With the appearance of the king of the Yaksha clan, and the powerful offensive he used after his appearance, which severely damaged the group of human monks, the morale of the Yaksha clan, which was originally somewhat sluggish, rose in an instant.
And those human monks looked at the dazzling figure in the void with embarrassment, wondering whether the three holy monks from Wuming Temple could intercept them. For a moment, because the king of the Yaksha clan appeared, The scene immediately became a little quiet, and the offensives of both sides involuntarily slowed down a lot, because they knew that the most critical battle that determined this fight was in the void near the entrance of the abyss.
In the void, a huge golden cage sealed the world, and even the king of the Yaksha clan was suppressed in it. However, the golden figure was a little disapproving. After solving these three holy monks, then naturally everything is over. Once solved, even these means will naturally dissipate.
Appearing now, it was naturally after his calculation. According to his original idea, he was waiting for a period of time to take the initiative to launch an offensive, but he did not expect that these human monks would be weak to attack first. He had already sensed it when they did it, but I was always worried that there was an ambush, so I didn't show up for a long time. Finally, I found the right opportunity to take action.
Although the auras of the three holy monks made him feel a little afraid, it had not reached the level of being afraid of hands and feet. After all, unlike the killing aura in the abyss, the aura of this world had already Different from the past, it is completely weaker, so in terms of strength, the holy monk is not completely stronger than him.
With the appearance of the king of the Yaksha clan, light emerged from the entrance to the abyss, and other figures appeared. Obviously, at this time, there were still many Yakshas emerging from the abyss.
However, San Wu and Zeng Qingniu were naturally too lazy to pay attention. After all, the most important thing at the moment was the king of the Yaksha clan. Not long after, Zhao Jiuge appeared again. After sending Fu Hongling back to settle down, he rushed back immediately. , after all, this king of the Yaksha clan is very difficult to deal with. Even they are not completely sure of victory. After all, the strength of this king of the Yaksha clan is too mysterious.
This golden figure is undoubtedly the top figure in the pyramid of Abyss. He stood out from the countless Yakshas fighting step by step. Looking at the six figures in front of him, the golden figure smiled contemptuously, and then moved directly. got up.
A series of golden figures appeared in the void, and in the next moment, they appeared directly in front of Sanwu, and with a casual slap, they shot towards Sanwu's head from top to bottom.
Sanwu remained calm in the face of danger. Although he was a little surprised that the king of the Yaksha clan would be the first to attack him, he did not panic too much. After all, he had already made preparations for this, so when this moment really came, his mind It was quiet inside.
A golden halo emerged, and the Dharma that had been being released immediately became brighter. Sanwu held the Buddhist bead in one hand, and the entire arm of his right hand was filled with a rich luster. Then he took a photo of the golden figure head-on. He slapped it directly with his palm.
"boom."
The dull sound resounded, and Sanwu took a few steps back in the void, his breath condensed. The most important thing is that the Dharma of the Eight Heavenly Dragons immediately fell into pieces, which shows how powerful this palm is.
As for the golden figure, it seemed as if nothing was wrong. He slapped it with a palm. When he saw that it did not achieve any good results, he immediately moved away from the figure.
Seeing this, Zhao Jiuge and Zeng Qingniu also started to take action. The sounds of swords were heard around their bodies. After all, the aura exuded by the king of the Yasha clan was too dangerous, making people feel a little depressed, as if they couldn't breathe. generally.
Falling Cloud Cut.
The silver sword energy shot out horizontally, as if it was going to cut the golden figure into two parts with one sword. As for Zeng Qingniu, after he handed out the sword, a green light flashed out. It was also the simplest sword, but the sword had a strong meaning. , the power is impressive.
The two of them rescued Sanwu with one sword and one sword. Fortunately, Sanwu's body was strong and he looked a little embarrassed, but he was not seriously affected.
Seeing the sword energy criss-crossing and displaying its sharp edges, the golden figure had a playful smile on his face, and then his white and slender fingers spread out his palm directly in front of him.
The crystal clear white luster flashed, and a giant sword appeared directly in his hand. Matched with his petite figure, it seemed a little out of place no matter how you looked at it.
Then, the blood-red killing energy that emerged around his body began to swirl and condense, directly converging into a bloody armor that covered his body.
"Boom."
The white giant sword appeared in his hand, and the king of the Yasha clan just swung it with his backhand. The sword was very majestic and powerful. At the moment, it seemed that he had not used all his strength to deal with them, but was still fighting. I have the leisure to joke with a few people.
The sword qi of both sides collided, and everyone's sword qi immediately shattered and surged towards the surroundings. However, when passing through the cage shrouded by the golden light and shadow, they immediately stopped moving forward and were blocked. After all, even if they fight with this kind of momentum, Even the remaining offensive fluctuations can cause disaster to the people around you.
