The young monk was wearing silk clothes and mango shoes, and walked slowly towards You Wanxian with a miserable face. He had a bald head, big ears and shoulders, and a compassionate look on his face. He had a Buddhist charm, but his moves were unusually sharp, and he raised his hand.
Make a "卍" Buddha's light.
"Buzz!"
The word "卍" collapsed into the air, and from the lingering Buddha's light, a pure golden demon-conquering pestle suddenly rushed out and smashed into You Wanxian's chest!
The Buddha's light was as cold as a knife, magnificent, deep, and frightening, causing You Wanjian to change his color. He did not expect that the monk was really going to add insult to injury, and that his attack would be so fierce and decisive!
Especially the pure golden Demon-Conquering Pestle put too much pressure on him. He vaguely felt that if he was hit by the Demon-Conquering Pestle today, even if he was lucky enough to survive, he would definitely suffer irreparable damage.
"Hell Wheel!"
You Wanxian yelled angrily. He carried the gate of hell on his back and the broken map of the netherworld above his head. He barely avoided everyone's attack. He also withstood Xia Mang's sword, and then he freed up the hell wheel and faced the Demon-Conquering Pestle!
Buzz!
The demon-conquering pestle shines with the Buddha's light, which is peaceful and sharp. The hell wheel is full of ghost energy, as if it comes from the depths of the netherworld!
"Bang!"
The two collided, like two stars colliding, making a clanging sound, the golden light and ghostly aura entangled together, and the aura swept through the heavenly dragon force, which was magnificent, majestic and frightening.
After a moment, all the light was extinguished, and the Hell Chakra shot backwards. You Wanxian grabbed the Hell Chakra with his hands and took dozens of steps back before barely stopping himself.
The young monk holds a pure golden pestle, looking at the miserable Youwandian, his eyes are calm and gentle, with a hint of depth.
"snort!"
You Wanxian groaned, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth. He managed to escape from the crowd with serious injuries.
"You... are very good!"
He glanced at the geniuses who had taken action, and their expressions were extremely deep and cruel. There was overwhelming anger and endless resentment in the depths of their pupils, and he wished he could rush forward and kill them all to pieces.
But these people in front of him are all outstanding talents who are qualified to compete for the "Young King List". They attack him at the same time, how can he be able to defeat him?
Not to mention being seriously injured at this moment, even if he is in peak condition, he will definitely fail!
"My everlasting woman is not someone who can rise and fall."
Qin Tianlang's hair was flying, he stepped on the blue sky with the roaring dragon carving, stared at You Wanxian, and sneered: "Besides, eliminating you is also a blessing for the Nine Kings Court!"
Everyone was stunned.
"You want to stop me from approaching the Royal Monument?"
You Wanxian somewhat understood. He stared at Qin Tianlang, then glanced at Qi Tianhan and others, and shouted angrily: "If you prevent me from climbing to the top, I will naturally not be able to be listed in the "Nine Songs List", and I will not be able to share the king's fortune evenly.
...This is the real purpose of your action, right?"
Qin Tianlang shrugged his shoulders. He was not a disciple of the Nine Kings Court. He just wanted to give You Wanxian a beating because he couldn't stand it. Of course, it would be best if he could kill him.
Youwanxianhuo turned to Qi Tianhan, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a cold voice: "Do you also have such a plan?"
Qi Tianhan was indifferent and silent.
You Wanxian sneered. He passed by Bai Luoqing, looked at Luoyang and the man with a lamp, and said, "Why did you take action? I don't remember that you are from the Nine Kings Court!"
He was born in the royal family of the Seventy-Two Cave in Luoyang, so he naturally knew that. As for the young man with a lamp above his head, he also had some guesses, but he was sure that these two people had nothing to do with the Nine Kings Court and would not prevent him from ascending.
Top, seize the royal destiny.
"It's just that you don't like it." Luoyang glanced at him and said calmly.
You Wanxian's expression froze involuntarily. Luoyang was very powerful. Normally, he wouldn't be afraid. But now that he was experiencing a catastrophe, he naturally couldn't rush forward and fight Luoyang to fight for life and death. He could only grit his teeth secretly and hold back.
