"Amitabha." The white-browed old monk knocked away the nine yin candles and then chanted the Buddha's name with his hands together. Buddhist monks and nuns, especially the older ones, always said this when they opened their mouths.
Yao Jia saw Zhu Jiuyin being knocked away by the white-browed old monk. He quickly turned around and looked. After confirming that Zhu Jiuyin was not seriously injured, he turned around and slowly moved towards the white-browed old monk not far away. I saw this and followed him.
"Take this thief like you away as soon as possible, otherwise you won't blame me for being so cruel." Yao Jia stepped forward and spoke angrily.
"Amitabha" the white-browed old monk said again. The war below Amitabha did not stop because of his appearance. The slaughter was already continuing. The Northern Qi army was defeated.
"Master, you have warned me before that I don't want to be your enemy because of the virtues of the rumors. You can take the Buddhist monks and nuns to leave. I will definitely not harm the lives of the Buddhist guardian dragons." I spoke. This white-browed old monk had good intentions twenty years ago. He reminded me not to go to Qingliang Cave to provoke this love. I have to take him.
"If the real person is merciful, if the real person can stop the war and save the people from suffering, I will leave now." The white-browed old monk shook his head and said
"Only the unification of the world can bring peace and tranquility to all the seas. War disasters are inevitable. I have decided to help the five-clawed golden dragon to unify China and ascend the throne as king. It is absolutely impossible for me to withdraw my troops." I shook my head sternly.
"Then I can't do what the people of Sheli seek peace of mind," the white-browed old monk said solemnly.
"Brother Yao hates this kind of self-righteous people the most in his life. He keeps talking and talking about the common people. It seems that what we are doing is an act against heaven. Today Yao is going to get rid of this thief." Yao Jia answered impatiently. He doesn't seem to like monks either, but the reason is unknown.
"Master, I will allow you half a stick of incense to think about it. If you insist on getting into trouble with me, don't blame me and Master Yao for teaming up to hurt you." I pondered for a moment and then said solemnly. This is war. War does not pay attention to one-on-one combat. If you really want to do it, I will do it. Join forces with Yao Jia to attack him
"Amitabha, the real person, is now the enlightened golden immortal. I think I can't defeat you. Besides, you have this corpse. If you fight with me, I will never be victorious. However, I am a member of the Buddhist sect and cannot sit back and watch the suffering of the common people. Even if all the souls are destroyed today, I must do it." That act of sacrificing one's life for righteousness." The white-browed old monk shook his head seriously.
"Hahahahahaha" As soon as the white-browed old monk finished speaking, Yao Jia laughed wildly. In the middle of his laughter, he suddenly swung out and attacked the white-browed old monk with his palm. The reason why he attacked in such anger was because the white-browed old monk broke his corpse. The essence of this is like a movie star being revealed to have been a cousin before. Although the words themselves are not insulting, they reveal Yao Jia's shortcomings. In fact, it is no wonder that the white-browed monk spoke mercilessly. Yao Jia used to speak like a thief. No one would think that was a compliment to him.
To be fair, I didn't expect that a fight would start after a short conversation, so I was slightly stunned for a moment. Before I could react, Yao Jia had already made contact with the old monk with white eyebrows. Neither of them used any moves and directly connected with each other to encourage Qi. Confrontation
In the eyes of the white-browed old monk, Yao Jia is a zombie king. Even if he doesn't call him a thief, the white-browed old monk will not show mercy to such a creature. And Yao Jia was very angry when he said to the white-browed old monk that he was a zombie. To be precise, Yao Jia Jia belongs to Long Jian and ordinary Shi Jian, but naturally he can't explain that he is Long Jian and not Shi Jian because Jia is not a good thing. This situation is like someone scolding an opera singer for being a cousin. In fact, she is not She's not a cousin, but she can't explain, "I'm an actor, not a cousin." That's why Yao Jia felt that the angry palm-to-hand confrontation between the two sides was a real spiritual energy competition.
I had fought with Ye Aofeng before, but both sides were just trying to find tricks, and there was no real fight like this. So I never thought that the spiritual energy competition between two golden immortals would have such serious consequences. The aftermath of the spiritual energy collapsed all the houses within five miles below. All the soldiers within this range were killed. The purple energy monks and strange beasts were also shaken by the cold aftermath and fell and rolled around.
