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Chapter 256 He will not die

"First walk!"

"No, go and report to Your Majesty!"

Two eminent Buddhist monks, Monk Yanji and Xuan Sen, presided over it. Each of them was in charge of a Bodhisattva relic. After the two monks appeared, several elders in Qingshan City were frightened to death. The generals who destroyed the Song Dynasty

I even want to open the fixed teleportation platform and go to the Four Jue Cities to send messages!

"Amitabha, this poor monk is polite."

The shadow of the pestle flies.

In an instant, the magic pestle turned into dozens of streams of light, embraced the Buddhist teachings, and hit everyone on the head hard. It was neither hateful nor ruthless, without any hesitation or giving everyone time to react, and ended their lives!

This is disrespectful.



In the Four Jue City, the fighting has reached its most brutal moment!

The army of the Great Song Dynasty lost nearly 4,000 people, and the generals of destruction also lost no less than a hundred people. It can be said that the casualties were heavy!

Most of them were killed by the four Immortal Fingers that were sacrificed one after another; the remaining people were torn apart and chewed to pieces by the giant rats without exception. The ferocious power was so great that everyone died in a ferocious manner.

The whole body was left. At this time, Song Dynasty veterans Shen Yuanqiu and Zhong Shili had joined the battle group respectively. The memorial was spread out, and lines of luminous writing flew out from the folds,

Condensed into several shackles composed of words, the essence surged and was bound to the giant rat's body; Zhong Shili's body surface also released a powerful force of mystery, which also swept into the giant rat's arms... Two

A strong man of perfection and the general Wang Chong formed a mutual horn, and with the assistance of hundreds of generals of destruction, they finally restricted the giant rat's activities to a certain area.

The euphorbia swept across, the light cords flew, and the secrets were ups and downs. The giant rat was beaten until it screamed in agony, but its ferocity became even stronger!

The Qingdeng Buddhist vessel cannot be sacrificed, and the power of Zhong Shili's secret alone is enough to kill Liu Shuzhu and others.

Unable to dodge, the giant rat had no choice but to bend its huge body and protect the people in its arms. It resisted all attacks!

"Demon rat!" Shen Yuanqiu, a veteran of the Song Dynasty, shouted loudly, "My emperor is so generous and powerful, so he can be captured without hesitation!"

The giant rat was burning with rage, screaming strangely, and its one eye seemed to want to spit out fire!

The rat's tail swung, like a divine whip, which immediately scattered the light cords around him and hit Shen Yuanqiu's natal magical weapon hard.

Hooray!

The memorial-style magical weapon was torn apart immediately. Shen Yuanqiu staggered, and a mouthful of blood gushed out from his mouth and nose!

If he hadn't been injured repeatedly, even a quasi-emperor and an army of 20,000 warriors would never have been able to defeat this ferocious rat!

After the death of Emperor Chongming, the ever-famous generals changed again.

The portraits of those famous generals seemed to have come to life again, and they actually had their own movements, raising their weapons one after another, and assuming a posture of galloping on the battlefield!

A vast and boundless killing energy poured into Emperor Chongming's body.

It's almost time.

Emperor Chongming is preparing the most powerful offensive and wants to kill the giant rat in one fell swoop!

However, at the critical moment, a milky-white light pillar suddenly appeared in the fixed transfer station. Before the figure appeared, there was a large purple-gold white bone bowl, which suddenly transformed into a radius of tens of meters, like a mountain pressing down on the top.

Then he buckled it down to Emperor Chongming; there was also a relic the size of a rice grain, which exuded a holy and flawless brilliance that could make the sun eclipse and wash away the dust in the world. The relic was spinning endlessly and was also knocked down towards him!

Emperor Chongming frowned, waved his hand and sent out two pieces of killing energy, which collided with the two treasures.

Boom, boom!

The huge forces canceled each other out, the space cracked, and the entire city was shaking.

A monk held a demon-conquering pestle with no moves at all. The relic returned to the top of his head and he rushed directly into the military formation. The purple and gold bowl also closed with one strike and smashed towards the military formation without thinking...



In Buddhism, there are eminent monks rushing to help.

The identity of the visitor is not difficult to guess, but aren't these two Buddhist monks in the northeast of the desert?

In terms of time, even if they were traveling as fast as they could, they shouldn't have arrived here so quickly. If they couldn't figure it out, they just didn't think about it. Emperor Chongming's frowned brows immediately relaxed, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

, instead of feeling worried, I felt a burst of joy!

He is a quasi-emperor.

Although the two Buddhist eminent monks are both the strongest in Perfection and control two ancient relics, in order to unleash the true power of the Bodhisattva's relics, Perfection warriors are far from qualified!

Facing a powerful enemy, spending huge amounts of energy to move treasures is really not worth the gain.

"You came just in time. It's rare that you brought these two treasures to me. I accepted them both with a smile."

The two monks joined the battle group without saying a word, immediately regaining some of their disadvantage!

The Jinglan relics compete with the sun and the moon for their splendor of grains of rice; the bottom of the purple gold bowl is even stained with a lot of meat paste.

