Chapter Seven Hundred and Thirty: Gift Demon
"Hmph.◇↓◇◆◆↓ Novel.¥f" Yang Mei said: "It's clear that there is still a lot of time. Why are you anxious to leave Yuwen Feng?"
"Because I'm tired of Buddhism calculating behind my back, this time I came out to test the reality of Buddhism to see if I will follow you and what are the follow-up methods."
"We didn't bring any helpers this time."
"Forty-eight Bashan Gods warriors, this is enough. What the Bashan Gods are best at is strength. They are all warriors made of earth-based materials, and their strength has increased by more than 30%. The weapons are all five-element shock hammers. Even the old turtle shell can be knocked open directly."
Yang Mei thought about this, because for Ye Ting, the defense is relatively simple for magic attacks. The most troublesome thing is the Buddhist strong man who is good at close-range attacks. The innate advantage of the Bashan gods is that he is good at close-range fighting. He swinging a hammer within a range of three or five hundred feet is terrifying.
The rune life brought out by Ye Ting this time has been cultivated for a long time. In addition to his own combat power, if it is used to transport spells from a long range, the Great Heavenly Thunder Seal can bear it.
As for the Star Soul Battle Doll, there are two dream bubble clones to command, and twenty-five can form a powerful enough formation, specifically used for spells such as breaking through confinements.
The key is that Ye Ting and Yang Mei have the ability to supplement these things. Although the price is high, they are not as high as they cannot afford it. Besides, these are powers that can be sacrificed. If you really bring the cultivators of the virtual realm, you cannot abandon them at any time.
"But it's really boring." Ye Ting said: "It just so happened that my last batch of rune lives have grown up. How about the tactics that are being performed in the secret realm?"
"The island owner gave you the cloud barrier drawings, not letting you do this."
"What is that doing?"
Yang Mei sighed and said, "Look at what path we are on?"
Ye Ting said: "It is an official road built by the mortal empire. What's wrong?"
Yang Mei gathered all his breath back, and in a blink of an eye it became extremely ordinary, looking like a liquid condensation cultivator who had not practiced much. Among mortals, he was just a good officer.
In this era, it would be too dazzling if you become a mortal with no ability at all, let alone this team of chariots and horses are fierce.
Ye Ting smiled and calmed his breath. He looked like a monk who had already formed a pill.
In this way, I met a robber half a day later. When the official road passed by a foot of a mountain, dozens of strong men came out from the corner. Seeing the fierce dragon beast, I screamed and ran away from the place I came.
Ye Ting leaned out of the window and shouted, "Hey, hey, I've agreed to test my strength, why did he run away like this!"
The dragon beast under the clone of Nagarjuna's colored clothes roared. The dozens of war horses were paralyzed on the ground in screaming, and the robbers jumped off the horse, and they were all agile.
Two rune life activate the dragon beast, rushed over, whipped the robbers with a soft whip, and drove them to the cloud barrier. Ye Ting pushed open the car window in front, stood at the window, and looked down at the robbers.
The bandit led by the leader just trembled on the ground, and it seemed to be in the foundation-building realm.
"It's so pitiful. All the monks are here to rob." Ye Ting sighed. This is Jiuzhou. Although this monk is a casual cultivator, he can still fight against ordinary monks with Danjie.
"What are you talking nonsense? I've slaughtered my way." Yang Mei's voice came from the car.
"Give me your life!" The bandits behind him kowtowed like pounding garlic.
Seeing these changes in everyone's hearts, Ye Ting also found it interesting, so he asked: "Who asked you to come?"
"We were here at Dongxuan Mountain, the great monk from Jinguang Temple."
"No, monks are compassionate. Will you bandits do things?" Ye Ting scolded.
"We are just harassing the road, but we have never killed anyone!" A monk called out, as if he was very unfair.
This is not a good reason, and Ye Ting didn't care about his words. He just said, "Why do you want to harass the road?"
"The northwest Luosheng Kingdom was not convinced by Buddhism. The monks from Jinguang Temple asked us to harass the official path and ruin their business. This matter has been going on for a day or two. Unless someone takes action, we will all be intimidating."
Jiuzhou has undergone tremendous changes. The biggest one is the attitude of mortals towards monks.
In today's mortal kingdom, there are more and more practitioners, and some even appear in the infant realm, some enter the Tao with martial arts, and some sword cultivators return to their hometowns and become generals.
"If you say this again, don't be alive." Ye Ting said coldly: "You are just a foundation-building realm, wouldn't you be seeking death if you want to block the official road? In the mortal kingdom, now the emperor has built six armies, and the generals are at least formed pills, and even the infant realm. You will be crushed by any kind of storm."
"Sir, it's 108,000 miles away from the imperial city. The emperor's personal army is very busy, so how could we cause trouble for us? We just can't just avoid ordinary border troops from afar. The merchants can't always have military escorts, and the bodyguards are the foundation-building realm."
"Something makes sense, I ask you, what level of monk sect is Dongxuanshan Jinguang Temple?"
