Chapter 1152 Encirclement and interception, fighting wits and courage
Hearing Zhu Tianpeng call himself trash, even if he is a quasi-sage and has a solid Taoist heart, he is so angry that his veins are popping out, his eyes are spitting fire, and he stares at Zhu Tianpeng and says: "Devil, you
court death!"
As he spoke, the momentum around him suddenly became three points stronger, and he wanted to attack Zhu Tianpeng.
However, something unexpected happened.
Just when Zhu Tianpeng was angered by his words, he ignored the attack of the three hundred demon monks.
Three hundred attacks were coming, even if he was a quasi-sage, he couldn't help but scream at this moment: "Ah..."
In an instant, overwhelming screams resounded throughout the battlefield.
Both the demons and the Western monks subconsciously stopped their movements at this moment.
When he turned his head and looked around, he immediately saw Zhu Tianpeng leading three hundred demon monks to beat them to serious injuries. The scars all over his body were bleeding continuously. It was so miserable.
"hiss……"
The next second, the sound of gasping for air could be heard.
Both the demons and the Western monks find it incredible.
Although three hundred demon monks besieged Dashizhi, Dashizhi was a powerful quasi-sage and one of the four great Bodhisattvas. His combat power was even comparable to that of the ancient Buddha. But even so, Dashizhi still fell into
Such a tragic situation, this...
The overwhelming screams not only made the demon monks and Western monks in the field look at him, but even the five demon emperors, Tathagata and others who were fighting in mid-air couldn't help but turn around and look around.
After seeing the tragic situation of Da Shi Zhi, the eyes of Luo Kui and other Demon Emperors suddenly burst out with light, and then they laughed loudly and shouted: "Okay, good job, you guys, kill Da Shi Zhi, after you go back
There are many rewards!”
As soon as these words came out, the three hundred demon monks immediately felt as if they had been beaten to death.
If Zhu Tianpeng was giving them a blank check before, now the words of the five demon kings are substantial encouragement.
Immediately, the three hundred demon monks exerted their strength again, one after another attacking continuously in the area where the great force was heard.
Seeing this, Zhu Tianpeng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
At this point, the overall situation has been decided. Unless there are quasi-sages coming to rescue, otherwise under the battle formation, death is inevitable.
Thinking of this, Zhu Tianpeng's eyes started to wander around the venue.
After confirming that there were no quasi-holy-level Western monks in this area, he felt relieved and slowly raised Ruyi, ready to step forward and personally end the situation.
At the same time, the expressions of Tathagata and others also changed drastically at this moment.
They know how important the situation is to Western religion. If they were to die here, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Almost instantly, Tathagata shouted: "The Western followers must obey the order and must rescue Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva!"
As soon as these words came out, the Western monks from all directions immediately jumped up and wanted to come to the rescue.
The moment Tathagata finished speaking, Yue Hua in mid-air also came back to her senses and looked at the familiar figure. She didn't know who was ordering the three hundred demon monks to encircle and suppress the general situation?
Without any hesitation or hesitation, Yue Hua ordered: "The demon monks listen to the order and use all their strength to block the Western monks. They must not be allowed to approach that area. They will be killed today!"
As soon as these words came out, those demon monks who were still stunned suddenly came back to their senses.
Immediately afterwards, there was a loud roar in the field, and densely packed demon monks flew to stop the Western monks, otherwise they would approach the area where Zhu Tianpeng and others were.
Seeing this, Zhu Tianpeng couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the three hundred demon monks and said: "Go all out, even if you can't directly kill the general, you must destroy his physical body first."
Hearing this, the three hundred demon monks immediately became energetic and agreed: "Yes, boss!" The movements in their hands became more and more sharp and powerful.
Until this moment, Dashi Zhi, who was covered with injuries, came back to his senses. He looked around and looked at the scene where the Western monks were blocked. A trace of despair quietly rose in his eyes. Then he seemed to have thought of something and turned to look.
Zhu Tianpeng gritted his teeth and said: "Devil, you deserve to die, I will never let you go even if I die!"
Zhu Tianpeng disagreed with this.
Now that things have come to this point, there is no room for improvement in this situation.
He was about to step forward with his sword in hand. Suddenly, Zhu Tianpeng's footsteps stopped, and he thought of something. His eyes suddenly shrank, and he secretly said: "No, this guy has three corpse clones!"
"This guy is a quasi-sage, which means that he must have killed one corpse. But from the beginning to the end, this guy never used the three corpse clones. It is very likely that he saved them for use at critical moments."
"Good guy, this situation is really scheming. He didn't hesitate to use his body as a bait to lure me over, and then summoned his three corpse clones to join forces to kill me with the power of thunder."
"Once I die, this battle formation will fall apart. The three hundred Da Luo Jinxian level demon monks will not be able to pose any threat to the general situation. It is a good calculation and a good calculation. It is a pity that you met me, Zhu Tianpeng.
!”
After understanding what the general trend was up to, how could Zhu Tianpeng foolishly throw himself into a trap?
His eyes swept over Dashi Zhi's ferocious face, and he sneered inwardly: "You are still a little too young if you want to plot against me."
Immediately, Zhu Tianpeng calmly put away Ruyi, folded his hands in front of his chest, and had no intention of stepping forward to grab the battle glory. Instead, he continued to command the three hundred demon monks, and the power he exerted through their tacit cooperation became more and more powerful.
Powerful and terrifying.
This scene was seen by the general situation. Regarding Zhu Tianpeng's sudden refusal to go up, the gloomy look in his eyes became more and more intense. He gritted his teeth and said in his heart: "Damn devil, you are so suspicious."
Although he was unwilling to do so, he still had no intention of calling out his three corpse clones despite the overwhelming situation.
He knows very well that the three corpse clones are much weaker than himself. At most, they are at the stage of the Great Perfection of Daluo Jinxian. If they cannot play the most critical role, even if they are used now, I am afraid it will still not be the best.
The opponents of these three hundred demon monks.
And the key to all this is that abominable devil, the leader of the battle formation. As long as he is killed, all his crises will be completely resolved.
Just when the general situation was about to lose its focus, in the crowd, an excited demon monk came quietly behind the general situation. He took out a nine-inch long silver needle from his arms, and it was straight.
He stabbed the back of Dashi Zhi's head and shouted in a low voice: "Dashi Zhi, go to hell!"
puff--
The silver needle pierced the skull, causing the whole body to tremble, and immediately felt a strong crisis rising. He turned around and looked at the demon monk who sneaked up on him, slapped it out with a palm, and shouted: "