Including Monk Yichen, there are six young monks in total, so they are at an absolute disadvantage in terms of numbers.
On the surrounding sand, corpses were strewn with broken limbs, and dozens of corpses were lying in a mess!
Among them, only four or five corpses were dressed as monks, and the vast majority belonged to the other side of the fight, which shows the brutality of the battle.
"Now, Buddhism in the West Desert has been completely destroyed. Young monk, I think you are quite handsome. Although you are missing an arm, I will not dislike you. You can return to secular life as soon as possible and travel around the desert with me. Wouldn't you be free and happy?
Happy, I will definitely take good care of you, wouldn't it be better than you dying in this desert wilderness?"
Among the powerful men confronting the monks, the leader is the Supreme Martial Emperor!
There were several obvious black moles on both sides of his cheeks. There were also some long hairs growing on the moles, making him look extremely ugly.
The black mole Wu Huang has a face full of obscenity, and it sounds like he has a Longyang quirk. He stands proudly outside the battle situation and follows the teachings of Monk Yichen.
Next to Emperor Wu stood two young men with fair faces and feminine temperaments, squeezing his shoulders and patting his back, and serving him carefully.
"I always keep my word. If it wasn't out of compassion, how could I have allowed you to be so presumptuous and harmed many of my loyal subordinates. Even though your Bodhi Qi is very pure and you have amazing visions to assist you, just now
It's just a lesson, if you still refuse to give in, I will go on a killing spree!"
All around, the subordinates of the Martial Emperor looked arrogant and unkind. They were all warriors in the innate realm!
Moreover, his cultivation level is not weak. There are no less than ten innate ‘Martial Kings’ in the Nine Heavens Realm!
They surrounded several monks layer by layer. After hearing the words of Black Mole Martial Emperor, they started laughing unbridled.
"Since Your Majesty has fallen in love with you, it is a blessing that you have spent thousands of years cultivating, why don't you just surrender and capture me!"
"You guys, bald donkeys, really don't know what is good and what is good. If Your Majesty hadn't favored you, I would have killed you long ago. How could I have allowed you to be so presumptuous for so long!"
When the demon monk left the Bodhi Temple, there were originally ten of the most talented Bodhi disciples accompanying him, but now there were only five left.
The five monks were each angry and guarded Yichen at the center.
Next to Monk Yichen, there is a vague shadow standing, which is his Zhi Dharmakaya.
The Buddha has four bodies, which he always shows to people.
The self-nature body is the "original self", and the wisdom dharma body is the "mind self". Therefore, the demon monk shows his extraordinary performance.
The image of Zhi Dharmakaya looks a bit scattered. It is obvious that he suffered serious injuries in the previous fight.
However, even if Yichen steals the Buddha's "four bodies", he is still an innate warrior after all. There is a huge gap between the realms of innate and true martial arts. Although he claims to have no rival in the innate realm, he still cannot compete with them.
The Supreme Martial Emperor contends!
This insult made the other monks look sad and angry.
Among the five monks, one of the monks with the highest level of cultivation was none other than Xuan Sen’s disciple, Monk Miao Lin.
Before the giant city was destroyed, Liu Shuzhu and the young monk Ruzhen went to Bodhi Temple to cause trouble. If Master Xuansen had not come to the rescue in time, the monk Miaolin would have been beheaded by the young gangster.
Monk Miao Lin looked desperate, but refused to give in. He angrily rebuked: "This is the descendant of Bodhi in this world, and he has the Buddha's teachings. If you dare to attack the descendant of my lineage of Bodhi, you will have to bear the consequences even if the temple gate is not there."
The wrath of the true Buddha Bodhi!"
"Hahaha." Black Mole Martial Emperor laughed loudly, "Although you are not as handsome as the one-armed young monk, your hot temper is in line with my temperament. I will spare your life and take good care of you."
you."
Monk Miao Lin was furious and couldn't stand it anymore. Bodhi's true energy overflowed and he wanted to take action with all his strength!
"Sumi Bodhi."
Yichen's face was expressionless.
"stop."
But his lack of expression itself also presented a unique and weird beauty, which actually made the lustful light in the eyes of the black mole Emperor even brighter!
The demon monk just raised his head and looked into the distance. At the end of his sight, a faint stream of light flashed past, as if someone was flying in the sky.
Following his line of sight, Black Mole Martial Emperor turned his head in confusion and frowned slightly.
The stream of light broke through the sky, and it was obvious that someone was passing by. He was not as early as the one-armed young monk to discover it. However, his eyesight was stronger than the innate realm!
Looking from a distance, he saw the two figures clearly.
One is a young man dressed in purple, and the other has a somewhat terrifying image, with only one head and half of his chest, resembling a human pig.
