Chapter 1209 The Four Heavenly Kings of the Tianlong Cult
Chapter 1,209 The Four Heavenly Kings of the Tianlong Sect
When Master Changsheng saw the White Bone Whip of Mohuraka coming, he took a deep breath and swung the Buddha beads in his hand. The beads shining with Buddha's light rotated and he rushed forward. The head of the white bone whip hit the edge of the Buddhist bead first. The Buddha's light suddenly grew, and the black energy that looked like a spiritual snake was defeated by the whip. The white bone whip also seemed to be extremely afraid of the Buddha's light, and it retracted violently. , but just after shrinking about half a foot, he suddenly made a pocket on the side of the prayer bead, and inserted it straight into the middle of the prayer bead as if it was spiritual.
Before the white bone whip could wrap around the Buddhist beads, a few crisp sounds of "snap" were heard. One hundred and eight tiny Buddhist beads immediately spread out, each rotating in a formation, and moved towards the white bone whip. hit
At this time, the white bone whip was already surrounded by Buddhist beads. It swerved left and right without waiting for it to escape. With a few "crack, crackle" sounds, the bone whip was counted. A Buddha bead struck, whipping the white bones until the black brilliance flashed frequently, and the black energy on the whip was also reduced.
"Quack, the immortal old bald donkey really has some skills. He is worthy of being the abbot of Dalin Temple." Mohu Luojia laughed wildly. After saying a few words, he pinched the magic formula with his right hand and muttered a few words quickly in his mouth. Something like a thin needle flew from the hand and pierced the White Bone Whip in mid-air. As soon as the thin needle entered the White Bone Whip, it seemed like a fuse was lit. The entire White Bone Whip suddenly grew three-thirds larger, and the surrounding areas of the White Bone Whip were swollen. Like an explosion, it swelled to about one foot, enveloping one hundred and eight Buddhist beads...
When Master Changsheng threw the beads to fight against Mohuraka, Master Yuandao's demon-subduing pestle also flew up. He picked up a heavenly king behind Emperor Shitian and took a picture. However, the demon-subduing pestle fell, and a tall and thin heavenly king was captured. He just jumped up and shouted loudly: "Jiang Mo Pestle? Hehe, it's exactly what the Sa family wants to meet for a while."
As he said that, even if the Heavenly King was flying in the air, he did not take out any magic weapon. He stretched out a fist. Although the Heavenly Kings were thin and small, their fists were as big as alms bowls. They looked dark and "bang". There was a sound, and the fist actually collided with the Demon-Conquering Pestle. The King of Heaven was knocked down three feet, almost falling to the ground, and the Demon-Conquering Pestle... was also hit and bounced up.
"This..." Master Yuandao, who has always believed in the power of the Demonic Pestle, was stunned. This is the Demonic Pestle, the one that smashed Master Haoyun into minced meat. He was actually... beaten by the Heavenly King of the Tianlong Sect with his fist. When he came back, for a moment, Master Yuandao actually forgot about the Demon-Conquering Pestle in the air and allowed the Demon-Conquering Pestle to flip in the air.
"Hahaha, it's as heavy as a mountain, and it's like a demon pestle, but that's it." As the king laughed, he flew up again. When he was four feet off the ground, he was so heroic that he actually took off his coat and cloak with a "squeak" sound. It was completely torn off, revealing the upper body and head. I saw that the king was lean and not as strong as Kong Jian. The bronze color on the skin was slightly darker. On the skin... a lifelike dragon was entrenched. On the body of this heavenly king, the ferocious dragon head is actually tattooed on the head of this heavenly king.
"Dragon King???" Master Yuandao saw this,
Unconsciously, I took a breath of air and blurted out.
The Dragon King of the Tianlong Sect has always come to the world with his power. He has the power of one dragon and nine elephants. I have never heard of it, but I have never been able to experience it myself. But what the Dragon King did just now, isn't it even more terrifying than the legend?
"Bald donkey from afar? I've heard for a long time about your reputation as a protector disciple of Dalin Temple. I'm going to see it today so that everyone in the world will know that the most powerful person is the Supreme Being of the Heavenly Dragon Sect." The Dragon King roared, and his body flew up again , clenched a fist, it was the dragon claw part of the dragon pattern. When the fist was swung out, a faint black brilliance flashed in the dragon pattern, and then a faint black air floated out, directly hitting the rolling demon. pestle.
Master Yuandao woke up, his eyes shrank, and his body flew away. He waved his hand, and the Demon-Conquering Pestle flew back to his hand. Master Yuandao waved his hand, and the Demon-Conquering Pestle let out a sharp cry of "Oooah" and hit the dragon's fist. Master Yuandao He did not forget to mock and said: "I just want you to see that the demon pestle can subdue monsters like you."
"Hahaha" Dragon King laughed, his fists remained unchanged, and the two of them fought together
There is still one Master Yuanming left in Dalin Temple. The Namo Mou Pearl is flying in the air, its folds glowing. There are two Heavenly Kings from the Tianlong Sect that are attacking. When they get closer, Master Yuanming turns to look at Master Shuqing Taihe who is spreading the Incense Sect. Master Jingyi pointed her hand, and the Buddha's light of the Momouzhu became so powerful that it covered the two heavenly kings.
"Hey, old bald donkey Yuan Ming, do you think you can resist the two of us?" A king of heaven withdrew his backhand, and a white magical weapon was drawn out from behind, and with a casual slash, a fishy wind followed it. It was white, and there was a magic weapon like a blade attacking Momouzhu, "Shura Knife? You mean Asura?" Master Yuanming smiled and said: "I have heard for a long time that the Shura Knife of King Asura is the sharpest, I want to see it. Look, how your Shura sword splits my Momo Pearl."
