Just when Yan Pianqian took the lead to make a move, a Buddha's cry sounded across the audience.
"Amitabha, the head of Yan is still so arrogant, but the poor monk is very upset. Slaying demons and demons is fighting alone. No wonder the poor monk is arguing with you again!"
Monk Jixing, who was always small-bellied in the eyes of everyone, took the lead at this time. The great monk who was originally in the middle gave a lion's roar, broke the pressure around him with all his strength, and flew towards the great light...
"The smelly monk..."
Yan Pianqian showed a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, and at the same time as Monk Jixing came, his feet paused, and the sword light surged, forming a scissors-like aura with the Nine Dragons Zen Staff, and rolled towards the Great Bright Venerable in front of the altar together...
However, Li Muru, who was originally closer to the front than the two, changed his expression and stepped forward slowly, but he did not face the enemy together...
Whether he respects his status, or sits idly by, or uses the actions of a fellow man to check the depth of the great light first.
No one knew the answer, but Ye Qingxuan knew that at this moment, he looked down on this gentleman in the sword.
The image of "Gentleman's Sword" Yue Buqun was slowly combined with Li Muru's image at this time, he wondered in his heart: Is everyone who is called "Gentleman's Sword" such a hypocrite
"act recklessly!"
Facing the sudden strong attack, Da Guangming Zun let out an angry snort, and was still cross-legged on the ground, without even intending to get up, he just raised his right hand and lifted it up...
boom!
A tyrannical magma sprayed into the air from the magma pool on the ground, and rushed directly towards Yan Pianqian and Monk Jixing. Just that kind of heat is enough to make a person's flesh and bones melt away, and it can make a person's bones disappear in an instant. live!
But the power of such a mighty earth fire is like nothingness in the eyes of the two of them, they ignore it!
Yan Pianqian let out a long cry, and the long sword in his hand burst into a rain of swords. There was a bang in the air, and it turned into clouds and mist all over the sky, and filled the sky towards the great light. It seemed slow, but it was extremely fast.
The Nine Dragons Zen Staff in the hands of Monk Ji Xing turned into a golden rainbow, and smashed it straight to the chest of Da Guangming Zun. Where the Zen Staff moved, tigers roared and dragons chanted, full of wind and thunder.
The paths of the two are strong and soft, Yan Pianqian's absolute sword is like a rosy mist, while Monk Jixing's Kowloon Zen staff is like a thunderbolt; When things are complicated, Monk Jixing is simple and direct, with one soft and one strong, and the coordination is seamless.
call-
The flames swept through the air, and before the magma rushed into the air to attack their bodies, the protective energy on the two of them suddenly rose, and they resisted the invasion of the magma forcefully, and when the hot magma melted, the protective energy of the two was released. The moment they got angry, their figures had already escaped from the scope of the magma attack and escaped.
But Monk Jixing's lightness kung fu was a bit slower than Yan Pianqian's. In the end, he was still hit by the magma to his right foot, and the flames rose. In just a breath, the great monk's right foot disappeared and was completely burned to ashes. .
But although the big monk was sweating profusely, he still didn't let out a sound, and the attack in his hand was aimed at the Great Bright Lord as usual.
At this moment, everyone including Ye Qingxuan no longer felt bad for this great monk, but sincerely admired him!
"Good monk!" Da Guangzun also shouted in a deep voice.
The two started to attack, and the Da Guangzun who was sitting on the ground with a big face on the opposite side, all the ways to attack were completely blocked immediately, his only way was to temporarily avoid the sharpness of the two.
Not far away, Li Muru's forward momentum remained unchanged, the "Gentleman Sword" in his hand was folded and shining, and he was holding it tightly. As long as the Great Bright Lord showed any openings, his Junzi Sword would take advantage of the gap and take his life.
Stimulated by the heroic image of Monk Jixing, Ye Qingxuan and Yan Jueling shouted at the same time, and rushed towards the enemy regardless.
Following closely behind, Shuai Tianfan and Jueqing Taoist pressed forward slowly, without haste.
This is a Jedi, if the Great Bright Lord cannot be killed, as the two of them, they will inevitably die.
At this moment, the two ways of black and white and the evil sect in the martial arts world actually staged the way of life and death in one place, which is really wonderful.
Over there, Yan Pianqian's sword mist, and Monk Jixing's Nine Dragons Zen staff were already three feet behind Da Guangming Zun's flying body. The whole body of Da Guangming Zun's clothes suddenly swelled up high, like a balloon inflated on the ground. , hair scattered in the air, looks mighty, but there is no attempt to get up or make a move.
Yan Pianqian let out a long cry, and when the rain fell coolly, the clouds and mist in the sky turned into a cold light again, and the dispersed power was concentrated in a sword, stabbing obliquely at his Tianling acupoint.
Monk Jixing hit a simple Zen stick, which turned into thirteen stick shadows with a tremor, and pointed at the thirteen vital points on the back of the Da Guangzun.
The two of them changed from complex to simple, and from simple to complex, which was dazzling.
Li Muru wasn't idle either, he suddenly accelerated and dodged to the side of Da Guangming Zun's back, ready to take advantage of the demon king's retreat to cut off his approach, when the three masters made a move, they were overwhelming and extraordinary.
