Buddhism, compassionate master!

The bald middle-aged man was wearing a Buddhist robe, holding a cane in one hand and standing with one hand, standing there like a mountain, without moving.

There was no expression on his face, neither happy nor angry, he closed his eyes peacefully, and seemed to be reciting something in his mouth, and his thumb was plucking the rosary.

There was a vague flow of Buddha's energy on his body, and the golden light behind him was dazzling!

And in front of him.

The king of Ruyimen, the tiger, had two fists like tiger claws on his chest, and his muscles were towering all over his body, and his burly body exuded a kind of barbarity and strength that was not human.

The scarlet blood qi flowed on him, and the blood qi formed a scarlet giant tiger on him. The crimson claws merged with Wang Hu's hands, and there was anger in his scarlet eyes!

These two people just stood there, which gave Jiang Chen a feeling of extreme difficulty.

A mountain is thick, but calm as water.

The other one was extremely violent, and the powerful blood made the generals and ministers feel a little depressed at this time!

"roar!!!"

Without giving Jiang Chen a chance to escape, Wang Hu let out a roar like a tiger roar.

Shocking the sky!

"You dare to kill them!"

"die!"

Like a tiger rushing to eat.

The burly body rushed towards Jiangchen, and his hands were heading straight for Jiangchen's throat with tiger claws!

Stability!

Extremely strong momentum!

A terrifying force appeared on Wang Hu. At this moment, he was like a tiger descending into the mountain!

Swallowing mountains and rivers!

"roar!"

The injured general roared and punched.

"boom!"

The sound of collision is like thunder!

The huge fist of the general collided with Wang Hu's claws, and the two of them were about to part with one touch!

"Bang!"

Wang Hu retreated from the air.

The moment he landed on the ground, the ground under his feet instantly cracked, and the whole person directly stepped back for more than ten steps before he could remove the force, and a trace of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

Jiang Chen looked down at the tiny human with cold eyes, but the next moment, he was stunned!

The only left hand suddenly collapsed softly, unable to exert any strength!

A heart-wrenching pain suddenly appeared!

"roar!"

Under the pain, the corpse king roared to the sky.

His left wrist was completely broken!

The skin that is tougher than steel is torn to pieces and the ligaments are even torn apart!

Wang Hu's pair of tiger claws, like the sharp claws of a fierce tiger, destroyed the remaining left fist of Jiang Chen!

The generals at this moment can be said to be particularly miserable.

The right arm was shattered by the water flow, and the left hand was destroyed by Xingyiquan!

One eye was even pierced by the assassin in the shadow!

Moreover, the Nine Yang True Fire that he had used thousands of times made the corpse energy he had just accumulated dissipated again, and his terrifying defense power decreased!

but.

The general's eyes were still locked in Wang Hu!

He could feel that this guy and his hard steel punch were actually a complete loss of both sides!

His left fist was destroyed, and his blood and blood were completely disordered at this moment!

Now that I want to leave here, I must...

"Eat you!!"

The general roared and rushed towards Wang Hu!

Wang Hu showed despair. He was too arrogant just now. He really didn't expect this guy's punch to be so terrifying.

At this time, Wang Hu's qi and blood were disordered, and his tendons and veins were almost broken, and he could not move at all! Being able to keep standing was considered a force to hold on!

And just the moment when the minister opened his mouth and rushed towards Wang Hu.

"Swish!"

The merciful master's eyes closed suddenly opened!

The Bodhisattva lowers his eyebrows.

King Kong's eyes are angry!

The compassionate master at this moment had no mercy, and he was like a killer and killer.

Behind him, a phantom of the Arhat appeared!

The Buddha's light is so bright!

A golden "卍" character suddenly appeared in front of the general, directly shocking him back!

Countless Sanskrit sounds descend from the sky!

Under the Buddha's light, Jiang Chen's skin melted quickly like white snow in the sun, and blue-white blood flowed out of his body, just like these wisps of golden light were countless sharp swords!

"Amitabha!"

"The little monk will save you this unjust soul today!"

The monk held an iron stick and walked step by step towards the wailing general.

Behind him.

The Vajra Phantom also walked with a stick!

Demon-subduing Vajra Stick!

Take nine steps.

Lotus grow step by step.

Buddha spirit along the way.

With only nine steps, the merciful master had already crossed a hundred meters, walked to the corpse king general, and then jumped high!

Like a mountain, I waved the iron rod and smashed it down with a bang!

No.

Then there is no iron stick!

The stick in the master's hand is filled with Buddha's light, surrounded by Buddha's energy, and countless scriptures appear. This is the power of merit passed down from generation to generation in Buddhism, and this is the Vajra Stick of Demon-suffering Demons passed down from generation to generation in Buddhism!

Subduing the Demon!

The iron stick was wrapped in a force of ten thousand pounds and hit the head of the corpse king general.

The terrifying power washed down with the Buddha's energy!

"Bang!"

The ground ten meters of the radius of the corpse king cracked, and the body that was so powerful that it resisted the armed vehicle was kneeling under this stick!

This time, he didn't even roar!

The compassionate master did not give the minister a chance to breathe a sigh of relief. Then, the second stick was smashed into the head again!

"Bang!"

The corpse king knocked his minister's head directly into the soil.

Two sticks were released, and the merciful master immediately stepped back and left. At this time, he almost reached his limit.

After all, I have only practiced the God-killing Demon Slaying Art. Although the foundation has been laid, I have only reached the seventh level of cultivation so far, and my Buddha energy is limited.

The corpse king knelt on the ground motionlessly.

It was as if he was kneeling down to the corpse on that place.
To be continued...