After the aftermath dissipated, Zhao Jiuge and Zeng Qingniu looked at each other, and both could see the shock and concern in each other's eyes. After all, it seemed that the king of the Yaksha clan was proficient in many methods, which were not comparable to those of ordinary white Yaksha. of.
The blood-colored armor on the golden figure, which was condensed with killing energy, only suffered some fluctuations and rippled a little, but it soon returned to calm.
The aura of the golden figure became more and more fierce. The three holy monks saw that it would not work if it continued like this. The three of them looked at each other and started to move together. The three of them have practiced together for so many years and naturally have a tacit understanding. They can know each other with just one look. What to think.
Looking at the entire Thirteen States of China, no matter who they are, they can't escape the hands of the three holy monks. Even a few famous people in the past were suppressed by the three of them, but now they are facing The situation of this king of the Yaksha clan is naturally a little different.
The three holy monks already possess some fairy spiritual power in their bodies, mixed with Bai Ze's light. However, the three holy monks are better at restraining trapped people, but they are not very good at killing.
Diamond bracelet.
With a thought, the three holy monks' black robes whirred, and then launched an offensive. The golden light spread out and condensed into a circle of golden diamond bracelets, with mysterious Sanskrit characters emerging on them, and they were constantly floating and lingering.
The three of them stood in a triangle position with each other. As soon as they made a move, the three diamond bracelets flew out directly and rushed towards the golden figure. They wanted to trap it tightly, but the golden figure could do it so easily. was taken down.
As the king of the Yaksha clan whirred in the blood-colored cloak behind him, the originally calm killing energy around his body immediately became a little boiling, surging continuously, forming a sea of blood. The murderous aura was so strong that even the golden light around the diamond bracelet was suppressed to a certain extent.
Everything in the world is interdependent and there is no absolute, just like water and fire are incompatible, but no one can say who can restrain whom. After all, the root of it is the foundation of one's own cultivation that is most important.
The crisp sound continued to spread, but it couldn't enter the body of the king of the Yaksha clan at all. In the short time of fighting, it may not be difficult to see that the king of the Yaksha clan is not only proficient in the physical body, but also good at many other things. means.
Even Zhao Jiuge and Zeng Qingniu have a headache. After all, ordinary methods are of little use at all. And the most important thing is that they are facing this king of the Yaksha clan and feel helpless. feel.
Sanwu's face was very solemn at this time. He was sitting cross-legged in the void, his eyes were slightly closed, and he was mumbling something in his mouth. The previous palm hit him, which caused the spiritual sea in his body to ripple. There was no big problem at all, and he soon calmed down. Come down.
The current king of the Yaksha clan is not a problem that can be solved in a short while. The voice like chanting slowly resounds, and in the void, golden lotus flowers emerge one after another, and the tongue shines in the lotus. This is what he said. kind of realm.
There are many top secret techniques in the Wuming Temple, and as the best inheritor for thousands of years, Sanwu is naturally proficient in them all. Zeng Qingniu and Zhao Jiuge don't dare to give it a try. After all, in this situation, they still have to guard it. Three nothings.
The killing aura around the golden figure is getting stronger and stronger. Even in the Thirteen States of China, where the killing aura is still subject to certain restrictions, it can still reach this level.
The murderous aura around him and the sea of blood that filled the air made it impossible for the surrounding offensive to get close at all. However, as the three-no golden lotus emerged and fell on the sea of blood, one after another bloomed continuously. The golden lotus leaves ripples.
Suddenly, the entire sea of blood dissipated a lot, and Zhao Jiuge and Zeng Qingniu looked at each other and immediately took action. After all, the only way to restrain the king of the Yaksha clan was to work together and unite as one.
The two of them, one on the left and one on the right, guarded both sides of Sanwu's body, and then directly released two sword formations. No matter what method was used at this time, as long as they could restrain the king of the Yaksha clan, it was enough.
The seventy-two flying swords of the Wuji Sword Formation erupted together with the sound of swords, overwhelming the sky and the earth, densely packed like locusts. The moment they appeared, the Qi machine instantly enveloped the sea of blood. After all, there was that rich blood around the golden figure. The sea of blood blocks it.
Zeng Qingniu practiced the Flying Leaf Sword Formation. There were only eighty-one flying swords in the sword formation. When Zeng Qingniu returned to Xuantian Sword Sect, he immediately obtained this set of sword formations. After all, he was a member of Xuantian. Naturally, the resources used to train the future headmasters of Jianmen are the best.
The two sword arrays surrounded the king of the Yaksha clan inside and out, and Sanwu still took action to deal with the sea of blood, while the three holy monks were thinking of ways to deal with the golden figure.