Yong Bowen was furious, and he was already a little worried, but this dead monk came to add fuel to the fire. He took a look and saw the sword of the third master's uncle in Ailiyun's hand. His heart moved inexplicably, and he seemed to be amazed in his mind. He shouted "Good sword", raised his hand to grab it, raised his sword to scorch the sky, and used a sword move that he had never seen before.
The huge sword light seemed to split the sky and split the earth, rising from the ground with awe-inspiring momentum.
The sky can be cut, the mountains can be split, and the earth can be opened!
An unparalleled spirit.
The move is Ning Buqi¡¯s move. The former top Taoist master has fallen from heaven, but he still has great supernatural powers.
The sword is the sword of the uncle of the third master. Today, he is the real immortal who has attained the Dao. Although he is not in this world, the sword still retains a certain amount of divine power.
The sword light split.
There was a thunderbolt and a loud noise.
The naked monk was split in half by the sword light on the spot, as if a super-sized bomb had exploded, sending sound waves thousands of miles away and clouds of smoke rising.
A dazzling brilliance suddenly burst out from the sky above the huge spaceship, quickly converged and poured downwards.
?? Below that is a five-story pagoda, shining with spiritual light and filled with thousands of magical artifacts.
The brilliance was quickly absorbed by the tower top like a cloud of absorbed vapor.
Thousands of magical instruments vibrated at the same time, and thick blood flowed from the tower eyes on each floor.
On the deck below the pagoda, a circle of monks were sitting around them chanting sutras.
Together with the light, the monks groaned at the same time, bleeding from the seven orifices, and white light spurted out from the back of the head and poured into the Lingbao Pagoda.
As the white light shot out, the monks lost weight rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, their skin and bones turned into mummies.
The pagoda swayed slightly and made a low groan-like sound.
The naked monk, covered in blood, walked out of the pagoda door, crumbling.
With every step he took, the blood on his body became less and less, turning into Sanskrit characters and condensing under his skin.
When he completely walked out of the pagoda, all the blood on his body disappeared, but his whole body was smaller than before, and it was almost transparent.
A yellow-robed monk nearby rushed forward and covered the naked monk with a plain white robe.
"This is not Yong Bowen's method!"
The naked monk looked extremely cold and stern.
In order to deal with Yong Bowen and kidnap Aliyun back, after several failures, Shiluanjie suppressed his impulse and conducted a large number of investigations on Yong Bowen and Aliyun. It can be said that the investigation of their magic level and behavior habits was clear. Chu, there are some small details that neither of them may have noticed.
After making all preparations, we took action boldly in Vilnius.
It's just that no matter how hard it is, they never expected that there would be a quasi-immortal hidden behind the scenes who would intervene at the critical moment and destroy the naked monk's original body with one blow. He could only use the Tribulation Spirit Pagoda to resurrect him, and his strength was greatly reduced. , and the uncle of the third master even left his sword to Aliyun. The remaining power on the sword shattered the sky that shrouded this dark world with just one blow, allowing the demons and demons waiting to be prepared for the evil in this dark world. The army was hit hard!
Hearing the angry tone of the naked monk, all the monks lowered their heads in silence, not daring to answer.
Yong Bowen¡¯s sudden sky-splitting blow just now destroyed the naked monk¡¯s second-turn Dharmakaya. Although he transformed into another catastrophe, his magical power has dropped by three levels, and is now less than half of what it was in its heyday.
The destruction of the Dharma body and the loss of power are not the key. Since he has made the great determination to destroy the world, it is expected that he will be injured in battle, but in these two cases, he did not show even half of his ability. , was caught off guard, and had just been destroyed and fell down. How could the naked monk, who regarded himself so highly, endure it.
That sword is clearly not a supernatural power in the human world!
"Obviously, there is another realm of great power that is aware of the arrangement of the Kalachakra Buddha here and intervenes in order to destroy the great plan of the Kalachakra Buddha.