"Hahaha, the old bald donkey is indeed powerful, I am truly a heavenly king." King Asura laughed loudly, and the Asura sword suddenly flashed a dark red brilliance, and a sad sound like ghosts crying and wolf howling came from the Asura sword, followed by a scarlet, pus-like sound. The blood-like mist emitted from the Shura sword hit the Momo Pearl.
With a "pop" sound, Momouzhu was trapped in the blood mist of the Shura sword, like being stuck in a quagmire. Then with a "pop" sound, the Shura sword struck the Momouzhu with a "swipe". The brilliance of the Momo Pearl was so great that it spread the blood mist into a three-foot radius space. However, this brilliance was far less brilliant than the brilliance offered by Master Yuanming at the beginning.
Master Yuanming caught Asura, Master Jingyi and Master Shuqing of the Incense Cult looked at each other, one waved his peach blossom whip, and the other displayed the plain white flag, a whip shadow composed of peach blossoms, and a lotus flower The combined brilliance rushed towards the last king.
The last king looks very dark and extremely lean, but he is also very short. Isn't it only around Zhang Xiaohua's waist? However, what the thin black king held in his hand was an extremely rare magic weapon, a black fork that was a head longer than the king.
The front part of the fork is a ghost head with a ferocious face. A tongue sticks out from the ghost head's mouth. The tongue is divided into three strands on the outside, which are the three prongs of the fork.
"Hehe, two old ladies." The king laughed playfully, as if he didn't take Master Jingyi and Master Shuqing into consideration at all. As soon as he waved the three-pronged fork, dark mist came out from the three-pronged fork, and the fork tip Another flash of cold light was seen above: "This Heavenly King is originally looking for Bai Yanqiu. Since you are waiting to come, I will let you relax first."
"Da Yaksha, you are just the last of the Eight Heavenly Dragons of the Tianlong Sect, what do you have to be proud of?" When Master Shuqing saw the magic weapon of the Heavenly King Da Yaksha, she immediately knew his identity and sneered: "A master of the Tianlong Sect. , the masters of Dalin Temple will catch it. For a weak person like you, it can only be taken over by the female stream of my Xiang Sect. It’s just that your Tianlong Sect has lost its hands under Yaoshan, and there is no one else. Otherwise, there will be no one else. ...I only need one person to deal with you, there is no need for me, the leader of the Incense Sect, to personally take action."
Da Yaksha seemed to be extremely lustful and easily irritated. Hearing these words, he flew into a rage. His thin figure suddenly stood up, dodged the peach blossoms of the peach blossom whip, pushed the three prongs forward three times, and nine rays of black energy emerged from the peach blossom whip. The tip of the fork shot out, directly towards the two masters, and Da Yaksha himself swung the three forks around himself, and countless black energy was emitted, blocking the white lotus with the plain white flag...
As soon as the countless white lotus came into contact with the black energy, just like if they encountered the nemesis of their lives, they all exploded and disappeared. The black energy also rippled at the same time, gradually becoming weaker.
Seeing that she had successfully aroused Da Yaksha's anger, Master Jingyi showed a smile on her lips, moved her wrist slightly, and suddenly changed the direction of the peach blossom whip, from top to bottom, hitting the black air above Da Yaksha's head.
"Crack!" There was a crisp sound, and the countless peach blossoms transformed on the peach blossom whip burst, and the black air on the top of Da Yaksha's head exploded into cracks. Da Yaksha was shocked and said anxiously: "Old ladies... there are also such things. means?"
As he spoke, the three-pronged fork was lifted up and stabbed straight into the peach blossom whip. Master Jingyi did not flinch, the peach blossom whip followed like a shadow, and the three-pronged fork collided with each other. Flying in the air, Master Jingyi's face was slightly red at first, and then quickly faded away, showing a period of paleness, and the three strands of the fork were also shaken open diagonally. The brilliance of the fork tip was extremely dim, and the big yaksha was pitch black. There was another wave of shock on his face
In fact, most of the immortal fights use magic weapons to mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth and activate the power of the magic weapons. Fights like this that directly use the magic weapons themselves are very rare. However, at this moment, the vitality of heaven and earth is insufficient. If only the magic weapon is used, The power of the magical weapon, the effect is greatly reduced, far less powerful than...the collision of the main body, but this collision of the main body is the most harmful to the cultivation of the master of the magical weapon. Master Jingyi's attack just now, Although Da Yaksha's three prongs were knocked away and Da Yaksha suffered a big loss, she herself... also suffered some minor injuries.
Da Yaksha suffered a big loss, and the three-pronged fork's brilliance dimmed. His dark face was filled with shock and distress. In his opinion, the peach blossom whip is a magical weapon used by women, and its body cannot be compared to the three-pronged fork. Next, not only was the three-stranded fork injured, but his own cultivation was also shaken. Da Yaksha took a few deep breaths, suppressed the surging air, and became even more motivated. He muttered something in his mouth, and used the secret method of the Tianlong Sect. Only the three-stranded fork was visible. There was a "buzzing" sound, and the grimace on the fork head seemed to be alive. The three fork tips were slightly hesitant, and the black air oozing out gradually solidified...
"Ladies, look at how powerful Grandpa is!" Da Yaksha shouted loudly, his three-pronged fork swept across, his body suddenly flashed, and he stabbed Master Shuqing's body...
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