Judging from the speed at which they broke through the air, the young man in purple was only in the innate realm, while the other one's aura was a bit stagnant, making it difficult for people to detect, but he was so injured that he was already seriously injured and dying, even if he was a perfect
He didn't particularly care about the strong ones. It's just that... the purple-clothed young man's way of flying in the air was very strange. Just by stepping into the air, he was much faster than the average King of Martial Arts!
"Hey, what kind of footwork is that?"
Although Black Mole Wu Huang was confused, he was not worried.
"Little monk, don't expect anyone to save you."
The two of them were obviously warriors passing by, and neither of them were disciples of Buddhism. As long as they were not disciples of Buddhism, it would be easy to talk about anything.
Especially when one person is seriously injured, he has no time to take care of himself, and he will definitely not interfere with their business. Emperor Wu Mole couldn't help but think: that person has probably been in the ancient land of the void, so he was injured like this.
, after all, you really deserve it, you can have a good time outside, why do you have to go to the place where the Buddha is buried to join in the fun!
"When Buddhism fell, the Western Desert was in chaos and without an owner. After I took you in, I went to find the Eternal Man who stole the door, and led you to join the seven thieves, and follow the king to rule the world..."
But before he finished speaking, he noticed that the two figures suddenly turned around, paused at high altitude, and then flew towards this area.
Yichen's eyes were clear, and he closed his eyes as if looking at the world with his 'mind's eyes'. The expression on his face was unpredictable.
"He's coming."
Monk Miao Lin and the other four monks were each puzzled, because at this distance, the innate warrior's eyesight was limited and could not see the two figures clearly, and Yichen must not be able to see clearly either. But since there was no obvious Buddha's light behind them,
This means that he is not a senior in Buddhism.
Here he comes.
who?
…
Liu Shuzhu's soul was already on par with the Supreme Emperor Wu Huang, but he discovered Monk Yichen and others from a long way away.
"The Bodhisattva is partial, and I can't beat the Great Wish Bodhisattva. But it may not necessarily be a good thing for the Bodhisattva to choose you. There must be a cause and effect of yours in the ancient place where the Buddha is buried with green lanterns. In this case, I will go to the west to wait for you."
These words were the last words that monk Yichen said to Liu Shuzhu when he broke off his right arm and ran away from Bodhi Temple.
He traveled for a while and thus escaped the destruction of the huge city, but he was unable to make it to the ancient burial place of the Buddha. For some reason, he ended up here and was heavily besieged.
After seeing the demon monk, Liu Shuzhu thought of the appearance of the Bodhi God Baby when he was about to die.
That annoying baby monk clearly wanted to take care of his precious disciple, but he couldn't speak up after all.
Liu Shu flicked his bamboo sleeves, fell from the sky, and landed directly in the nearby area. He walked with his hands behind his back, and the Lord of Qingshan City followed closely behind him.
He ignored the warriors besieging the monks around him, did not look at the Black Mole Martial Emperor, and walked directly towards Monk Yichen.
"Little friend, stay!"
The man with the black mole's pupils suddenly shrank, but he did not stop him. Instead, he chose to scold loudly.
Where did this handsome young man come from, and why does he seem to know these monks?
But that wasn't the reason why he didn't take action.
Behind the young man, the scribe with only half a chest and a full face used tentacles made of essence to move around and floated on the surface. He turned around and faced the Black Mole Martial Emperor. Immediately, an extremely powerful aura oppressed him.
come over!
Black Mole Martial Emperor's heart skipped a beat, and he was frightened when he got closer. Could it be that the other party... was really a Perfect Martial Emperor!?
Liu Shuzhu ignored him and regarded the hundreds of innate warriors who surrounded Yichen and others as nothing, and walked towards the center of the circle as usual.
All the innate warriors couldn't recall it. They couldn't sense the Qingshan City Lord's cultivation, but being reduced to that and still surviving was a scary thing in itself. Seeing that the Black Mole Martial Emperor didn't express his stance, they all
There was some hesitation, wondering whether I should give way to the young man in purple.
Thump, thump, thump.
Three rings in a row.
Before everyone could take action, they saw a red light flash in the blink of an eye, and in the hand of the young man in purple, there was just a scarlet long knife with a broken blade. He seemed not to make any move, and continued to walk forward without stopping.
However.
There was blood on the blade, and the head rolled off.
Two of them belong to the heads of Xiantian Martial King!
Everything is so natural, and everything is so weird.
With a 'whoop', the crowd was like a scattered flock of birds, trying their best to avoid it to both sides, and some even wanted to fly up and escape from this place!
"The faster you run, the faster you die."
The words shocked the whole audience. The boy in purple said it casually, but everyone was stunned!
Liu Shuzhu walked directly to Yichen and looked at the demon monk. As soon as he appeared, he resolved the crisis of several monks.