Kalachakra Buddha rises in the three thousand realms of the ten directions, destroys all false Buddhas and unifies the realm, and then sets foot in all realms to spread great mighty virtues, invading like fire, destroying countless realms, in order to build the paradise of the supreme Buddha country, but is blocked. The alliance of all realms, headed by the Immortal Realm, has made no progress for thousands of years, and the war situation is stalemate. In order to break the deadlock, the Kalachakra Saint Buddha projected his great power into the human world and planned it for thousands of years, intending to open up the passage in the human world and outflank the alliance of all realms from behind, forming a two-sided attack.
The green dragon's golden womb is the key to opening the passage, while the naked monk has the great task of destroying the world and waiting for the arrival of the Kalachakra Buddha's differentiated dharma body. It has been secretly laid out in the human world for hundreds of years, and in this gap between the human world and all realms We have prepared an army of demons and demons from various races that have been gathered for many years. We are just waiting for the passage of the spiritual pagoda to be opened. We will use the power of the Holy Buddha of Kalachakra to strengthen this army.?Can wield an army to destroy the world!
But Yong Bowen's sword made the naked monk very alert. If a powerful person from another world intervened, it would be very difficult to destroy the world next. Then grab the green dragon's golden fetus, open the spiritual pagoda passage, and ensure that the Kalachakra Saint The arrival of Buddha's power will determine the success or failure of the plan to destroy the world!
Only by relying on the great power of Kalachakra Buddha can we resist the intervention of powerful powers from other realms!
Success or failure depends on this!
The naked monk shook off the yellow-robed monk who was supporting him, strode to the bow of the ship, and looked down from a high position.
Yong Bowen held his sword to his chest and held Ai Liyun with one hand to prepare for the attack.
The sword strike just now shocked him, but what immediately followed was endless joy.
At the critical moment, Ning Buqi, a Taoist master, is indeed extremely reliable. The sky-shattering sword is clearly the magical power left by him. With Ning Buqi's remaining magical power to rely on, Yong Bowen's confidence has greatly increased, even if he cannot wipe out the thousands of troops on the opposite side. , but if you hold on for a while longer and hold on until support arrives from behind, it won't be a problem.
The voice of the naked monk rumbled from the air.
"Dragon protector Qinglong, you are so delusional that you have ruined the great plans of Kalachakra Buddha. Do you know whether you are guilty of this or not?"
"Fuck, if you have the guts, try flying out again!"
Yong Bowen raised his middle finger towards the huge spaceship in the sky.
The naked monk had just flown into the air to show off his majesty, but was slashed by a sword. Although he did not die, this time he only dared to hide on the boat and did not dare to show his face. It was clear that he was afraid.
"Do you think you can do whatever you want if you have the power of the immortal world to rely on?" The naked monk said sternly, "I have millions of soldiers here. You are alone and have no way out. Even if you are a real immortal, you will only fall!"
Yong Bowen didn¡¯t say a word, but he struck the spaceship with a sword.
With a bang, where the sword light fell, a transparent protective cover swung up on the spaceship. The sound of chanting was loud on the ship. The Sanskrit characters in the sutras flew like snowflakes and fell under the transparent light cover. The sutras rotated endlessly, firmly Guard the spaceship tightly.
"kill!"
The naked monk stands on the bow of the boat, with his hands raised high and stretched straight ahead.
"The one who kills the green dragon protector and seizes the golden fetus can enter the great reincarnation, realize the true result of the tribulation, and become immortal!"
On the ground, millions of demon troops responded in unison, rushing from all directions towards the protective position built by the combat puppets like a frenzy.
The combat puppets fired guns and artillery, and the dense fire net created a line of death.
The charging demons fell down in rows like wheat, their bodies piled up one after another, and their blood flowed into rivers.
The dull footsteps sounded like muffled thunder, and the earth shook slightly.
