Chapter 1136 Shocked the audience with one enemy and three
Poof——
The blood bloomed, and Arhat screamed: "Ah..."
I saw the Qi of the Taishang's Sword-breaking Sword penetrated his body, and as the remaining sword Qi swept through his body, I could clearly see that his internal organs were shattered into pieces in an instant.
call out--
The sound of breaking through the air resounded, a relic flew out from the center of Arhat's eyebrows, and a vicious voice resounded in all directions: "Zhu Tianpeng, I will fight you until death!"
As he spoke, the relic wanted to run away!
Seeing this, Zhu Tianpeng's eyes flashed coldly, and he snorted coldly: "Do you want to die? Okay, I will grant you this, Marshal!"
As he spoke, Zhu Tianpeng raised his demon-slaying sword and swung it. A sword energy shot through the air so fast that it hit the relic in the blink of an eye.
There was a crisp sound of 'click', the relic was shattered, and the Arhat's soul was exposed and disappeared into thin air.
At this point, this Arhat of the Great Perfection level of the Great Luo Jinxian died tragically, becoming the first Arhat to die in the field.
The next second, all the arhats in the audience were attracted by this scene. When they saw the scene of the broken relic, they all looked at each other with tears in their eyes, and shouted in grief and anger: "Old Third!"
Immediately afterwards, the eyes of the Arhats in the field were fixed on Zhu Tianpeng, and they gritted their teeth and said: "Zhu Tianpeng, you deserve to die!"
Zhu Tianpeng didn't care at all about this. He looked at Dao Yuanzi and Yang Jian beside him and said: "Fellow Taoist, let's do it!"
As soon as these words came out, Yang Jian and Dao Yuanzi came back to their senses. After looking at each other, they both nodded.
Zhu Tianpeng had already taken action to kill the Arhats of the Western Sect. If they didn't kill one or two Arhats, wouldn't they have fallen behind?
As soon as he thought of this, three figures flew out instantly.
Zhu Tianpeng went to support the Bull Demon King, while Yang Jian and Dao Yuanzi flew towards the Arhats who were besieged by the monks.
Seeing Zhu Tianpeng's attack, the expressions of the Arhats who were besieging the Bull Demon King couldn't help but change a few times.
Immediately afterwards, an Arhat in the crowd said: "Lao Jiu holds the Bull Demon King back, let's join forces and kill Zhu Tianpeng first to avenge Lao San!"
As soon as he said this, Arhat, who was called Lao Jiu, nodded and attacked the Bull Demon King with full firepower.
The other three Arhats at the level of Daluo Jinxian and Dzogchen, after looking at each other, picked up the Buddha treasures and attacked Zhu Tianpeng with murderous intent.
Seeing this, Zhu Tianpeng's eyes flashed with solemnity.
Three Arhats at the Great Perfection level of Daluo Jinxian join forces, and he is no match for them.
However, Zhu Tianpeng didn't mean to be afraid. Although the three Arhats were very powerful, he was not a vegetarian.
The most important thing is that Zhu Tianpeng hasn't felt this kind of pressure for a long time.
At this moment, looking at the three Arhats who were attacking, not only did their eyes show no fear, but they were filled with fighting spirit.
He shouted in a low voice: "Well done!"
He picked up the demon-slaying sword and rushed forward.
In an instant, four figures collided together.
The Buddha's light bloomed, the sword light was bright, the Buddha's treasure and the demon-slaying sword clashed, and sparks shone brightly in the air. The four figures directly fought fiercely together, and no one was willing to be outdone.
Zheng——
Zheng——
As time passed, the battle between Zhu Tianpeng and the three Arhats at the Great Perfection level of the Great Luo Jinxian entered a fierce stage.
Every blow was done with all his strength without mercy. Any blow that hit anyone, even Daluo Jinxian, would be severely injured.
Even if it was one-on-three, and even though his own cultivation was inferior to that of his opponent, Zhu Tianpeng had no intention of falling into a disadvantage.
At the same time, the monks, gods, and demons who were in mid-air all around were all attracted by the battle here. When they saw Zhu Tianpeng fighting one against three and gaining the upper hand, all of them looked weird.
He exclaimed: "Oh my God, how can this Zhu Tianpeng be so powerful!"
"Those are three Arhats at the level of Daluo Jinxian and Dzogchen. Even with a joint attack, they couldn't defeat him. It's simply unbelievable!"
"Three hundred years ago, Zhu Tianpeng was still a junior at the level of Taiyi Golden Immortal. In just over three hundred years, he actually reached the cultivation level of Daluo Jinxian and the late Daluo Jinxian. This..."
"Who says it's not the case? More than three hundred years ago, the Heavenly Court forced Zhu Tianpeng, the demon-slaying marshal, away. Unexpectedly, in just three hundred years, Zhu Tianpeng had reached such a level. Looking at the three realms, there are people who can rival him.
I’m afraid there are only a handful of them!”
Especially those heavenly gods in the lower realm this time, watching Zhu Tianpeng displaying his power in the field, their expressions were extremely complicated.
They all knew about what happened back then, and they knew even more clearly that all this was just because of the Jade Emperor's calculations, because of the Western Church's calculations. Otherwise, Zhu Tianpeng would still be the Demon-Slaying Marshal of Heaven, and he would still be the leader of the Hundred Thousand Heavenly Rivers.
The canopy marshal of the army!
But what about now?
Zhu Tianpeng has left Heaven, but he has made such rapid progress. In just over three hundred years, he has cultivated from Taiyi Golden Immortal to the late Daluo Golden Immortal. It is simply shocking.
At this moment, a group of heavenly soldiers could not help but raise their weapons and subconsciously shouted: "Marshal!"
"marshal!"
"..."
Under such shouts, the atmosphere in the venue suddenly became iron-blooded. All the monks held their breaths and quietly watched the battle between Zhu Tianpeng and the three Great Luo Jinxian Dzogchen Arhats.
Not only that, Dao Yuanzi and Yang Jian also noticed the situation here at this moment.
When they saw that Zhu Tianpeng still had the upper hand with one against three, a trace of dissatisfaction suddenly appeared on their expressions.
As strong men with status, status and ability, they recognized Zhu Tianpeng's strength, but would never allow themselves to be worse than Zhu Tianpeng.
The next second, Yang Jian and Dao Yuanzi broke out.
They attacked the Arhats in front of them crazily, and the surging fighting spirit became extremely terrifying.
On the other side, the Bull Demon King and Nezha teamed up to suppress Lao Jiu. Seeing that Lao Jiu's condition was getting worse and worse, he was in danger several times under the attacks of the Bull Demon King and Nezha.
After being unable to attack for a long time, and the situation in the field became more and more unfavorable to him and others, one of the three Arhats who were fighting Zhu Tianpeng said: "Damn Zhu Tianpeng, you know you are against my Western religion.
The end?"
Hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng glanced at the man and said with a trace of disdain on his lips: "Are you threatening me, Marshal?"
"Don't you know that what this marshal dislikes the most is being threatened?"
"Since you want to threaten me, I will let you die first!"
As he spoke, Zhu Tianpeng slowly raised his left hand. With a thought, the Ruyi Sword appeared in his hand. He looked at the three golden Arhats with both swords in hand and said, "Now that you've warmed up, you can go and die!"