In this tone, I plan to leave the settlement for later.
He gritted his teeth and snorted coldly, turned to the young man with a lamp above his head, his eyes became slightly heavy, and after a moment, he said: "Your Excellency, you and I have never had any grudges. To add insult to injury like this is to lose your identity...
"
Obviously, he was very afraid of the man with a lamp.
Xia Mang was startled. With You Wanxian's arrogance, he was able to say this, which was enough to show that the identity of this lamp man was not simple, and he probably had a lot of history.
"Could he be...the descendant of those ancient families?" Xia Mang stared at the young man with a lamp above his head, secretly guessing.
In fact, not only him, but everyone present, even Mo Ji Xuan, Qin Tianlang, Qi Tianhan, etc., were very curious about the young man's identity.
"You and I really have no grudges." The man with a lamp above his head said coldly, "But I hate it when others are more arrogant than me!"
Everyone looked at each other in confusion. This reason... was so weird that it left people speechless.
Obviously, he is humiliating You Wanxian!
You Wanxian's face froze again. He stared at the young man with a lamp above his head and said in a cold voice: "You are looking for death!"
"Just you?"
The young man who is a lamp is still indifferent, "If the lamp is not extinguished, I will not die. Not to mention you now, even if you are in your prime, what can you do to me?"
As long as the lights don't go out, I won't die!
"What a loud tone!" Qin Tianlang said to himself, his eyes flashing slightly.
"Sooner or later I'm going to break your broken lamp!"
You Wanxian snorted coldly. He looked at the young monk wearing silk clothes and mango shoes and said, "Monk, you should be from Putuo Temple, right?"
"Putuo Temple?"
Xia Mang was startled and said to himself, "Is it that ancient temple that is said to be guarded by King Kong and occupied by giant Buddhas and Bodhisattvas?"
There is a divine monk in the East who has the image of a giant Buddha, and he refers to Putuo Temple.
"Little Monk Xuanzang."
The young monk pronounced the Buddha's name. He looked at the secluded and dangerous place, his eyes were gentle and calm, and said: "I came here to save you."
"Where am I going?" You Wanxian sneered again and again.
"I will help you let go of the demons in your heart, help you go to the other shore, and help you wake up." He clasped his hands together and said slowly: "I will help you become a Buddha!"
The sound of the Buddha is magnificent, the light of the Buddha emerges, and thousands of phenomena appear.
"My demon is the Buddha in your heart, why do I need you to save me?" You Wanxian laughed coldly, his eyes were piercing and cold, and his murderous intent was overwhelming.
"I'll send you to see the Buddha!"
Mojixuan snorted coldly and suddenly took action. He held the Shanluan Seal in his hands and slammed it down, hitting You Wanxian.
He has a wild momentum, fierce methods, and extremely domineering.
"What nonsense are you talking about?!" Qin Tianlang suddenly used the Blue Sky Roaring Dragon Carving and struck out angrily.
"kill!"
The young man with a lamp above his head suddenly shouted, and flames danced between his palms, and a lamp appeared, slapping Youwanxuan.
Chi!
Xia Mang struck with a sword, the energy of the sword was like a mountain, and it came down with pressure.
You Wanjian's color changed. These people attacked him at the same time. What kind of momentum was that? He was no match, and he was bound to be defeated.
You might even die on the spot!
"boom!"
Everyone joined forces to attack, and Nether Wanjian could not stop it even with the power to reach the sky. The Hell Wheel was directly split away, the Nether Map collapsed, and the Gate of Hell once again dissipated into nothingness and could no longer be condensed.
"puff!--"
You Wanxian looked up to the sky and spurted blood, but was directly knocked down from the Heavenly Dragon Power!
He was actually beaten back to the divine dragon power by everyone!
On the edge of the Tianlong Formation, Xia Mang stood with a sword, looking down at the extremely miserable Youwandanger, and said coldly: "Either get back to the Young Dragon Formation, or roll up and die!"
"ah!--"
Youwanjian looked like he was crazy, roared angrily, and roared: "You... are bullying others too much!"