Giants of various colors tens of meters high were striding forward in the torrent of the demon army, and the blue giant was among them.
Relying on their magic and strong bodies, the giants lined up in a tight row to block the rain of bullets and provide strong protection for the charging monsters.
Suddenly, the sword light flashed.
The ice shield of the blue giant rushing at the front shattered, its head flew away from its body, and blood spurted out like a waterfall.
The huge head let out a shrill scream in the sky, and before it could fall, the giants on the side were already falling one after another.
The sword-wielding Heavenly Master Yongda has come to an end.
With the sharp sword of the third master's uncle and Ning Buqi's magical moves, Master Yongda showed his power, knocking down giants one by one wherever he went.
The huge body suddenly fell to the ground, crushing countless demons to death.
But more demons continued to rush forward, facing the line of death intertwined by Yong Bowen and the dense rain of bullets, without any intention of retreating.
The naked monk looked down at the battlefield, his eyes slightly focused, and he waved his hand and shouted, "Kill".
A large number of red-robed monks assembled on the ship jumped off the spacecraft and started to kill Yong Bowen and Aliyun.
Yong Bowen hurriedly turned around and fought side by side with Aliyun to deal with the red-robed monk.
"These red-robed monks are all elites who have been cultivated for many years in the Wheel of Life. They have profound magical powers and are courageous. Normally, it would take Hua Yong Bowen a lot of effort to deal with them.
But Yong Bowen is now blessed by two great immortals, Ning Buqi and the third master's uncle, and has incomparable magical powers. He can cut off people's lives with his sword, cut off his head with his sword, and only kill the red-robed monk with corpses everywhere.
But the red-robed monks still rushed forward regardless of their own safety, clinging to Yong Bowen and Aliyun, leaving them no time to pay attention to the battle of the puppets ahead.
The strange monster kept hitting the line of fighting the combat puppet like Hong Tao, and relied on the accumulation of the corpse to slowly and firmly advance step by step.
The battle situation has been so stalemate for an unknown amount of time, and the shooting of the combat puppetThe meal gradually became sparse, but the ammunition was exhausted!
The demon army, whose pressure was greatly reduced, cheered in unison, and the entire army rushed forward crazily and pounced.
The combat puppets drew out their melee swords and prepared for the last stand.
But without the support of sharp magical weapons, the melee combat of the combat puppets was simply worth mentioning. In the blink of an eye, the defense circle was submerged in the overwhelming demons.
The attacking demons quickly cleared away the stubborn resistance of the combat puppets and joined the red-robed monks in their siege against Yong Bowen and Aliyun.
Amid the chaos, Yong Bowen held Ai Liyun's hand tightly, shouting for a fierce battle, wielding his sword and dropping talismans, and charged back and forth among the rebellious army. Although he saw that there was no hope, he still persisted in not giving up.
Aliyun hugged Cotton and followed closely behind him, with tears streaming down her face.
The corpses of demons and monks were piled up like hills all around, and the blood soaked the ground under their feet into a swamp, sinking with each step.
The naked monk stood on the bow of the boat, staring expressionlessly at the trapped Yong Bowen, who was still struggling, thinking secretly, "Wait a little longer, consume more of his mana, and I will definitely capture him with one blow, and I will never let him breathe." Opportunity!" He was frightened by Yong Bowen's sky-shattering sword, but he counted on his subordinates to tire out Yong Bowen with their own lives and then personally kill Yong Bowen and take back Aliyun.
Soon, his sword has slowed down, and the range of his sword power has shrunk.
Just wait, wait, and wait until he is exhausted before taking action!
The naked monk is patiently waiting for the best opportunity to take action, determined to cut Yong Bowen into thousands of pieces in one fell swoop!
His hands were shaking, his steps were getting heavier and heavier, his mana was rapidly draining away, and his breathing was so heavy that it seemed like he was pulling on an old bellows.
