Chapter 589: Alliance Lord Dragon Fighting Remnant Fingers)
ps: The twenty-fourth alliance was born, and the leader of the alliance, Dragon Zhan Zhanzhi!
Even though Fa Yuan was carrying six people, his speed was still as fast as the wind, and Fa Xiang could barely keep up.
The two men in black behind him couldn't catch up and fell further and further behind.
Six middle-aged monks from the Demon-Conquering Academy faced ten men in black, and gradually fell at a disadvantage.
These ten men in black had excellent martial arts skills and were not afraid of death. They all attacked with all their might, as if risking their lives. Every move was fatal, and they suppressed the six monks in gray.
The six monks did not panic and responded calmly. When they saw Fa Yuan and Fa Xiang leading the people to escape, they felt no worries.
The mission this time is to bring the practitioners of Asura magic back to the temple to suppress them. These people are more important than the traitors in the temple. At any cost, even if they sacrifice their lives, Fa Yuan must take them back to the temple.
The martial arts of these ten Asuras are so powerful that they can barely hold on at six against ten, and they can't even use their secret techniques. The secret techniques of the Asuras' magical skills are equally powerful, so they may not be able to win.
We must hold them back to prevent them from pursuing Junior Brother Fa Fuan.
After a while, the two men in black turned around, stopped chasing Fa Yuan, and turned back to deal with the six monks from the Demon-Conquering Academy.
After they joined, the situation of the six monks took a turn for the worse and they were at a disadvantage. Even though these twelve men in black had the upper hand, they still fought as hard as if they were at a disadvantage, risking their lives and attacking like crazy.
Fa Yuan and Fa Xiang were speeding like a gust of wind. Seeing that there was no one behind them, they stopped slowly.
Fa Yuan put the six people down and turned to look back in the direction he came from: "You have to go back and help the brothers from the Demon-Conquering Academy... Brother Fa Xiang, you take them away first."
The Dharma Minister nodded: "If you can't fight, then run away."
"Yes." Fa Yuan agreed and walked away.
The Dharma Minister glanced at the six people on the ground and ran like a gust of wind.
When Fa Yuan arrived at the melee of eighteen people, two of the six monks were already injured, and the remaining four were even more strenuous. The situation was precarious.
"Amitabha..." Fa Yuan proclaimed the Buddha's name, his body flashed with golden light, his treasure appearance was solemn, his eyes were compassionate, he clapped his hands lightly, and the Sanskrit sound lingered and misty, as if floating from the very far horizon, casting Ten Thousand Buddhas
Palm.
"Bang!" Fa Yuan hit someone on the shoulder, his movements were slow but inevitable.
"Bang! Bang!" His Ten Thousand Buddhas Palm intersected with the right palms of the two men again.
The movements of these three people were suddenly sluggish, and the internal energy was not flowing so smoothly. Although the hot breath coming from the palm prints was not strong, it kept interfering with the flow of internal energy.
"Bang! Bang!" Fa Yuan met their right palms again.
The internal strength of those two people was also somewhat sluggish.
"Be careful with this little monk!" someone shouted.
The two men in black inhaled fiercely, and their flesh and blood gathered into their bones. They immediately transformed into skeletons and ran towards Fa Yuan. Their eyes glowed red and their speed was extremely fast, like two gusts of wind blowing towards them.
Fa Yuan slowly took out his palm again.
"Bang bang!" The two of them met the Palm of Ten Thousand Buddhas without hesitation, and before Fa Yuan could use his second palm, they were already close to them. The Shura Palm was as fast as a ghost, leaving Fa Yuan with no time to use the Palm of Ten Thousand Buddhas.
They seem to know the weakness of Ten Thousand Buddhas Palm and know that it takes a moment to prepare the palm.
If the distance is very far, this moment can make up for it. From the moment the palm is released to the moment when the palm is thrust out, it is completed. Others cannot see this brewing process. The distance is extremely close, but it is clearly revealed.
Fa Yuan simply gave up the Palm of Ten Thousand Buddhas and pressed out the Asking Heart Finger. A series of finger power circled around him, which was on par with the two men in black.
