The tyrant monk looked grim. When he came to the Purple Bamboo Forest, this scene had already occurred. He finally knew that the reason why the man in the green robe had summoned him was to slay demons and eliminate demons. It can restore the Zizhu Forest. As the last pure land in Nantong, even in the entire God Realm, it is now shrouded in endless demonic energy. For them, this is simply a shame. Master Guan Zizai is no longer there. Yes, but they must not bow their heads and swear to protect this pure land.
From the moment the tyrant monk entered here, he had put his life and death aside, because he knew that the last piece of pure land in the God Realm could never be tainted, otherwise, the entire God Realm would fall into a haze.
Here, not only the place of belief, but also the belief that always exists in the heart.
"Then see how much you have. This is not the place you should come."
The man in green robe said in a deep voice, pointing directly at Mo Yunqi and the others, with a high fighting spirit.
"I don't know how to live or die, when Guan Zi Zai is still there, I'm not afraid, let alone you little shrimps? Hahaha."
Kong Yun said with a big laugh, he was extremely arrogant and overbearing.
"Then give it a try, who can have the last laugh."
The tyrant monk said with a smile, since he has devoted himself to this point, he has no complaints, and even if he died, he would never regret it.
Purple Bamboo Forest, this is the place that fills him with memories, but the tyrant monk can't remember anyhow, where exactly has this been reproduced, but as a Buddhist, the power and majesty of Master Guan Zizai, The tyrant monk is still very admired, so he must swear to protect it here.
This is a belief that lasts forever, until death!
"The guy who doesn't know how to live or die, then let the two of you, who don't know what to do, die for me."
Zhuge Jin sneered, and the powerhouses of the five emperors immediately shot, approaching the tyrants and monks.
The scene became extremely hot in an instant, and Mo Yundi, Kong Changyun and others also became a lot easier and started a crazy counterattack.
"They have been completely controlled, and we absolutely cannot sit still now. Although they are still alive, their souls are already dead."
Mo Yundi holds a sharp sword in his hand, and he has a lot of murderous intentions. He looks like a righteous extermination, because they have no choice. If they lose, then they are likely to become nothing, and the hundreds of families will no longer exist. , Losing the top ten families, the entire Nantong Shenzhou will certainly be like a mess of scattered sand, endless chaos.
Zhuge Langya, Zhuang Yunsheng and others felt the same way about Mo Yundi's words. At this time, no one could stay out of it. If they wanted to leave here and defeat them, they could only fight back. This was their last hope.
At the same time, the two top masters joined them, and the attack of the tyrant monk and the blue-robed man also gave Mo Yundi and the others a glimmer of hope. These two people swear to death, how can they be indifferent
With the counterattack of the ten major families, the night killer led by Kong Yun also became hesitant. After all, the strength of the Qingpao man and the tyrant monk almost completely blocked the five emperors. Although their situation was worrying, but But it bought enough time and opportunities for Mo Yundi and others.
The tyrant monk is one to two, and he is only half-step into the emperor realm. Facing the two powerful emperors, he seems to be a little tired of running. With the joint efforts of Kong Yun and Zhuge Jin, the powerful impact force makes the tyrant monk He was defeated and retreated, but fortunately, he was able to stabilize the situation with difficulty and would not fall directly. Facing the two masters of the emperor realm, this battle was the most difficult battle for the tyrant monk.
The blue-robed man on the other side is also not allowed to lose. With one enemy and three, although he is already a strong emperor, he has no room for him to face Mo Yunqi's swearing pursuit of the three.
"Tianluo Shenyin!"
The blue-robed man once again had his handprints like a rainbow, and he played it powerfully, but the three powerful emperors were not vegetarians. As geniuses among the hundreds of schools of thought, even though their minds were controlled by others, their combat power was still unstoppable.
"Brushes work hard!"
Kong Yun clenched the Qiuhao pen in one hand, swept across the sky, sealed the void, and directly made the man in the blue robe unable to move an inch.
"Tao Fa three thousand!"
Zhuang Xu slapped out a palm, the Dao Yun was infinite, and the law was like the sky, which made the man in green robe even more embarrassed, his face was blue, and his back was sweating.
"Eat my halberd!"
The old soldier of the military family, Heiqi, held the halberd in his hand and cut across the sky. The blue-robed man's face turned cold, and he almost fell from the void. Every blow from the emperor's powerhouse was filled with the signs of heaven and earth, and his qi was long. Unstoppable, the three masters joined hands to make the man in the green robe look quite ugly.
"If it goes on like this, we will definitely not be able to support the time of a stick of incense."
The tyrant and monk clenched his teeth. He had never encountered such a dangerous moment before. The two powerful emperors, at this time, suppressed him completely and had no power to fight back, especially at night. The combination of wind and rain, and thunder and lightning, made them even more fierce. Between themselves and the men in green robes, there was absolutely no way to stop Kong Yun's blood attack.
During the day, under the influence of the supreme Buddhist rhythm in the Purple Bamboo Forest, they can still keep calm, but once the night falls, when the wind and rain are intertwined, then that terrifying guy will completely devour the hole. Yun et al's mind, let their souls be completely used by him and become the most powerful puppet.
The tyrant monk was angry, but his situation became more and more worrying.
"The Ten Thousand Buddhas!"
The tyrants and monks have handprints in the sky, all over the sky, and under the full force of their efforts, they finally have a firm foothold. Kong Yun and Zhuge Jin seem to be retreating to advance, not rushing for success, but gradually disintegrating their Only in this way can we divide them step by step and achieve the final victory.
The Buddhist seal in the hands of the tyrant monk reaches the sky, and the direction of the golden body is unparalleled in the world.
Even the man in green robe beside him became very shocking. I didn't expect the tyrant monk to have such great power, which was quite shocking. This is definitely the most powerful Buddhist genius he has ever seen.
The man in green robe knew that he could never continue to keep a low profile, otherwise, they might die without a place to be buried. His last dignity is also the last bliss of Buddhism.