The fierce fight on Misiri's side immediately attracted the attention of Faguang and Zhang Xinhui.
The light of Dharma flashed, breaking through the layers of atmosphere, and was already shooting toward the location of Misi Ri.
Zhang Xinhui immediately removed his Taoist skills and followed closely.
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There was a soft pop, and Fei Yi pulled out a spear from Long's body.
The giant dragon burst out with an earth-shaking scream, and the lightning bolts from its mouth flooded towards him like a tsunami.
Fei Yi's body retreated continuously, avoiding the attack of lightning.
But at this moment, a series of loud noises like thunder came from the direction behind him.
The violent fighting spirit was firmly locked on his body.
Fei Yi suddenly looked back and saw a huge figure sprinting towards him at a very fast speed.
The opponent's physical body collided with the atmosphere again and again, expelling the sky's energy and crashing into his position like a mountain.
'Too fierce!'
Fei Yi's eyes widened as he watched this scene. The power displayed by the other party at this moment was even higher than that of Chu Qiguang that day.
He subconsciously stepped back, unwilling to confront the opponent head-on.
After Monk Faguang overcame Fei Yi's interception, he stamped his feet violently. As the ground with a radius of a hundred meters shattered and exploded, he was already standing in front of Mi Siri.
Faced with the overwhelming offensive of the six martial gods present.
Fa Guang clasped his hands together and shouted lowly.
"Om!"
Bang bang bang bang!
In an instant, there was a sound like hundreds of swords clashing.
Monk Faguang's body was covered with golden light, and he had blocked the attacks of Zhong Shan'e, Assassin Sun Martial God and others with his own body.
But at the same time, the giant dragon transformed by Mi Siri had collapsed on the ground, its eyes widened, and it died.
In the battle of Shuzhou, the number of deaths of the powerful warriors: 2
Looking at Monk Faguang who took over the joint attack of the six martial gods with his own strength.
Fei Yi, Zhong Shan'e, and Ci Ri Martial God all had expressions of surprise on their faces.
The Faguang monk in front of him was exuding bursts of golden Buddha light. The energy and blood in his body flowed at a slow speed, and he was silent but exuding a frightening pressure.
At this moment, the six great Martial Gods present were vaguely aware that the warrior in front of them might be the most powerful Martial God they had ever encountered.
Zhong Shan'e asked coldly: "Are you the Martial God of Vajra Temple?"
Monk Faguang sighed: "The poor monk has something in his mind. Why are you all here today?"
He really couldn't understand why he encountered so many warrior gods when attacking a granary.
Fei Yi smiled. Regarding this issue, he and his companions had already discussed that they would lose their fame to Chu Qiguang.
Firstly, Chu Qiguang's fame can increase the stock price, and secondly, it is more in line with the interests of major aristocratic families to have Chu Qiguang stay ahead of them.
Just listen to the Ci Ri Martial God say: "It was Chu Qiguang who invited us to help him today. If you want to blame, it's your fault for offending him."
Fei Yi also smiled slightly and said: "According to Chu Qiguang, you have affected the free trade of Shuzhou."
Faguang's heart sank: 'Is it Chu Qiguang?'
Zhong Shan'e drank: "The Vajra Temple is also a human sect. Why does it associate with demons and harm fellow human beings?"
Faguang said calmly: "What the poor monk is doing is to punish rape and eliminate demons. Compared with this, the conflict between humans and monsters is not worth mentioning."
Zhong Shan'e sneered and said: "Since the Great Demon Wave two hundred years ago, the Vajra Temple has been killing mortals in the temple and using mortals to test their skills."
"In the past two hundred years, countless people have become obsessed with evil. Vajra Temple has long become a monster temple, a demon temple. I think that in order to punish rape and eliminate demons, you should first get rid of yourselves."
Faguang said calmly: "Entering the Tao and rectifying the Dharma is related to the future of all people in the world. Everyone in the Vajra Temple is voluntarily sacrificing their lives for the rectification of the Dharma."
Zhong Shan'e laughed loudly when he heard this: "What a voluntary sacrifice. After all these years, you bald donkeys from Vajra Temple still like to confuse right and wrong..."
Ci Sun Martial God snorted coldly: "Monk, if you could die here today, I don't know how many people in Shuzhou and Lingzhou could get rich. If you really want to do the good of the world, you should commit suicide immediately and don't block everyone's way.
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Fa Guang frowned. From what Fei Yi said about free trade to what Ci Ri Martial God said about getting rich, he couldn't understand it.
'Could it be that Chu Qiguang relied on money to bribe the God of War? But how could a majestic God of War be dragged into fighting with just a little money?'
As the two sides talked, the rainstorm in the sky became heavier and heavier. This was Zhang Xinhui preparing the Taoist technique.
The blood and physical strength of Zhong Shan'e and others are also gradually recovering.
In addition, there was another person who gradually got closer to the light of Dharma through this conversation.
boom!
A blazing heat flow swept over, and a giant shadow four to five meters high directly crossed the space with the Sumeru Seal and suddenly appeared in front of Monk Faguang.
Jin Hailong's body swelled up, and his hands like little giants were tightly entangled with Monk Faguang.
After more than half a year of training, with the help of Chu Qiguang's body-refining secret medicine and Buddhist fire, the renamed Jin Hailong was unstoppable, bursting out the accumulation of more than ten years in one breath, and finally became like the original history.
With the Sutra of King of Mount Sumeru, I entered the realm of the Taoist Martial God.
Seeing the sudden appearance of Jin Hailong, Monk Faguang was slightly shocked: 'There is another martial god who has entered Taoism? Or did he enter Taoism through the Sutra of Mount Sumeru King?'
Seeing this eighth Martial God who entered Taoism, Monk Faguang couldn't calm down anymore.
At the same time, while Jin Hailong was trying hard to entangle Monk Faguang, Zhong Shan'e, Fei Yi, and Ciri, a total of six Taoist martial gods, also took action.
Spears, swords, knives, fists, Gang Qi... the violent power was like a roaring mountain and a tsunami, hitting Monk Faguang.
Faced with the siege of the Seven Martial Gods, even Monk Faguang, no matter how confident he was, began to think of retreating.
What's more, there is another Chu Qiguang who hasn't shown up yet.
And even if he didn't show up, the other party was still like a dark cloud hanging in the sky, making it difficult for Monk Faguang to ignore him no matter what.
At the same time, Zhang Xinhui, who was preparing the Taoist technique, was also frightened.
'Where did so many warrior gods come from to surround us?'
Zhang Xinhui, who originally planned to ambush and kill Chu Qiguang, never expected that they themselves would be surrounded and killed first.
At this moment, he felt something strange suddenly coming from behind him.
A stream of yellow air had spurted out from his mouth, suddenly blocking the position of his vest.
"Oh? Huangtian Dao still has this kind of Taoist technique? It can actually block my sword energy?"
Zhang Xinhui turned his head suddenly and saw a veiled woman appearing not far behind him at some point. It was An Yiyun, the leader of the Tianjian Sect.
Cold sweat flowed from his forehead, and he looked at the other person with some horror: "You...who are you?"
But the next moment, doubts arose in his heart: 'Why am I so afraid?'