Venerable Manjusri Guangfa finally followed in the footsteps of Vinayaka and became a one-armed Venerable.
Of course, Xia Yunjie also paid a heavy price. His left chest was almost pierced by the sharp sword of Manjusri Guangfa, revealing a shocking sword hole.
But no blood flowed out of the sword hole, only a cloud of emerald light shone on it, and in the blink of an eye the sword hole disappeared.
However, Xia Yunjie's face was quite pale and his breathing was rapid, but the look he looked at Venerable Manjusri Guangfa showed fierceness and pride.
"Old Manjusri, how are you? Do you still want to fight with me? I promise that next time I will touch your arms instead of your legs." Xia Yunjie showed his white teeth and stared at Manjusri Guangfa with his eyes, like a head
A wounded beast at the end of its rope.
A hint of timidity flashed in the eyes of Venerable Manjusri Guangfa.
"Old Manjusri, your foundation is in Liuzhou. Even if you win this battle, what does Jukuzhou have to do with you? What's more, you have no chance of winning now! Why risk your life for this?" Sun Wukong
Take the opportunity to say.
He could see that if Venerable Manjusri Guangfa really wanted to fight for his life, even if Xia Yunjie could win this battle, even if he had immortality, the price would be extremely heavy.
Of course, Sun Wukong didn't know that Empress Jiuyou Suyin was his brother's woman, and she was watching the battle from afar. Otherwise, given Sun Wukong's temperament, he would definitely not say such calculating words.
"Venerable Manjusri, don't listen to this monkey's nonsense. My army is still on its way, and if you and I try our best, we won't lose to them!" Peng Meng couldn't help but screamed anxiously after hearing this.
"Desperately?" Venerable Manjusri Guangfa's heart shook slightly, and his eyes became more intent.
"Humph!" At this moment, Hou Yi's clone suddenly snorted coldly, turned the arrow and shot at Penayaka.
"Ah!" Vinayaka was the one who was most injured and the weakest among them all. He was running exhausted at this time. Hou Yi's clone suddenly turned the arrow and shot at him. Although it was not enough to kill him, it still caused him a shock.
In a hurry, he was accidentally shot in the calf by an arrow, which made him scream in pain.
This scream not only strengthened Manjusri's intention to kill Xia Yunjie, but also made Penayaka, who had been eager to kill Xia Yunjie before, no longer have any fighting spirit. He actually rolled up a bloody light without saying a word, and directly
Escaped.
Vinayaka is a ferocious and moody person. Unlike Venerable Manjushri Guangfa, he has no righteousness and no reputation. If he continues to fight, it will be a trivial matter for him to lose his arms and legs.
If you are going to die like this, it's too late.
Seeing Vinayaka running away, Gonggong's clone would naturally not pursue him.
Although Xia Yunjie has now broken through to the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm, he is also very clear that with his strength, he is not yet able to completely kill the three Taiyi Golden Immortal level experts. Moreover, the battle situation on the Yaochi Saint Maiden's side is tight, and the delay here is
The longer it takes, the greater the casualties will be, and he also wants to end the battle here as soon as possible.
As soon as Vinayaka escaped, Venerable Manjusri Guangfa, who cherished his reputation, finally found the way to leave.
"Feng Meng Protector, I'm sorry that Manjusri can no longer help in this battle. Take care!" Venerable Manjusri Guangfa flew down on the green-haired lion, bowed to King Peacock Ming, and left with a gloomy face.
As soon as Vinayaka and Venerable Manjusri Guangfa left, the soldiers from Xuejia Mountain and Yunxiao Cave in Wulong Mountain naturally greased their feet and withdrew from the battlefield one after another, chasing the direction of Vinayaka and Manjusri Guangfa.
go.
Originally, the Yaochi Saint and others were at a disadvantage and were just struggling to hold on. Now that the soldiers from Xuejia Mountain and Yunxiao Cave have left, not only has the enemy's strength been weakened, but their morale has also been weakened.
Suddenly the situation began to reverse.
Upon seeing this, King Peacock Ming knew that the outcome of this battle was decided. With a gloomy face, he rolled up a five-color rainbow light, streaked towards the west, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Haha, Pengmeng didn't expect it, right? You also have the end of being betrayed and separated from your relatives, right? This is retribution!" As soon as Vinayaka and Manjusri Guangfa left, Xia Yunjie suddenly became less stressed, and pointed his finger at Pengmeng with the Hell Blood Knife and shouted.
"I hate it! I hate it! If you give me another hundred thousand years to protect the Dharma, you will definitely die today!" Peng Meng held the wooden staff in both hands, his eyes full of unwillingness.
"If I am given another hundred thousand years, do you think you are still qualified to speak in front of me?" Xia Yunjie sneered and slashed at Pengmeng with the Hell Blood Sword.
When Peng Meng saw the bloody knife coming, he hurriedly took out his wooden staff to greet him. As soon as he used the wooden staff to block the bloody knife from Hell, the three clones immediately stepped forward to attack him.
Peng Meng is the witch ancestor after all. Although Xia Yunjie has an absolute advantage in four against one, it is not possible to kill him by just killing him. If Xia Yunjie and the three clones were not immortal, it would not even be possible.
You have to pay the price of a clone.
In this battle, Peng Meng knew that he would not be able to escape, so he was determined to die. The battle was extremely fierce, just like the previous battle between the three Venerable Manjusri Guangfa and Xia Yunjie. But this time, one of them lost, and the one who was surrounded and killed was Feng Meng.
Meng. And Pengmeng didn't have Xia Yunjie's immortality, nor was he as lucky as him. He broke through and became the Taiyi Golden Immortal in the battle. So in the end, after a short period of fierce fighting, Pengmeng was killed by Xia Yunjie.
The head was chopped off with a knife.
The tall body suddenly fell to the ground. Before anyone could recover, Peng Meng's head and his tall body were swept away by a ray of green light and disappeared without a trace.
When Peng Meng died, Xia Yunjie didn't even need to take action personally, and the three clones rushed directly towards the army.
The three major clones each have the strength that is close to that of Taiyi Golden Immortal, and they are immortal, so it's not a big deal to rush through them.
In just a moment, the enemy troops were on their backs and their bodies were everywhere. After a while, they began to flee and surrender.
Looking at Longhou Mountain, there are endless people kneeling in darkness, and then looking at the fleeing people and horses in darkness, and the people behind them who are chasing each other in darkness.
There was deathly silence between heaven and earth.
Even the earth-shattering sound of killing seemed to suddenly disappear completely at this moment.
Everyone looked at the Immortal King of Jukuzhou who was walking toward Sun Wukong in the air with fear and awe.
In front of the sky-viewing mirror, the Jade Emperor seemed unable to accept such a result for a moment. He did not react for a long time, only a complicated look showed in the depths of his eyes. There was joy, excitement, and deep fear.
Yes, Xia Yunjie's strength has far exceeded his imagination, which made him feel like he couldn't control it.
This feeling is very bad!
In the west sky, Mount Sumeru, under the Bodhi tree, Jieyin and Zhunti both frowned slightly.
"This boy does have some abilities, but it's a pity that he was beaten to it by the Jade Emperor," Zhunti said.
"It's a bit of a pity, but it won't affect the overall situation, so let him go. Otherwise, it will show that we have no courage." The Taoist said.
"Brother Taoist, that's right." Taoist Taoist Zhunti withdrew his gaze and started talking about scriptures and Taoism with Taoist Jie Yin again.