No matter how sharp the sword is, no matter how powerful the moves are, his body is still the same mortal body as before, and his magic level has not undergone any breakthrough changes. He can show off his skills for a while with the help of equipment and moves, but it is difficult to last long.
The demons in front of you seem to be endless, and they are endlessly killing.
Yong Bowen felt really tired, his whole body was sore, and his arms had lost all feeling. Every sword was swung mechanically. As time went by, his defense became less and less comprehensive. Wounds appeared one after another, and blood flowed away. More strength.
I really can¡¯t hold on anymore.
As long as one more sword strikes, give up.
Yong Bowen thought like this, and couldn't help but hold Aliyun's hand tightly.
Swing the sword once, then swing the sword again.
The persistence of a sword sword is getting heavier and slower.
A red-robed monk took advantage of the gap in the sword's momentum to rush forward and stamped his palm on Yong Bowen's chest.
Blood spurted out, splashing all over the monk¡¯s head and face.
Yong Bowen pierced the monk with his sword.
The monk's face surged with gold, his whole body turned into the color of copper and iron, and he locked the sword firmly in his body.
Yong Bowen struggled to draw the sword, and the monk made one last move, slowly clamping the sword together and hanging his head before dying, but the sword seemed to be cast in his body and motionless.
Yong Bowen drew it again, and the sword let out a mournful cry.
There was a loud thunderclap, and a dazzling brilliance burst out.
A powerful force suddenly erupted, turning all demonic monks within a few hundred meters into ashes.
There was finally a moment of calm in the fierce battlefield.
In the center of the empty circle, Yong Bowen pulled Ailiyun, half-kneeling, with the sword in his hand resting on the ground, only half of it remaining.
The sword is broken.
The naked monk was overjoyed and jumped up from the bow of the boat, ready to take advantage.
Yong Bowen suddenly raised his head and stared at the naked monk coldly, his eyes still firm and without any trace of weakness.
This made the naked monk feel extremely annoyed.
?????????????????????????????????????????? Why do you dare to be so persistent and so proud, even though you are a trapped beast?
Yong Bowen slowly stood up and spread his hands.
There is a talisman in each palm.
Without the sword, he still has the talisman!
As long as he has a breath left, he will continue to fight until the last moment and never give up.
The naked monk hesitated.
Maybe let the army charge again to consume his talismans?
This hesitation made the naked monk feel annoyed. If the original dharma body was not destroyed by the third master's uncle, and the second dharma body was attacked and killed by Yong Bowen with a sword, with his great magical power, there would be no need to think twice!
If he had half the courage of Yong Bowen, he might not have such hesitation.
After a brief period of astonishment, the demon army and the red-robed monk came to the rescue again.?Screaming and fighting to the death.
Victory is at hand!
A green light suddenly burst out behind Yong Bowen.
It seemed as if a green line was drawn in the air, and the line quickly expanded and turned into a square portal.
This sudden portal towers over the sky and is hundreds of meters high and several miles wide. Its area is simply beyond human imagination.
A teleportation portal is just for sending some people through. Is it necessary to open such a large portal?
How many spell raw materials will be consumed and how many mages will be required to activate it at the same time?
A huge foot stepped out of the door and took root, shaking the ground.
The giant wearing a yellow scarf immediately passed through the door.
This giant is nearly 100 meters tall. His face is blurry, but he looks majestic. He looks around slightly and turns his palms to take pictures.
There was a loud bang, and dust filled the sky where the palm fell. The demons and monks under the palm were turned into powder. The aftermath shook nearly a hundred meters, and all the demons around him spurted blood and fell.
"Yellow Turban Warriors!"
The naked monk trembled slightly, roared, rolled up a cloud of smoke and fled back to the spacecraft.
The most terrifying suspicion was finally confirmed by him with his own eyes.
??The Yellow Turban Warrior, a unique combat weapon in the immortal world, actually appears in the human world. Doesn¡¯t it mean that the immortal world has personally intervened in this struggle?