In a blink of an eye, with a sword and a stick, he hit the Tianling point on the top of the head of Da Guangming Zun and thirteen points on the back.
At the same moment when the sword stick hit the target, the Great Guangming Zun shouted loudly, thundered on the ground, and raised his hands to the sky suddenly, all the magma within a radius of ten feet around him spurted into the air at the same time, directly rolling towards the three of them. Come, and suddenly a scarlet blazing protective energy rose from his body, firmly protecting his whole body.
Yan Pianqian and Monk Jixing's weapons hit each other's protective qi at the same time, like touching a stone, the place they touched was like being stabbed on a greasy loach, without any feeling of piercing, it penetrated into the inner part of the weapon body The strength suddenly disappeared without a trace, and then it caused the strength of the two to deflect, and there was a feeling of mud feet sinking in a flash.
But at this time, the sky was full of magma, if the two were deeply trapped in it, the Great Bright Lord would be unscathed, and the two of them would be dead on the spot.
The blow was useless, and the two immediately backed away in shock, and the fierce offensive immediately disintegrated.
bang bang bang...
The magma revolving across the sky blocked everyone's sight. At this moment, everyone could only hear the reckless sound of energy clashing from inside...
The heat wave is raging, and the flames are flying across the sky.
All of a sudden, the rest of the people couldn't tell where the Da Guang Zun was, and what was going on inside the magma...
break!
With a sharp roar, the magma that rolled backwards broke a big hole in an instant, and in the shining golden light, two figures rushed out in a panic, and rolled in a panic after landing.
After the two of them rushed out of the fire, the magma fell again, revealing the figure of the Great Bright Lord sitting upright. There was not a speck of dust on his hair, and his face still maintained the previous contempt and contempt.
Everyone took a closer look, Yan Pianqian and Monk Jixing both had dark faces and were in a state of embarrassment. Yan Pianqian's right eye was shattered, with several burns on his body and internal organs, while the great monk Jixing next to him suddenly jumped. Cough, but countless blood and fire spewed out from the seven orifices...
"Smelly monk!"
Yan Pianqian let out a mournful cry, suddenly a strong wind rose around her, and subconsciously stabbed with the horizontal sword, and with a bang, Juejian was blocked by another long sword, Yan Jueling roared in a crying voice: "Father, it's me!" !"
Shocked, Yan Pianqian stopped the next attack and relaxed.
Just in a breath, the stellar energy in Monk Ji Xing's body turned into a raging flame, burning his internal organs recklessly, and he was afraid that his flesh and blood would be turned into ashes in an instant, leaving no bones left.
In the fierce battle just now, Yan Pianqian was first swept by the opponent's finger, blinding one eye, and then the monk Jixing hit the opponent with two punches in a row. A palm was printed on the monk's vest.
Of course, if Monk Jixing hadn't worked hard to rescue Yan Pianqian, the victim of that palm would have been Yan Pianqian himself.
At this time, Ye Qingxuan grabbed the fire-breathing monk Jixing, shook his hand violently, and threw it directly to Mei Yinxue who fell at the end, and conveyed in a heavy voice: "Save me!"
save people!
When did Mei Yinxue learn medicine
"Hahaha, funny boy, no one in the world can undo my [Sacred Flame Burning Yuan Palm]!" Da Guangzun seemed to have heard the funniest thing in the world, and he laughed wildly without hesitation.
He was right. In everyone's impression, those who have been hit by Zoroastrianism's [Sacred Flame Fenyuan Palm] will be burned from the inside out, and will be reduced to ashes for a moment of pain.
There is no one to hide from, no one to heal.
This is the experience of the Wulin in Shuzhou after fighting against the masters of the Zoroastrian Cult for hundreds of years.
But there are surprises in everything.
Yan Jueling looked behind him in surprise, and saw that Mei Yinxue, in light clothes, was flying in the air, and the moment she took over Monk Jixing, the white ice and snow had already emerged, following the jade hand, Monk Jixing's shoulder It was frozen instantly, from the outside to the inside. When it landed, the whole person had exhaled a white breath, completely turned into a lump of ice, and the fire in the body was naturally extinguished!
Although the person is frozen, but the consciousness is clear, the corners of the monk Ji Xing's slightly raised mouth seem to be full of ridicule towards the Great Bright Lord, if he can speak at this time, I'm afraid he has already made a mockery.
At this moment, everyone was stunned on the spot, only Ye Qingxuan smiled slightly, feeling confident all the time.
Oh I got it.
After being stunned for a moment, everyone suddenly realized that they had met a master with ice-type qi, no wonder they could restrain the raging fire in their bodies. Even if such a person had no medical skills, he could help everyone here.
"[Taixu Ice Soul Art]!? Damn it, when did the people from Sushang Palace also participate? Don't you people from Shuzhou always look down on martial arts schools from other regions? Why did you invite her here!" Da Guangming Zun was suddenly very angry, and the original cowhide was pierced unexpectedly. For him who likes face, it is tantamount to being slapped in the face!
Li Muru saw it in his eyes, immediately laughed, and taunted: "Idiots, this time is the beginning of our Chinese martial arts eradication of evil ways, not only the masters of Sushang Palace, but also the "Kunwu Sect" of Yunzhou The masters have also arrived, and your Zoroastrianism will perish soon!"