"Sir, I don't know the level. I just heard that there is a Luo Han in charge, and there are also a monk in the Tibetan Academy. "
Ye Ting understood as soon as he heard this, the Golden Light Temple was just a small temple, and there were probably some instructors on it. Aaron, seventy or eighty Tibetan courtyards were enough to do? It was not as powerful as some of the affiliated sects on Jinao Island, and even the several affiliated sects in his hands, which were all stronger than this Golden Light Temple.
This kind of competition for low-level monks is now far away from me.
Ye Ting originally wanted to ignore it, but Buddhism arranged the means here, so he felt a little sad if he didn't destroy it.
He didn't speak for a long time, and the foundation-building monk was very scared and kowtowed again.
Surrounded by dragon beasts, these monks who disguised themselves as robbers could not even beat them. The dragon beasts were spewing out of their nostrils, making these monks sweat all over.
"I will keep my life for you, but..."
"Sir, please give me instructions."
Ye Ting waved his hand, and a warrior of the gods took off the bow behind him and shot an arrow straight from the sky. After the arrow flew into the sky, he turned around and hovered in the sky.
"Get out, stay away from Dongxuan Mountain and go in the opposite direction, and walk as far as you can until you can't see the arrows in the sky. If you stop, don't blame me if you die."
The leading foundation-building monk heard Ye Ting's words and stood up and ran away without hesitation. His legs moved quickly, using the most crude escape method, but it was the most durable, for fear of being killed.
However, two people hesitated slightly, and the feather arrows in the sky shot two arrows. The two monks did not even scream, but their souls were destroyed.
The other monks escaped faster. Ye Ting was very bored when he saw these slow guys, so he went back to the car and lie down and let the frame continue moving forward.
More than a hundred riders followed the guards in front and behind, and thunder began to sound on the official road. The frame headed straight to Jinguang Temple in Dongxuan Mountain. Although the Jinguang Temple didn't sound very good, Ye Ting would not let them go.
Everything has to be said to be a reason, and the Demon Sect is not rampant. Since the Golden Light Temple blocks the official path of mortals, harasses the dynasty in the human world, and tries to invade the power of Buddhism into this country, Ye Ting will not sit idly by.
This time, Ye Ting did not plan to take action himself, he wanted to see how his god warriors were.
The dragon beast dragged the cloud barrier and flew up the mountain road easily, three feet above the ground. The mountain was not steep. After the carriage climbed the mountain, he saw the Golden Light Temple built on the top of the mountain. It was indeed full of golden light and was flying domineeringly.
The height of the main hall was more than twenty feet, and the tiles were golden glazed, which was very gorgeous.
Forty-eight god warriors urged the dragon beast to break through the courtyard wall and directly broke into the formation of the Golden Light Temple. The dragon beasts walking side by side lowered their heads and thrust out forty-eight deep gullies.
The monks of Jinguang Temple had almost no hesitation, and controlled the escape light and fled in all directions.
Ye Ting was also surprised. The Buddhist monks he had met before were basically willing to die and never surrender. Such people who escaped without fighting were the best.
"You go and catch them back." Ye Ting originally wanted to test the combat effectiveness of these god warriors, but he didn't expect that the other party would run away. He was too lazy to take action. Let's see the power of the demon.
Two demons flew out of the cloud barrier with a smile and shuttled through the sky like lightning. In just a few dozen breaths, they lifted hundreds of heads back. These monks were bald, and the demons pulled out black hair from the scalp and wrapped them around their fingers.
These two demons both looked like a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, with a beautiful face and a charming expression. They were extremely cruel when they killed people.
The hair they took out was created by forcibly stimulating the vitality of life, but the other end of the hair was entangled with the souls of more than a hundred Buddhist monks.
"Master." Two demons fell in front of Ye Ting, placed their heads, and said, "The souls are there, and you can interrogate them."
Ye Ting and Yang Mei were both surprised. The monks escaped far away, and the demons began to chase after them. Among the escaped people, the three killed in the first three were Arhats, and then they were beheaded by the demons one by one according to their strength.
The strength of these two demons is no different from the peak master of the 360th Peak of Jinao Island.
With a simple grasp, Buddhist monks have no ability to resist.
The dream bubble clones of Nagarjuna's Cute and Nagarjuna Butterfly's Cute urged those rune lives to clear the Golden Light Temple. Those who had the conditions to escape were all powerful people above the Tibetan Academy. Those who stayed there, knew that they could not escape, so they all waited obediently.
However, Yang Mei had no mercy. Buddhist monks of this level did not even have the value of being made into Buddhist beads. If you want to make a Buddhist bead, Yang Mei himself had to put some materials on it.
A demon sound spread in the Golden Light Temple. All monks slowly fell down and automatically identified in Yang Mei's magic. All monks with wisdom have their souls destroyed, and the ordinary ones dissipated, or returned to heaven and earth, or were reincarnated and reborn, and there was still a little chance.
Chapter completed!