"Earth-opening axe" Feng Asan's ax handles were turned upside down, and with a click, they were connected together. The blades of the ax rotated like a windmill, and the berserk energy instantly condensed between the two axes.
The two sides looked at each other from a distance, their respective momentums rose, and what they saw was an extremely tragic impact.
Hahaha…
Amidst a burst of laughter, the golden light was dazzling in front of everyone's eyes. A figure walked slowly in the golden light, but it was a figure covered by a layer of golden armor. He stood fixedly in front of Feng Ah San. Cen Sanjin, the rich man who claims to be half as rich as Luodu.
Cen Sanjin looked at King Jundali with a slight smile, bowed his hands and said, "I haven't seen you for many years, and King Ming is gone. My younger brother is Luodu Cen Sanjin. I don't know if King Ming still has any impressions?"
Back then when the five great Ming kings gathered in Luodu, Cen Sanjin, as the host, was fortunate enough to meet King Jundali Ming, so he was deeply impressed by him.
And King Jundali Ming also had a lot of influence on this rich man covered in gold, he nodded and said, "It turned out that Master Cen was in person, so I don't know what's going on today?"
Cen Sanjin glanced at Zongba Living Buddha who was still chanting sutras with his eyes closed, and then glanced over King Jundali Ming's face again, knowing it secretly, smiled lightly, and said: "Ming Wang's great lesson, Xiao Ke has heard the name of Zongba Living Buddha for a long time. I am here today to ask for advice, and I hope that some of you will come and talk about it."
"Damn it." Holding the precepts angrily shouted, pointed at the big iron vertebrae in his hand, and said: "You have come all the way to chase and kill, I am the only one who survives beside the Living Buddha, if it is not for King Ming's Dharma driving here, I am afraid of my life It's gone, what are you talking about treating guests to dinner? Do you think we are stupid!"
Cen Sanjin sneered coldly, and behind Feng Asan's back he tried his best to condense his energy.
King Jundaliming proclaimed the Buddha's name and replied: "There is nothing wrong with this matter... It's just that the Living Buddha has something important to do now. If you ask for advice, please wait for a few days..."
"What if we insist on inviting the Living Buddha today?" Cen Sanjin said coldly.
Jundali King Ming clasped his palms together, and at the same time, the phantom of King Ming behind him also moved together, and there was a sound of gold and stone in the space, making it seem like the phantom was real.
King Jundali Ming also said in a cold tone, "The little monk has no choice but to protect the Dharma and protect the Living Buddha."
Cen Sanjin glanced solemnly at the Buddha statue behind him, his eyes flashed with ruthlessness, and he said firmly, "King Jundali Ming... Back then you followed the 'Great Tertön' Longsat Dundup, and treated Zongba and other esoteric sects To be rebellious is to have hatred in your heart, why do you protect the Dharma for him today, don't you feel that you have betrayed the last wish of the Great Tertön?"
"Amitabha." King Jundali Ming looked at Cen Sanjin coldly, and said sharply, "Who said I betrayed the Great Tertön? The Great Tertön fought at Yuhuangding, and after returning to Dami Temple, he became enlightened, and he bluntly said that he can promote Tantric Buddhism. Only Living Buddha Zongba was the only one, so he passed down the orthodox tradition and ordered Living Buddha Zongba to rectify the shortcomings of Tantric Buddhism... Zalidoranmeng Living Buddha preached the scriptures for three days and three nights, and he also came to his senses. If you have delusional thoughts in your heart, you dare to play against the Living Buddha, you will go to Avici Hell, and you will never be reborn forever."
Hahaha…
Cen Sanjin laughed wildly again, "It's nice to say, but didn't he become a bereaved dog in the end? The Daxi Kingdom has already sent a reward document, and those who can win Zongba will be crowned princes regardless of life and death, and the reward will be one million. A person without foundation The little lama also wants to inherit the throne of Tantric Buddhism? If Long Su Dunzhu lives for another two years, it may be possible, but unfortunately, Long Su Dunzhu died too soon to help you!"
