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Chapter seven hundred and eighty second fight if you disagree

"You are so bold, you dare to go wild in the Black Mountains. Surrender quickly and you will not die!"

Just when the turtle phase of the Blackwater River was intercepted and even restrained instantly, several streams of light suddenly flew from the sky, exuding a terrifying aura of strong men. One of them shouted angrily, and the sound was like thunder rolling and shaking, hundreds of streams of light flew from the sky.

It's clearly audible.

One of the fake alchemy peak realm monks directly waved a tornado, which instantly separated the Black Water River Turtle from several Buddhist monks.

Swish, brush, brush...

Several strong and fit figures descended from the sky. The warrior aura on their bodies was rich and powerful. They did not give the Buddhist monks the slightest chance to make a move, and landed directly between the Black Water River Turtle Xiang and the Buddhist monks.

"Amitabha, what do you want to do?"

Several Buddhist monks were not to be outdone. Two of them had dazzling golden Buddha lights. They took a step forward and two two-foot-tall angry-eyed Vajras appeared on their bodies. The remaining Buddhist monks jumped into the air, with rosary beads flying in their hands, and bursts of Zen chanting that made people feel peaceful.

sound.

"Why, in the territory of the Northwest Army, how dare you seek death?"

The two martial arts masters standing in front of the Black Water River Turtle Xiang shouted angrily and punched out in unison, bypassing the crazy circling tornado in an instant, and fought to the point with the two Buddhist monks who had manifested the Zhang Er Angry Eyes Vajra Dharmakaya.

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The magic monks on both sides were not polite at all, each using their skills to fight in the air.

For a moment, thunder and lightning roared on an unknown mountaintop in the Black Mountain Mountains, fierce winds roared from heaven to earth, sword energy roared overwhelmingly, and the power of condensed fists and palms was earth-shattering; the Buddha's light swirled around and golden palms fell from the sky, and the shadows of eighteen Arhats appeared, each using their own methods, and the two-foot-tall Vajra

Infinite power and amazing defense.

After only a brief fight, several surrounding hills were flattened, smoke and dust filled the air, and boulders rolled down to the ground and trembled violently, showing the intensity of the battle.

Those Buddhist monks were really unambiguous. They didn't care at all that this was a territory controlled by the Northwest Army. They fought fiercely with the Northwest magic monks and martial arts masters who were patrolling here. They didn't lose at all. Their attitude and skills were very good.

The deputy did not take the power of the northwest princes seriously.

"My fellow disciples from the northwest, I am the turtle minister under the command of the Blackwater River God. These Buddhist monks want to capture me and take me away, because they must have bad intentions towards the Lord River God!"

At this time, Turtle struggled to get away from the center of the battlefield, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Don't let them go, it may be related to the mastermind behind the attack on Lord River God not long ago!"

"What a good thief, how dare you seek misfortune on our Lord, you must die!"

Hearing this, the northwest monks and martial arts masters who had spared no effort before suddenly became furious. They exerted all their strength one by one and refused to spare any effort. This bully came to them. If they didn't know how to deal with cruelty, how could they still fight in the northwest in the future?

Where does the king stand?

At this time, the sound of rumbling footsteps quickly moved from far to near, a terrifying military power rolled up smoke and dust, and tens of thousands of northwest troops quickly approached the battle area with boundless evil aura.

Obviously, the movement here has attracted the attention of the surrounding garrison, and they reacted immediately. An army composed of tens of thousands of warriors arrived in a mighty manner. The overwhelming military power and momentum alone can frighten people's determination.

The monk's heart was filled with excitement.

"Walk!"

Seeing that the northwest frontier troops stationed around them were about to attack, the Buddhist monks who had extremely tough attitudes and actions did not dare to delay any longer. They suddenly used their strength to push back the northwest monks and martial arts masters, and quickly disappeared into the horizon in the form of a stream of light.



In the main hall of Heishui River Mansion, Lei Hu sat on the throne, listening carefully to Turtle Xiang's narration.

"Oh, according to this, Buddhism is deliberately targeting me!"

After Gu Xiang finished talking about his experiences on the way, Lei Hu slowly said: "Aren't they afraid of my backlash?"

The turtle phase remained silent. If it had known what Daqi Buddhist monks were thinking, it would not have been intercepted by the Buddhist monks on the way and almost kidnapped directly.

"Well, since Daqifu Sect is so disrespectful, I can't say nothing!"

Lei Hu did not want to listen to the opinions of others and directly ordered: "Go down and unite with the northwest frontier army to take down all the Buddhist temples within the sphere of influence!"

The king of the northwest gave an order, and all the Buddhist strength in the area was immediately wiped out, leaving no trace behind.

This time, it stirred a hornet's nest.

Daqi's Buddhist reaction was very rapid and intense. A large number of Buddhist monks gathered at the edge of the area controlled by the northwest army, and hundreds of powerful monks blocked both ends of the Blackwater River, as if they wanted to follow the river to kill them all.

Leihu and the northwest government were not to be outdone. Not only did all the spirits of the Blackwater River and Water Mansion be sent to the front line, but also the Northwest Magic Monk Alliance, as well as a large number of martial arts masters, came over one after another. Under an orderly arrangement, they fought against the menacing Buddhist monks.

Confrontation.

However, what everyone and the forces did not expect was that the first one to take action was the Daqifu Sect, which was obviously inferior to others in terms of power.

All kinds of Buddhist magical powers and methods were flying in the sky at the front of the confrontation, immediately setting off a boundless energy storm.

The northwest magic monks, martial arts masters and the black water river spirits were also unwilling to be outdone and used all their magical powers to fight against the Buddhist monks.

