In Tianzhao Temple, many lamas looked at the airship in the sky with surprised eyes. Some people recognized the psychic Dharma King under the light. They could no longer maintain their composure and shouted: "It's the psychic guy coming over."
"Everyone, please pay attention, this traitor is really here..."
Under the light, the psychic Dharma King looked ferocious and said arrogantly: "Yes, my psychic Dharma King is here."
The two steel giants in the airship cabin have names. The one on the left holding a big hammer is called Hentian Wuba, and the giant on the right wielding an iron ax is called Hendi Wuhuan. The iron railing-like hatch opens, and Hentian Wuba
The handle was activated, making a buzzing sound, and it stepped forward on two iron legs, like a flexible robot. Although it was huge, it was not bulky. Every time it moved, the airship shook violently.
The lamas' eyes widened and they looked at the two mechanical giants, with a little fear flashing in their eyes. They didn't know what these things were, like giant spirits and gods.
When the steel giant came to the door of the cabin, he jumped up and down. He heard a loud "boom", a big hole appeared in the roof, and he fell down.
Then, Hendi Wuhuan also walked over and jumped down, and a big hole appeared not far away. The psychic king jumped up and landed in the hole on the left like a loach burrowing through a hole...
In an instant, the psychic king and two steel giants appeared in the hall. Dal Gyatso, who was chanting sutras on the soft couch, stopped, opened his eyes and looked at the opposite side. Even though the sudden appearance of the steel giants was beyond his expectation
, However, his eyes did not reveal the slightest surprise, and he still calmly said calmly: "Junior brother, you are finally here."
"Peng!"
A loud noise was heard, and the closed door of the palace was knocked open. Hundreds of lamas swarmed in, surrounding the psychic king and the two iron men. Suddenly, the spacious hall was filled with people.
Similarly, even though the psychic Dharma King was surrounded by many lamas who were eyeing him, he did not show any fear and said coldly: "Get out of my way, don't block me. I want to talk to Dar Gyatso."
The eyes of this top master of Tantric Buddhism were like daggers, and there was an irresistible majesty in his words, which made the dozen or so lamas standing in front of him involuntarily step aside.
A ferocious smile appeared on the face of the psychic king, "Senior brother, long time no see. How are you?"
A trace of pity flashed in Dar Gyatso's eyes, and he said: "Junior brother, we monks should wholeheartedly devote ourselves to the Buddha and benefit the common people, but you have formed a secret party and colluded with many temples to rebel. It is really inappropriate."
The King of Psychics snorted coldly, "In this world, the strong is the king. How come there are so many? Shouldn't it be right? Dar Gyatso, you have been in the position of HF for many years. It's time for the two of us to change. Understanding each other.
Yes, you should kill yourself quickly, so as not to trouble me."
Niebayi held a gleaming Tibetan knife in his hand and said angrily: "Psychic, you fart, how dare you insult my master."
The psychic king looked at me with disdain and cursed: "Go away, I am also your uncle after all. I am talking to your master, so you have no right to interrupt."
Nebayi said angrily: "You traitor, you are not worthy of being my uncle at all..."
Dal Gyatso waved his hand to signal his apprentice to stop. He looked at the psychic Dharma King and smiled lightly, "I know that you want to be a HF. This idea has been in your mind for a few days. If you have the idea of saving all sentient beings, I will
It doesn't matter if I give up my seat to you. It's just that you are doing it purely for your own selfish reasons. If the Tantric Sect is in charge of you, it will be in dire straits. So, don't even think about it."
The psychic king said gloomily: "Really? Then don't blame me for being rude. Today I am going to bloodbath Tianzhao Temple..." As he spoke, he struck out with both palms.
The sound of "Peng, Peng" came out, and the two lamas were hit in the chest and flew out, falling on the ground in the distance. I saw that the monk's robes on their chests were shattered, and huge black handprints appeared. Their eyes rolled and they were angry.
Absolutely dead.
Seeing the tragic death of their companions, many lamas' eyes were split open and they shouted angrily: "Psychic, you bastard, I will kill you."
"Everyone, rush forward and kill this traitor..."
Hundreds of people rushed over waving iron rods, the shadows of the sticks flashing in the air, and they smashed at the opponent almost crazily.
The psychic king shouted: "Daydreaming!" As his palms moved, countless palm shadows flashed, and a bang-bang sound was heard. More than a dozen iron rods were bent and flew around by his big hand seal magic.
There was a whirring sound. One of the iron rods was actually inserted into the vermilion wooden pillar, more than half a foot in, and its tail was swinging back and forth.
Immediately afterwards, this guy ran forward like a rhinoceros. With his peerless martial arts, he didn't care about the iron rods in the hands of the lamas. Anyone who came into contact with him was hit by the iron rod and fell to the ground with multiple fractures.
In an instant, seven or eight more lamas either died or were seriously injured.
As soon as the psychic Dharma King took action, several people fled. Niebai rushed over with a quick stride and shouted: "I'll chop you up..."
Silver light flashed, and the hidden knife struck the opponent's head against the cold wind.
Quickly dodging, the psychic Dharma King avoided him, and said in a cold voice: "If you dare to be rude to your elders, let your uncle deliver you to the Western Paradise." He waved his palms and struck.
On the other side, two steel robots suddenly activated, and the giant weapons in their hands struck out wildly, with astonishing power, sweeping away a large area. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen lamas were poisoned and fell in a pool of blood.
Everyone in the hall was fighting fiercely, and lamas from outside poured in continuously, surrounding the two giants. However, although there were many people on the lamas' side, they could not do anything to these two robots. The iron rods hit their steel.
The made body makes a lot of noise, but it cannot hurt the opponent.
At this time, the robot's hammer or ax fell quickly, with ferocious force and astonishing speed. The lamas' iron rods were easily knocked away, causing the brains of the winter melon-like hammer to burst out, or to be chopped into pieces by the huge axe.
Two pieces, blood splashing everywhere...
There is no doubt that the two steel giants are clearly killing machines. They can kill you, but you can't do anything about them.
There were corpses of lamas all around, and the floor of the hall turned red, filled with a strong smell of blood.
Although Niebayi has a sharp Tibetan knife in his hand and his martial arts is also good, compared with the psychic king, he is still far behind. After more than ten moves, the latter kicked the Tibetan knife away with his right palm.
Hit it hard.
Just when Nieba Yi couldn't avoid it, something suddenly flew over and hit the psychic king on the head, forcing him to stop attacking and strike with his palm.
With a "bang" sound, the flying copper bowl was knocked away by the palm of the psychic king. At this time, a figure quickly flashed over and hit him hard with an iron fist...