Cen Sanjin's words made everyone speechless.
Cen Sanjin scratched his head and said, "Originally, I wanted to join hands with King Ming to make such a great achievement, but you are so stubborn, so don't blame me, Cen Sanjin, for not thinking about old feelings. Let's do it!"
As soon as Cen Sanjin's words fell, Feng Ahsan had already condensed the axe wheel blade at the peak, and quickly slashed towards King Jundali Ming.
On the other hand, King Jundali Ming, because of the argument with Cen Sanjin, made his Qi gathering speed slow down by Feng Ahsan. Looking at Cen Sanjin's sinister smile, he was obviously caught in the opponent's plot.
King Jundali Ming clasped his palms together on the back of the god statue, and then lifted it upwards, facing the huge ax blade wheel falling from the sky.
Clang!
The sound of violent friction of gold and stone resounded.
Although Feng Asan's ax wheel blade was clamped between the two palms of the huge three-story statue, under the pressure of that majestic force, the ill-prepared King Jundali Ming suddenly suffered a big loss...
A shiny crack appeared on the incorporeal Buddha statue, and then with a "click", the statue split in two in the air. King Jundali Ming suffered a severe mental injury, immediately spurted a mouthful of blood, and threw his body backwards.
Feng Asan let out a smirk, rubbed his body and pressed forward, the monk holding the precepts gritted his teeth, and stepped forward...
Feng Ahsan thought to himself that this person is crazy for daring to be affectionate. With the opponent's innate mid-stage skills, it is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg, and is he courting death
The broad ax in his right hand was raised high, and he was about to hurt the killer, when the skin on his back suddenly felt like a sharp pain from a pinprick, and he knew instantly that he was lying down.
Feng Asan is worthy of being a master whose strength is close to the sky. When he encounters an attack, he will not be panicked.
A colorful haze bloomed in front of his eyes, Feng Ahsan let out a light snort, and the ax on his vest was stabbed with a sword, the sharp sword energy came through the axe, and the powerful force struck, not only making the ax he swung in the air , the whole body also flew backwards at the same time, bang—
Feng Asan smashed through the wall and fell outside the house.
Feng Ahsan's whole body was shaken, his energy and blood fluttered, and he staggered a little when he came out of the room. If it wasn't for the ax that he used to protect his body to lose more than half of his strength, the power of this sword alone would be enough to make him vomit blood and get hurt.
Another wall was damaged, and the whole thatched hut was shaking. After a few breaths, it finally collapsed, burying all the people inside.
dusty.
Cen Sanjin took a step forward, and with a push with both palms, a violent surge of gangster energy blew away all the flying dust.
In the place where the kang was originally located, several figures gradually appeared.
Living Buddha Zongba sat upright on the earthen kang as usual, beside the wounded and unconscious King Jundali Ming, the precept-keeping monk stood on the left side, and in front of the three lamas, a stern-faced one with a broken left arm at the elbow The cold and proud young man stood with a sword in his hand.
The whole person is like a sharp sword out of its sheath, its sharp edge is dazzling, and the aura of the body is shining with colorful rays of light.
hiss-
Yan Jue Ling!
Recognizing this well-known young swordsman at a glance, Cen Sanjin lost his arrogance in an instant, knowing that the other party is not easy to mess with, and even more knowing that the other party has a very close relationship with Ye Qingxuan, and there is no chance of negotiation, so he put down his mask, pressed his arm to wrap , dozens of cold stars, shot out in succession, and shot straight at the opponent.
Yan Jueling snorted coldly, and swiped [Wuqi Chaoyuan Sword] in front of him, and suddenly a rainbow-built wall of qi blocked the hidden weapon...
Puff puff…
What is unexpected is that the moment the dozen or so hidden weapons hit the colorful qi wall, they exploded into smoke, blocking everyone's sight. After Yan Jueling forced the smoke away, Cen Sanjin and Feng Asan were already in the tree-to-tree Leaping like flying, straight into the mountains, disappearing into the vast forest.