"Amitabha, the king of the northwest, come quickly to see you!"

Just as the northwest frontier army was fighting at the front of the controlled territory, a loud sound came into the thunder tiger at the same time. This was the true art of transmitting sound across thousands of miles.

A monk at the Buddhist level!

Leihu squinted his eyes, slowly flew out of the Blackwater River, and glanced in the direction of the sound. He was like lightning, flying hundreds of miles in an instant. In a few flashes, he arrived somewhere in the Black Mountain Mountains.

An old monk with white eyebrows was sitting on the top of a certain mountain peak, chanting Buddhist sutras and surrounded by Buddha light. His majestic appearance gave him an air of great Buddhist power.

It's a pity that Lei Hu saw through the truth at a glance, but he was just a Buddhist monk at the level of Yuan Shen, so he couldn't scare him.

"Old monk, you are looking for trouble and death!"

The figure suddenly stopped a hundred feet away from the white-browed old monk. Lei Hu sneered and punched out suddenly.

Others have bullied you right at your doorstep, what else is there to say, just fight!

The fist exploded and roared, and a huge iron fist that was condensed and almost as solid as the wind roared out, instantly spanning a distance of a hundred feet, and went straight to the chest of the white-browed old monk who was sitting on the top of the mountain.

"Amitabha, Buddha's Dharma is boundless, and the donor is possessed by the devil!"

The white-browed old monk suddenly opened his eyes, shooting out two feet-long divine light, a pair of old hands suddenly formed seals, and the Buddha's light on his body condensed into a Bodhisattva image, which seemed to contain infinite mysteries with a light palm.

Boom!

The condensed fist power was almost as real as the fist force, and the big palm of the Bodhisattva's Dharma image collided hard, causing a huge explosion and roar. For a moment, the wind was strong and the energy roared, and the dust flew up, the mountains shook, and the ground shook.

"How can it be?"

The white-browed old monk had a look of horror on his face, and was directly blown away by the terrifying force that hit him. The windy and coquettish posture he had put on before fell apart, and his face showed a frightened face and he was badly frightened.

The Bodhisattva's dharma image, where the Buddha's light was condensed on his body, also collapsed and lost its shape under the surging fist power, turning into Buddha's light all over the sky and dissipating in the blink of an eye.

"Winds and clouds come together, the power is boundless!"

Lei Hu's combat experience is so rich that he naturally understands the principle of "taking advantage of your illness to kill you". He didn't give the old monk with white eyebrows a chance to react. He shot out the terrifying cloud-dispelling palm with both palms and fired the violent Fengshen Kick from both legs at the same time.

The combination of wind and cloud directly created a huge tornado that connected the sky and the earth, with terrifying power, and only drowned the white-browed old monk who was unprepared.

The rumbling wind continued to howl, and every wisp of wind in the violent tornado seemed to have extremely powerful power, threatening the white-browed old monk in the center of the storm like a millstone.

"My Buddha is compassionate!"

The old monk with white eyebrows was content and undaunted. He was in the center of the terrifying storm and loudly announced the name of Taoist Buddha. The Buddha's light around him was great. The Bodhisattva Dharma God who had been blasted by Thunder Tiger's punch reappeared, just like a rock in the sea silently enduring the tornado.

Violent bombardment.

Only this time, the white-browed old monk had a relic shining with pure Buddha light on his head, which suddenly increased the power of the Bodhisattva's Dharma by several steps. Although the tornado outside was violent, it could not shatter the Bodhisattva's Dharma.

protection of.

"Hey, I'll give you another lightning bolt, old monk!"

Lei Hu was not surprised by the scene in front of him. He pointed at the sky, and suddenly there were dark clouds rolling and lightning and thunder. One after another lightning fell from the sky, continuously blasting into the center of the tornado and the strong wind, giving the white-browed old monk a heavy blow to the Bodhisattva's Dharma.

"That's too much!"

At this moment, a Buddhist lion's roar suddenly came from the horizon: "You evildoer, eat my pestle!"

Suddenly, a dazzling golden light bloomed in the sky, and a Vajra Dharma image with angry eyes flashed suddenly. A Vajra pestle with dazzling golden light and a strong Buddhist aura in his hand fell from the sky and hit the thunder tiger hard.

The Vajra pestle on the mountainside of the golden light sank with great force, and the space rippled wherever it passed, which shows how powerful it is, and it can definitely break mountains and break mountains.

It was as fast as lightning, from the time it appeared to when it hit the thunder tiger's head, it didn't even have time to make a sound.

Hey, it’s another Yuan Shen level Buddhist monk!

Lei Hu's eyes flashed with cold light. He was not afraid of the sudden thundering Vajra. He turned his left hand into a wave of Tai Chi Qi and moved the thunderous Vajra to the side with a roar. At the same time, his right palm suddenly

A terrifying torrent of spiritual energy was blasted out.

Three points of return to vitality and spiritual energy version!

The pillar of spiritual energy was like lightning and thunder, instantly hitting the glaring Vajra form in the sky, sending it flying backwards and crumbling.

Aura version of three-point divine finger!

Immediately afterwards, Lei Hu pointed out, and the next moment the sky and the earth changed colors and the storm surged. The Buddhist Yuanshen monk who condensed the angry-eyed Vajra Dharma was shaken in his heart, and in his eyes and mind was only the finger that filled the world.

When he reacted, his mind recovered from the terrifying aura version of the three-pointed divine finger. The terrifying finger that condensed three elements, or three natural rules, had already hit the center of the eyebrows of the Raging Eye Vajra. Suddenly, the Raging Eye Vajra's Dharma collapsed, revealing

Among them was a middle-aged monk with a horrified face...


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