Chapter 1150 The general trend of the battle is coming, delaying tactics
Listening to the shouts of those demon monks, Zhu Tianpeng's smile became stronger and stronger.
The two sides did not have much grudge against Mahasthamaprapta, but the latter is a Bodhisattva of the Western religion and one of the four great Bodhisattvas. Killing him will definitely cause heavy damage to the fate of the Western religion. This is what Zhu Tianpeng thought
need.
Ever since he was constantly being plotted against by the Western Church, Zhu Tianpeng had sworn that he would make life difficult for the Western Church. This situation was the second step in his revenge.
The Lingji who took the first step has already died, and the next step is to reach such a transcendent status as a Bodhisattva.
After making up his mind, Zhu Tianpeng did not hesitate. With a thought, he directly entered the steps of an advanced battle formation into the minds of the demon monks around him, and said: "I will buy you time. We must do it within a quarter of an hour."
If you are familiar with the battle formation, we will destroy him when the time comes!"
As soon as these words came out, the demon monks around him immediately responded.
Immediately afterwards, everyone closed their eyes and began to meditate. Because of their trust in Zhu Tianpeng, no one even doubted whether Zhu Tianpeng could last for a quarter of an hour in the hands of the quasi-sage-level Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta.
Seeing many demonic monks entering enlightenment, Zhu Tianpeng couldn't help but let out a heavy breath, and with a thought, he grabbed the demonic long sword and flew out.
While speeding, Zhu Tianpeng was constantly thinking in his mind.
Even if he is a quasi-sage, he will not be able to hold on for long, not to mention that he cannot expose himself, so he must not use the moves above the Taiqing Sword Canon, and the only ones he can use are the moves above the Qinglian Sword Canon.
Moreover, the moves of the Qinglian Sword Canon cannot be used as usual, and must be disguised with demonic energy. Otherwise, once his original fluctuations are exposed, even those Westerners who do not use familiar moves will notice him.
real identity.
Thinking of this, Zhu Tianpeng couldn't help tightening the hilt of his sword, and said in his heart: "Quasi Saint, let me see how big the gap is between Daluo Jinxian and Quasi Saint."
At this moment, the general situation arrived in front of Zhu Tianpeng.
At a distance of more than ten feet, the general stopped and stretched out a hand. A huge handprint was instantly directed at Zhu Tianpeng, and his low voice resounded throughout the area: "Devil, die!
"
When the palm print came, Zhu Tianpeng felt the hairs all over his body stand up, and he felt a strong crisis under his sixth sense.
Feeling his own situation, Zhu Tianpeng paused as he advanced, and said in shock: "Damn it, this gap is too big!"
At the same time, Zhu Tianpeng also gave up the idea of resisting him head-on. With a thought, he used the Qinglian Step disguised as demonic energy, and his figure quickly avoided the attack of the palm print.
After doing all this, Zhu Tianpeng did not hesitate. He held Ruyi filled with demonic energy in his hand, and slashed out with a sword energy.
Poof——
The sound of shattering resounded, and the sword energy penetrated the palm print.
The palm print exploded in mid-air and dissipated invisible.
After breaking Mahasthamaprapta's blow, Zhu Tianpeng turned to look at Mahasthamaprapta: "Hey, this is the power of Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva taught in the West. It really surprises me."
Upon hearing this, Da Shizhi's face could not help but turn blue and white.
To be honest, she didn't expect Zhu Tianpeng to be able to avoid her attack.
Although the palm print was broken by Zhu Tianpeng, it was broken, and his face was completely lost in this moment.
It is unbearable for a quasi-sage to be ridiculed by a mere Daluo Jinxian!
As soon as he thought of this, the murderous intent was revealed in his eyes. He raised his head and looked at Zhu Tianpeng and said: "Devil, this poor monk is going to transform you today!"
As he spoke, the Buddha's light spread all over his body, and he could vaguely see arms emerging behind him. It was the great magical power of Buddhism: Qianye Hand!
As time went by, the arms behind him solidified into thousands of arms. They held treasures evolved from the Buddha's energy.
However, Zhu Tianpeng didn't care at all at this moment. Instead, he curled his lips disdainfully and said, "Flashy!"
Originally, he was a little surprised by the existence of these arms, but under the emperor's eyes, he discovered the flaw in Qianye's hand.
That is, this Chiba Hand does not exist at all. The situation is such that even if it launches an attack, it can only use two arms at a time. This is really not scary.
Of course, this may be due to the general situation that I am not good at cultivation. If I can truly move a thousand hands with a single thought, I am afraid that few of the quasi-saint level experts will be able to match it.
As he spoke, Zhu Tianpeng held Ruyi in his hand, and a strong sword energy burst out of his shell, flying rapidly and striking his face.
The sword energy came and was aimed directly at his head, causing him to become furious.
Zhu Tianpeng didn't mean to take him seriously at all. How could he accept this?
"Devil, don't be so presumptuous!"
With a low shout in his mouth, the two arms holding the magic weapon behind him were blasted out, directly shattering the sword energy.
After doing all this, the powerful consciousness locked on Zhu Tianpeng and shouted: "Devil, suffer death!"
After he finished speaking, the powerful body attacked Zhu Tianpeng at a speed visible to the naked eye. The arms waving behind him changed. Without launching an attack, it was impossible to see which two arms he was going to use.
Seeing this, Zhu Tianpeng's eyes flashed with a trace of solemnity.
Although he could see that Dashi Zhi's move was incomplete and full of flaws, after all, the cultivation levels of the two sides were too far apart, and he was really not sure that he could break Chiba's hand, let alone hurt Dashi Zhi.
With a thought, Zhu Tianpeng's figure disappeared from the place.
Appearing again, he was already in the mid-air behind him. He waved his hand and slashed out with sword energy.
Although there is no guarantee that he can win, he can still delay time. As long as he can contain the general trend and lead the three hundred demon monks to familiarize themselves with the battle formation, it will be time for him to make a comeback.
call out!
call out!
A strong wind came from behind, and his face turned as gloomy as frost. He turned around, and when he waved his arms, fist shadows were thrown out, which directly shattered the sword energy that Zhu Tianpeng had slashed out.
After doing all this, the inevitable trend is to pursue Zhu Tianpeng with murderous intent again.
In this regard, Zhu Tianpeng did not hesitate. He moved Qinglian steps one after another, Ruyi kept slashing in his hand, and a series of terrifying sword energy attacked.
For a moment, Zhu Tianpeng and Dazhi Zhi were in a stalemate in mid-air.
The general situation is getting more and more aggrieved. He clearly feels that the latter is only a mere Great Luo Jinxian, and he can even crush him to death with one finger on weekdays. But now he is being teased by Zhu Tianpeng like this. How can he?
Can you accept it?
However, just when the situation reached a point where he wanted to use stronger magical powers to deal with Zhu Tianpeng, his expression suddenly changed, and he didn't notice anything at all. A touch of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he looked like he had not been seriously injured.