The good opportunity was lost, and Yong Bowen finally managed to survive until reinforcements arrived. Even if there was only one yellow scarf warrior, the meaning it represented was chilling.
Maybe we should have taken action earlier.
The naked monk was so upset.
At the light door, the second yellow scarf warrior followed closely and passed through the door. Yong Bowen and Ailiyun were separated from the first yellow scarf warrior. He waved his hands and swatted left and right like flies, killing countless demons.
Yong Bowen fell to the ground, took Aliyun's hands, and laughed loudly.
There is a line of big characters engraved on the inside of the ankles of the two yellow scarf warriors, "Bowen Puppet Manufacturing R&D Center"!
After obtaining the drawings of the Third Master¡¯s uncle and participating in the actual construction of Kalachakra and Immortal Envoy, the Puppet Manufacturing Center finally succeeded in replicating the authentic Yellow Turban Rishi in the human world!
As soon as these two prototypes came out of the test platform, they were immediately thrown into the battle to rescue their boss. They made great achievements in the first battle and scared away the naked monks who were staring at them with just one appearance.
In fact, the naked monk is not afraid of the yellow scarf warriors. What he fears is the power of the immortal world represented by the yellow scarf warriors. If he knew that these two machines were made in the world, he would not give up all his previous efforts, but would try his best. Defeat Yong Bowen.
It¡¯s a pity that the last chance was given up by his timidity.
The demon army is still charging upward like a tide, trying to replicate the successful demon sea tactics just now.
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Swarms of flying puppets came out of the portal, whizzed over the heads of the Yellow Turban warriors, and dropped bombs like a rainstorm.
Immediately behind the flying puppet is a huge space carrier built with the Hell Floating Platform as its core.
On the ground, a large group of combat puppets and hell demon kings swarmed out, relying on intensive firepower to wipe out the charge of the demon army.
Li Ruiliu led a large group of combat mages, landed on small flying puppets from the space carrier, and surrounded Yong Bowen.
Li Ruiliu stepped forward with concern to help Yong Bowen up and opened his mouth to speak, but his voice was completely drowned by the loud sounds around him.
"Go up and talk!"
Yong Bowen shouted at the top of his lungs.
Li Ruiliu nodded, and the combat mages helped Yong Bowen and Ailiyun board the flying puppets and flew back to the space carrier.
"Well done! How many teams have you brought!"
Yong Bowen stood on the bow of the mothership and looked in the distance. The huge spaceship that was about to turn around was turning around and fleeing towards the peak.
That¡¯s where Shilunzhuanjie has been operating for many years.
There, even if the gods are coming, the naked monk will have the confidence to fight.
Li Ruiliu replied loudly: "We have brought all the combat troops that can be mobilized! About a million! We don't know what the situation is here, so everyone's opinion is to carry out overall mobilization and be prepared!"
?????????????????????????????????????????? Out of the green light gate is Vilnius.
The same huge light gate stands in the center of Vilnius.
All the mages of the Eastern European Mage Association put down their weapons and gathered around a huge magic circle, using their magic power to maintain the continued existence of the teleportation portal.
They also stared at the other portal in stunned silence.
?About the same size as the Green Light Gate, it is the gateway to hell.
The frantic employees of the Bowen Group mobilized massive manpower and material resources to build a huge portal to hell in just one day. The air and land forces from hell passed through the two portals like a tide, in an endless stream. Driving into the unknown front.
"Then attack, completely eliminate the Shiluanjie, let us fight to decide the outcome!"
Yong Bowen stepped on the bow of the ship and pointed at the huge gloomy peak ahead, feeling high-spirited.
Aliyun hugged the cotton and clung to his side.
Cotton raised his head proudly and meowed.
? A space carrier carries a large number of flying puppets, covering the sky and the sun.
On the ground, a torrent of combat troops was advancing under a covering artillery attack.