troublesome.
As soon as Yanfeng's words fell, Xiao Chen rushed over with a stride, stretched out his hand and made a move, seven rays of light burst out from his clothes.
It is the seven deadly sins that have not been used for a long time, the seven long knives, each exuding a different artistic conception.
Under Xiao Chen's control, Heyueyi stretched out his hand and held it tightly.
Dowe appears!
With the long knife in hand, Xiao Chen's aura suddenly changed, becoming overbearing and boundless.
"What kind of knife is this?"
Yanfeng was a little shocked. Seeing Xiao Chen's momentum changed drastically, he felt like he was holding a Taoist soldier.
Xiao Chen smiled faintly: "First there is the sword god, then there is the magic sword. What kind of sword is not important, what is important is the person holding the sword. Don't think that I am really helpless with your iron bumps."