The two men in black are both sixth-level Asuras. The sixth level has reached perfection and their martial arts are powerful. For a while, Fayuan was in a stalemate with them. The other ten people were able to deal with the six monks of the Demon-Conquering Academy more easily. The two monks were already injured and their movements were slow.
It hurts my companions.
"Amitabha..." The six monks suddenly chanted the Buddha's name together, and their whole bodies began to emit golden light. As soon as the golden light converged, they became six purple-gold people, with solemn and sacred faces and compassionate eyes.
"Hiss..." A series of inhaling sounds sounded.
The ten men in black turned into skeletons, with eight eyes shooting red light, and the remaining two were still fifth-level asuras.
"Bang bang bang bang..." The muffled sound continued, and the style changed drastically.
These sixteen people seemed to have turned into barbaric people, punching to the point of physical contact, fighting head-on without paying attention to subtlety, it was a brutal collision of strength and power.
The six monks' bodies were flashing with purple-gold light, and the Vajradhara magic power was operating. Coupled with their secret techniques, their physical bodies were almost indestructible. The ten asuras also relied on the bodies of asuras to collide barbarously.
After the battle, Fa Yuan looked at the sixteen people in the field, secretly anxious.
The six senior brothers of the Demon-Conquering Academy are powerful, but the eight sixth-level Asuras are more powerful and cannot be favored at all. Their Vajra Due magical power is not high enough to compete with the Asura body.
After a cup of tea, the six monks of the Demon-Conquering Academy slowed down and showed signs of decline.
"Brothers, let's go!" Fa Yuan said solemnly.
The six people nodded and shook their heads. They wanted to leave, but they couldn't.
"Junior brother Fa Yuan, you go first, we will come later." A middle-aged monk in gray robes said in a long voice.
Fa Yuan shook his head, he knew their plan.
They will die together with these ten guys, but these Asuras cannot be killed, otherwise they will become more powerful Asuras in eighteen years, and even grow into ninth-level Asuras.
"Senior Brother Fa Xing," Fa Yuan said, "Don't kill them."
He frowned secretly. The situation was extremely dangerous at this time, and he was afraid that no one would be able to escape in the end. As he spoke, he shot a sky-condensing finger at the person opposite.
"Do you want my help, Fa Yuan?" Chu Li suddenly appeared on a treetop, looking here with a smile, his white robe fluttering in the wind.
"Almsgiver Chu!" Fa Yuan smiled.
"Remember to owe me a favor." Chu Li smiled.
He had long thought that the Asura Cult's Zuo Dharma Protector was meticulous in his actions and would never worry about victory but only defeat. He would definitely have a way to remedy the situation in case of failure, and the robbery would be certain.
Fa Yuan smiled and said: "I didn't expect that Benefactor Chu would always follow us!"
"I'm afraid they'll escape!" Chu Li snorted.
The Demonic Bead fell on his heart, and infinite power surged through his body. He sank under the tree and landed at the feet of an Asura.
With a flash of sword light, Asura suddenly bent his body, fell from the tree, and landed heavily on the ground. The hamstrings of his legs had been severed.
Even though he transformed into a skeleton, his tendons were not gone. The hamstrings were still severed when the Chen Light Sword struck him.
Chu Li acted according to the law and fell at the feet of Fa Yuan's other opponent. His sword flashed and he couldn't avoid it, so he fell down again.
Fa Yuan breathed a long sigh of relief and titheted: "Thank you so much, Donor Chu."
Chu Li said: "Just remember to pay me back once in the future!"
He appeared behind an Asura again, his sword flashed and stabbed one of his hands.
His figure was looming, and the sword light flashed and disappeared. Each sword hit their wrists and cut off the tendons of their hands. Ten of them had twenty hands, and he finished it in the blink of an eye.
The faces of Fa Yuan and the six monks of the Demon-Conquering Academy changed slightly, and they looked at Chu Li in surprise.
They knew that Chu Li's swordsmanship was powerful, but they didn't know it was so amazing. (To be continued.)