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Volume 1: Living, the Way of Survival Chapter 383: Sunflower Water Formation

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    "Ah, I am so angry that I am so angry!" Mahakala suddenly shouted loudly, his body suddenly expanded, and his aura became extremely terrifying.  ¡è He roared: "Don't think that this protector can only use magic weapons. Don't forget that this protector is a Buddhist protector, and his combat power is not enhanced by magic weapons. Zhang Youren, you useless Jade Emperor has completely pissed off this protector today. You must accept your fate."  Come on." He shook his body and turned into a man several feet tall, with three eyes and eight arms, wearing a large rosary made of 50 human heads and a five-skull crown.  The hair is tied with a snake on the top of the head. Each of the six hands originally held an object. However, after Zhang Youren took away the two most powerful magic weapons, the crescent blade and the trident, the middle two hands were empty and placed on the chest, and the other four hands were separated.  : The bone bowl and rosary are combined, and the appearance is extremely horrific!  At the same time, Mahakala exudes an extremely arrogant aura, waving his three eyes and eight arms, with the sound of wind and thunder, which looks terrifying, making people feel a sense of irritability and violence, as if the energy in the body has been destroyed.  All kinds of negative emotions are aroused, and the mind loses its due decisiveness.  Ao Qin and other strong men from the water tribe were affected by this aura that made people feel irritated. While they took a strong breath of energy to suppress the frenzied aura, they couldn't help but worry about Zhang Youren.  The Buddhist guardian monks were constantly confronting the strong men of the Shui tribe. Even though they had just been attacked by Zhang Youren after collecting the Mahakala magic weapon, which demoralized them and reduced their combat effectiveness, they still had the upper hand and clung to these strong men to prevent them from going.  Rescue Zhang Youren.  The Heaven-Suppressing Seal in Zhang Youren's hand exudes a depressing purple-gold energy, making him look extra tall.  Seeing that Mahakala¡¯s golden body is not weak, he can¡¯t help but feel a fever for fighting.  The right person.  He broke through to the sixth level of the Nine Transformations Mysterious Technique.  And it has reached a state of subtlety.  It has improved his combat effectiveness in all aspects, and he needs a strong opponent to practice with.  Therefore, he let out a roar, and his body rose up against the storm. In just an instant, a golden-armored giant appeared with its head facing the blue sky and white clouds, its feet on the blue water and green waves, and its eyes flashed with purple light.  Looking towards Mahakala, the fighting spirit surges.  "Fight!" The cold voice made people feel chilly.  Zhang Youren moved a thousand miles with one step, and his fist was like a dragon sailing out of the sea. He actually gave up the help of the Heaven-Suppressing Seal and blasted towards Mahakala with the power of his body.  "Roar!" With a roar, Mahakala formed seals with both hands, and each of the other six arms fired out a magic weapon, attacking from all sides, blocking Zhang Youren's mountain-shaking fist wind.  Bone bowls and human skull beads were placed on his chest and back.  "Take it!" The Tianzhen Seal offered to Zhang Youren's head was gently turned, and the two good-looking magic weapons disappeared in the blink of an eye.  The true spirit was quickly erased and became ownerless again, and was pocketed by him.  Before Mahakala could react, his fists with brilliant power had already broken through the blockade of Buddhist hand seals, quickly grew in size, and were imprinted on Mahakala's indigo, black and purple face.  "Ah retreat!" Mahakala was knocked several thousand feet away, and he let out an inarticulate cry of pain. Seeing that the situation was not going well, he called on a group of strong men to flee towards the west.  In terms of treasures, he has never seen such a shameless thing as the Tianzhen Seal. Not only can it easily collect other people's magic weapons, but it can also quickly erase the true spirit.  Although Mahakala is a Buddhist protector, there are only a few magic weapons that he can get his hands on.  What's more, even if he could get it, he couldn't be so wasteful.  There seemed to be no way to restrain the Heaven-Suppressing Seal, which made Mahakala exhausted mentally and physically.  