Warriors rushed towards Dizang one after another like crazy, and the brilliant colors in their eyes even exceeded the green light that Dizang emitted when he saw Lin Xian.

"Wow! Good to come!"

Dizang was not afraid of the fierce attack. He slapped out a violent qi with his palm, and swept over and the warriors who rushed in front were in a stagnant movement. Then the rushing qi suddenly flowed back, and the dozen warriors suddenly accelerated to Dizang.

He couldn't help but be caught by him, and his internal strength was instantly lost like a flood discharge. Dizang looked dissatisfied and slapped his hand, and more than a dozen warriors flew out.

"You dare to stroke Buddha's tiger beard even if you are not even innate?"

Dizang's fierceness did not scare the others at all. They screamed excitedly, and killed the sword at him.

"Hmph! I knew it would be like this. If your leader was still trying to be afraid of it, why don't you know that Buddha would be afraid of it now? Hehe!"

Dizang did not retreat but advanced, facing the crowd of people leaped, and actually crashed into it. The thick energy of energy protected the body was more realistic than any iron armor.

These warriors belong to different sects, and each person has different martial arts and habits. Whenever they are fighting against enemies, they will have many flaws. On the other hand, Ksitigarbha is like a fish in water among the warriors, and his palm power is spilling wildly. When his true energy is exhausted, he will catch a warrior to supplement it. The whole process is extremely skillful, and it is obviously not the first time he has done this.

Lin Xian'er slowly retreated in surprise and asked in a low voice: "Is this the Beiming Divine Art of your Xiaoyao Sect?"

Wu Xingyun shook his head, "Although the effect is similar, his core martial arts are very different."

"This is not possible. These warriors are blinded by the interests and cannot organize an effective offensive at all." Hua Manlou sighed and slowly approached Dizang. Obviously he was planning to take action himself!

Dizang was fighting, and suddenly felt a chill behind him. He looked back and smiled, "I knew you couldn't help it, come on, your opponent is not me."

Obviously, Dizang was also scared when he saw the master. With a shout, a burly figure stopped Hua Manlou.

Hua Manlou's body paused slightly, and his face was solemn when facing the fierce aura that was coming to his face.

roar!

The guardian roared and punched out. The violent power even made the air with hissing sound, accompanied by the dragon roar and elephant roar, and bursts of air bursts out.

Hua Manlou was shocked and gathered his skills and directly faced him. Bang! A wave of air burst out from the intersection. The body of the guardian shook slightly and his feet were sinking half an inch. However, Hua Manlou groaned and took three steps in a row. When he raised his palm, he saw that it was red and swollen.

"What a powerful Long Xiang Bo Ruogong, but I didn't expect that when the Tantric Buddhism would be mixed with Huanxi Zen Buddhism!" Hua Manlou shook his arm indifferently, and his true energy cleared his blood. The redness and swelling were eliminated in an instant.

"Hahaha! The guardian will not answer you, he is just a tool!" Dizang laughed wildly. He grabbed a sword and swung it at another piece of warrior, and screamed in pain one after another.

Hua Manlou frowned and looked at the guardian's eyes. There was indeed no sign of his gloomy eyes. He sighed: "No wonder, the dragon in the sky, the wind and thunder refining energy, the earth is an elephant, and the body refining of the five elements! It is obvious from the strength of the body that you have practiced the Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique to the eleventh level, but the move just now was not accompanied by the dragon Elephant phantom. It turned out that he was refined into a puppet and could not use the true meaning of martial arts!"

"Hmph, I chose him because I liked his body to be strong enough. If there was a dragon elephant phantom, I wouldn't dare to use it!" Dizang snorted coldly and fucked him again. He was trapped in a siege and actually had the energy to talk to Hua Manlou.

The incompetence of the warriors disappointed Hua Manlou, but he was kind and kind, but he didn't want everyone to sacrifice too much. A tremor on his shoulders suddenly surged out, causing the air around him to twist. Hua Manlou stared at the guardian's eyes, and saw him rushing over again, and gently flipped the folding fan and slapped the guardian's fist.

This time, when the guardian's fist was hit, it was accompanied by waves of resistance. When it was touched by the folding fan, it felt like it was hitting a cotton pile.

Hua Manlou's face was solemn, and he gently twisted his fist with the guardian to bang to the side.

Boom! The fist force exploded, and the gravel on the ground flew across the ground and suddenly a big pit appeared. The guardian's body paused slightly, but in just a moment, he started attacking again. The fists and feet kept blasting out shadows in the air and hit Huamanlou.

During this period, Hua Manlou's body shaking, and a folding fan flew up and down to hit the guardian from different angles. The sound at the intersection became louder and louder, and the waves of air that collided were as strong as waves.

However, Hua Manlou's brows became tighter and tighter. The body of the guardian seemed to have undergone special treatment. The folding fan was hit on it and it seemed to be slapped on a mountain.

"Brother Hua's situation seems not optimistic!" Lin Xian'er naturally saw Hua Manlou's dilemma and asked worriedly.