"Om..."

Monk Yanji was enveloped in a very dim golden energy. He chanted Buddhist chants, halting the offensive of more than ten thousand troops.

This is the mantra of six sons!

However, with Monk Yanji's current level of cultivation, he could only say one word.

"Yanji, Xuansen!"

Liu Shuzhu's expression was shocked. At this critical moment, the two eminent monks somehow got the news and came to the rescue!

Monk Yanji spoke calmly and said: "Bodhisattva is well."

Monk Miaolin looked excited, his eyes were warm, and he shouted: "Master!"

Host Xuansen's face was still very heavy, and he could not escape from the danger. He held the purple and gold bowl in front of the giant rat: "Come into the bowl!"

When the giant rat heard this, he immediately threw Yichen, Miao Lin, Zhao Ziyun and another Bodhi successor into the purple gold bowl.

Under the protection of this Bodhisattva relic, it can protect many people from worries, and it no longer has to restrain its hands and feet, and can show its full power!

Liu Shuzhu is still protected in its arms, and they need to exchange consciousness with each other later to use the last two Immortal Fingers. The current situation is difficult, but Liu Shuzhu has not used the last two Immortal Fingers yet, purely to be wary of Emperor Chongming.

.The Man-Mouse has secretly made plans, and only at the most critical moment will he unexpectedly use the last two killing moves in order to give the opponent a heavy blow!

A chaotic battle shook the earth and destroyed the ruins of the city.

"In the vast world, the vast and thick soil, who can be the master of the country?"

Emperor Chongming slowly rose from the ground. At this moment, he could no longer stand by and watch!

"I have great generals who will be famous throughout the ages. One general will accomplish great things and wither thousands of bones."

The Eternal Famous General seemed to be ignited by the Dafa on him, and all the killing energy that had been accumulated for many years poured out, and even split into a qi machine, which entered the body of General Wang Chong, causing Wang Chong's momentum to rise steadily.

Because in the famous general picture

There is also a portrait of him painted in the record! In terms of rank, the Eternal Famous Generals Record is just a magical weapon of the emperor, far inferior to the two Bodhisattva relics. But it is worse than being completely controlled by Emperor Chongming, and the two Bodhisattva relics are not at all. It cannot exert its true power.

Emperor Chongming mobilized the famous generals to get the relic in Liu Shuzhu's head at all costs!

The three killing auras converged into three king's swords, which were swung towards the giant rat, Yanji, and Xuansen respectively.

Boom, boom, boom!

The giant rat screamed, and the robes of Yanji and Xuansen were in ruins. In one blow, they suffered unimaginable damage.

"Long live my emperor!"

Wang Chong raised his halberd high and shouted loudly at the same time as his veteran minister Shen Yuanqiu.

"Long live!!"

"Long live!!"

As soon as Emperor Chongming took action, the entire Song Dynasty army seemed to be going crazy. Regardless of the changes in the military formation, they all rushed towards the giant rat, killing them endlessly and eliminating them endlessly. The momentum of the military formation was once again lifted.

Lift!

flutter.

Exile the immortal with one finger.

The army fell into madness and forced Liu Shuzhu to use the Immortal Finger again!

At this time, their only hope is to take a fixed teleportation platform to leave this place. But under such a fierce offensive, it is impossible to move even an inch and there is no way to get close to it!

Emperor Chongming did not order anyone to destroy the teleportation platform, which shows his confidence.

"Today, unless the golden Arhat is reborn and the Warrior Emperor comes, you will not escape death!"





Somewhere in the desert, on the top of a sand dune, stood a young man and woman.

The man was dressed simply, with an easy-going demeanor, and even a hint of humility; the woman was wearing a treasured garment, which was embroidered with patterns of blooming flowers. Under her feet, just because of her stop, the lifeless sand

It was filled with beautiful little flowers, and the fragrance lingered around the body.

The stems are covered with thorns, the flower is called rose, and it is wild.

Wild Rose looked at the black line on the horizon, where were the remains of the walls of the Four Great Cities.

Near the black line, turbulence surged like the sea. Even though they were so far apart, the faint sound of fighting floated along the wind!

"Did you make a mistake this time?" Wild Rose said calmly, "You still have to say that he is the one who was destined to die. Even if two eminent monks from Buddhism rush to help, he will lose before his eyes."

The consequence of losing is death.

"Once he dies, how can he shoulder the responsibility of saving the common people, and how can he shoulder the responsibility of the Great Wish Bodhisattva?"

The man slowly shook his head and said with a very firm tone: "He won't die."

Wild Rose frowned: "Why are you so sure? Judging from the world's martial arts realm, the Tu Emperor is already a quasi-emperor. How can two Buddhist monks defeat him if they cannot exert the true power of the relic?"

What's more, there are still more than 10,000 troops besieging us!

A bright smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth, and there was no shortage of smiles.

"Because...I will save him."

There is no doubt that he is indifferent, a man who claims to be the reincarnation of a great sage.


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