Fortunately, the two of them were facing each other in the air. If they were on the ground, the consequences would be more serious.
After the palm exchange, the two of them flew upside down. Although they both flew upside down, Yao Jia was obviously at a disadvantage. The old monk with white eyebrows flew upside down with an upright body. His upside down flight was just to eliminate the damage caused by Yao Jia's spiritual energy to himself. Yao Jia flew upside down and rolled out. It was obviously shaken by the white-browed old monk's cold spiritual energy. However, Yao Jia was not a man who wanted to save face and suffer. The reason why he chose to roll instead of standing upright was also to eliminate the white-browed old monk. The damage done by the spiritual energy to him is but in comparison, the outcome is decided immediately. Yao Jia is no match for the old monk with white eyebrows.
This is completely within my expectation, because not long after Yao Jia was born, his cultivation level was that of a quasi-Golden Immortal, and the white-browed old monk had already proven the Dao and would not be at a disadvantage when dealing with orthodox Golden Immortals. Yao Jia, a dabbler, was naturally not his opponent
The rhythm of the fight is extremely fast. It is not inappropriate to describe it as lightning. The white-browed old monk quickly stabilized his figure while retreating and then disappeared. When I saw this scene, I immediately turned around to look at the man who had not yet stabilized his figure. Sure enough, Yao Jia found the white eyebrowsThe monk appeared behind Yao Jia and was returning his palms to gather strength. He was just waiting for Yao Jia to arrive before giving him a fatal blow.
In a critical moment, I didn't care about thinking too much. I immediately teleported to the white-browed old monk with a flash of faith and suddenly struck his chest with a palm. Although the white-browed monk reacted quickly despite his old age, he hurriedly reached out with his palm to meet me. After the loud noise, the two of them Flying upside down again at the same time
This round gave me a real understanding of my opponent's strength. On the surface, I had a slight upper hand. In fact, I was actively attacking him and passively defending. There is a difference between making a move and receiving a move, so I judged that the white-browed monk's cultivation level was not good enough. Neither lower than me nor higher than me.
People who can succeed in cultivating the Taoism are people with excellent understanding. After hearing the loud noise behind him, Yao Jia already guessed that I was trying to save him. He also thought that I would be knocked upside down, so he suddenly lowered himself at the critical moment. The high back height prevents the two people from colliding with each other from the back and inadvertently injuring each other.
When Yao Jia was retreating and passing by in the sky, I stretched out my spiritual energy and used the Mountain Moving Technique to catch Yao Jia to prevent him from being attacked again. When Yao Jia saw this, he followed suit and stretched out his spiritual energy to grab my shoulder. The two of them were facing each other. The two forces countered each other and rubbed the body to stabilize the body.
After I stabilized my body, I hurriedly raised my head and took a look. I screamed inwardly that the old monk with white eyebrows had just retreated to the position of Zhu Jiuyin. Zhu Jiuyin had been hit by him earlier and was very angry. At this time, I saw the old monk with white eyebrows retreating and coming to him. I thought I could take advantage of it, flipped the snake's tail upside down, and swept it into the air.
Although Zhu Jiuyin was domineering and mighty, it had to be for someone. How could the white-browed old monk be able to sneak attack? As expected, the white-browed old monk had keenly sensed Zhu Jiuyin's sneak attack on him before he turned around. The technique transferred the spiritual energy I had previously induced to Zhu Jiuyin's body.
After a sharp scream, Zhu Jiuyin's blood spilled into the sky. The huge snake's body was broken off. Fortunately, Zhu Jiuyin's tail was swept away and the internal organs were not injured. Therefore, although he was seriously injured, he was not dead. life
Seeing this, Yao Jia and I hurriedly teleported forward to rescue. By the time we two caught up, the white-browed old monk had already teleported back. Only Zhu Jiuyin, who was screaming and writhing on the ground, was left.
Zhu Jiuyin's scene makes me angry and funny. What makes me angry is that its injury will inevitably lead to Yao Jia's wrath. Today will definitely be a big battle. What makes me laugh is that Zhu Jiuyin's penis is on a long tail. Now I have to call him Eunuch Zhu. Already
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