Moreover, Zhang Youren also had to suppress him in terms of physical cultivation. Because of the special nature of the Nine Transformations Mysterious Technique, his real combat power was no weaker than that of Mahakala. Even because of his subtle state of mind, his fighting consciousness was still in Mahakala.  Above the sky.  In the following battle, the strong men of the Shui Tribe were greatly inspired by Zhang Youren's influence, and they suppressed and beat the Buddhist monks. On the other hand, these Tutuos had long been prepared to retreat.  After comprehensive consideration, Mahakala had no choice but to make the decision to evacuate the battlefield.  As for the shame of defeat, in the face of life, let it go to hell.  "Where to go, stay with me!" Zhang Youren moved step by step, his body was like a rainbow, and he chased the group of monks who were fleeing. The strong men of the water tribe behind him were also full of morale, and they started to use secret techniques to follow Zhang Youren.  Behind him, he beat the drowned dog hard.  "Dharma protector Mahakala, you guys?" At this moment, a large group of strong men from the water tribe suddenly appeared in front of the two warring parties. They were short in stature, with short beards and sharp cheeks, and the Prime Minister Turtle, who was carrying a solid shell, saw the big men returning in defeat.  Krishna looked in disbelief.  He gathered his strong men together and understood the whole story with his fingers.  Prime Minister Turtle twitched his short beard under his chin, with a trace of determination on his face, and said: "Dharma Protector Mahakala, I, the Prime Minister, will give you a helping hand."   With that said, a spell was fired, and many of his strong men quickly formed a large formation, surrounding the pursuing Zhang Youren, Ao Qin, Octopus Jing and other aquatic tribe soldiers.  "Kui Shui Formation?" The big black man transformed from the octopus spirit condensed his face and said in a deep voice: "Prime Minister Turtle, what do you mean? You actually dare to use our East China Sea Palace Formation to besiege the Great Heavenly Lord and the Third Prince.  So, as for us, we all come from the same lineage as the Water Tribe. Are you determined to go to the dark side with the Western Sect? Aren¡¯t you afraid of being cast aside by the Four Sea Tribes? " "Hahahahaha" "Short beard and sharp cheeks"  Prime Minister Gui let out a wild laugh and said: "The winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. As long as I keep you all here, based on this merit, the Western religion will not be able to confer a Bodhisattva status on me. When the time comes, I will be supreme."  Who else dares to mention what happened today to this prime minister? " "Huh, you really think you've got us. Old turtle, you're not afraid of being cut into pieces by the law of heaven after everything is over." "Humph.  "Octopus monster, you and I are old acquaintances. Have you seen anything uncertain that this prime minister has done?" Prime Minister Turtle pointed at the dark water tribe strongman under his command, and said with a sense of pride: "This prime minister has worked hard to manage these things?"  In the past, my elite men have occupied almost half of the country in the East China Sea. Now, all of them are here. With such strength, how can they not defeat you?" He looked at the misty sky and said in a slow tone: "If the disaster is not there,  Before, no matter how courageous I was, I would not dare to defy the world and dare to offend the power of the Great God. However, when it comes to calamity, the way of heaven will not be revealed, you!" He pointed at Zhang Youren and said: "You are just a weak ordinary monk.  That's it. Without the protection of heaven, the power of heaven's merits and the protection of the Zhoutian Star Array, I don't even bother to deal with you personally." Zhang Youren touched his smooth chin, shook his head gently, and was about to answer.  Ao Qin was already furious.  "Old Turtle, let Uncle Long come and take you in." He turned into the size of a hundred feet, with scales on his body standing upright, and rushed straight towards Prime Minister Turtle at the head of the formation.  "Xiao Long'er, if your father comes in person, I might give him three points, but you, haha, you can practice for another thousand years and have a fight with me again." Prime Minister Gui waved the flag gently, and the waves  The misty mist rose into the sky and swallowed Ao Qin into the formation in the blink of an eye.  "What should I do?" (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
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