Wu Xingyun's face was solemn and said slowly: "Huamanlou's martial arts originated from his cheerful and calm personality. He paid the most attention to elegance and elegance, just like the wind. Although there are times of storm, how can he shake the mountains no matter how heavy the wind and rain are?"

Lin Xian'er nodded in understanding, "Now that guardian is a mountain, so Brother Hua cannot effectively kill him. It's a pity that if Brother Hua's folding fan was a magic weapon!"

Wu Xingyun nodded in agreement, "A good weapon is very important, especially when facing enemies who vaguely restrain their martial arts, they can often play a key role."

"But he is a master warrior! The other party is just a puppet. Although his body is quite strong, he is not so entangled, right?" Mo Xiaobei said unwillingly while regulating his breath.

Wu Xingyun shook his head, "You are not masters yet. The martial arts artistic conception does not have any attribute restraint. It's just that Hua Manlou is young after all, and his understanding of Feng Zhi's martial arts is still very weak. Although Feng cannot shake the mountains, he can grind the rocks into powder. As long as they are strong enough, even the mountains can be wiped into small stones!" He said this and snorted coldly: "It's a pity that my grandmother is now trapped in the shallows, otherwise he would have destroyed this stupid guy in minutes!"

Hua Manlou was entangled, and he had wanted to go around the Dharma protector and attack Dizang directly, but whenever Dizang cunned to control the Dharma protector and rushed towards Lin Xian'er and others, and had no choice but to continue entanglement with the Dharma protector.

Ling Xiao was so distressed at this time. What's the matter! Could it be that Abe Ryuno has great luck with him? This bald donkey who is happy with Zen clearly has nothing to do with him, but he actually helped him block all the enemies!

He was so angry that he was about to curse, but he saw that the expressions of the people around him were different and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Foyin's face had never been so solemn now, and he did not answer Ling Xiao's question, and shouted to Abe Ryuno: "If you are willing to let go of the barrier, we will not be difficult for you. You will be as good as you want to do any ritual!"

Ling Xiao was shocked, was your head kicked by a donkey? But when he looked at the two monks of Shaolin, he found that they nodded in agreement!

At this time, Abe Ryuno, who was being attacked by Bu Jingyun, looked at everyone when he heard this. To Ling Xiao's surprise, everyone agreed to this solution. Ling Xiao instantly felt that his integrity was broken. Could it be that everyone in the world was crazy?

Looking at Bu Jingyun's serious look, it seemed that as long as Abe Ryuno agreed, he would stop immediately!

Unfortunately, Abe Ryuno laughed wildly and said, "Hehehehahahahahaha! I really didn't expect that even the Hsing Zen Buddhism could be born. It seems that the world is really in chaos. But why should I let you out? After the bald donkey from Hsing Zen Buddhism kills everyone, my people will no longer have to guard it. Everyone rushed forward to solve you first, and then I will hold the ceremony peacefully and calmly. Wouldn't it be great?"

Everyone said nothing, Bu Jingyun's offensive continued. Ling Xiao breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Dizang, who was raging in the crowd in the light curtain and asked: "I remember that this Happiness Zen Sect should be the mortal enemy of the Beggars' Sect! What's wrong with you being so excited? This sect has committed public anger? Could it be that it was a large-scale murder without reason!"

Foyin shook his head, "No, I have never seen them or heard of them even in my life!"

Ling Xiao was confused in an instant and said laughing and crying: "Then are you collectively fucking?"

Wurongly looked at Abe Ryuno who was about to die of ecstasy, then looked at Ksitigarbha in the light curtain, and hesitated: "Don't blame them, I would choose to compromise if I were the ones."

Ling Xiao was stunned, "Why?"

Yuki Yayoi continued: "Because Hsing Zen is the public enemy of the world."

Ling Xiao asked again: "What did they do? Why did they offend the whole world?"

Yuki Yayoi shook his head straightforwardly, "I don't know!"

“…”

Xuan Du put his hands together and said solemnly: "Let me explain it. Among all the sects in the world, there is a rule before all the sects."

Ling Xiao's mind flashed through the rules of the Beggars' Sect, and it seemed that it was really the case. Xuan Du said again: "Although the content is different, the main theme is the same. Anyone who meets the monk Huanxi Zen will be killed without mercy! No matter whether it is good or evil, he will be poisoned and besieged, and there is no limit to the means!"

"Do you want to be so exaggerated!"

"It's just so exaggerated. We don't know what Huanxi Zen has done. We have never heard of this sect since we were born. But the rules are stipulated in this way." Wuqing shook his head helplessly.

"Then are you all so honest? You can do whatever you say?" Ling Xiao said in disbelief.

"Of course not. No one is stupid. Who can do anything that is not good! But the sect rules also say that as long as people who like Zen appear, killing them must be put first in the first place. And killing successful people can get any rewards from the sects such as unique skills, divine weapons!" Fo Yin said excitedly.

Ling Xiao blinked and muttered: "It turned out to be a walking gift package! Strange, why does my family have this rule?" (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!