God of War God

Chapter 487
Nanyang Gunpowder Depot is in the most corner of Dongcheng. Chen Yunfeng rushed here after freezing the Han River, but he didn't let people occupy it directly, because in front of him, five hundred old Tibetan monks actually formed a large formation. The open space in front of the gunpowder magazine was completely sealed off.

The strongest monks didn't even have a congenital warrior, and even the lowest one was a second-rate warrior, but their solemn faces made this place faintly produce a strange pressure.

Chen Yunfeng looked at the group of monks ten feet away and shouted in a deep voice:

"Eminent monks, please get out of here. If you are stubborn and continue to help the Tartars bully us in the Central Plains, then don't blame the Lord for being cruel."

A white-browed Tibetan monk with a withered face and sunken brows looked at Chen Yunfeng from afar and said:
"Amitabha Buddha, Laona Snow Mountain Gadalasuo Temple Dalagon, may my Buddha be merciful, you are the powerful Chen Yunfeng of the Central Plains mentioned by the golden wheel, right?
Three days ago, the old monk figured out that the benefactor is coming here soon. Please return the Sakyamuni relic to us. The Buddha will forgive your sins of greed, hatred and ignorance. "

If the old monk were more polite, it wouldn't matter if the Sakyamuni relic, which was of little use to Chen Yunfeng, was returned to these Tibetan monks, but this Dalagon opened his mouth and shut his mouth, powerful and sinful, greedy, angry, and ignorant, and even wanted him at every turn. This made Chen Yunfeng, who had gradually cultivated his personality into a decisive and ruthless one, feel disgusted in his heart;

He looked coldly at these monks who gave him some pressure, but his spiritual sense surrounded the entire Nanyang City. On the two barracks and the city wall, You Ruo they were about to clean up those Tartar soldiers, and even partly followed the invasion The Tartar people took up weapons, and they would all be killed in the first place.

The granaries and forage yards have been occupied, and even the armory and small gunpowder store not far away have fallen into the hands of their own people. Only this place with dozens of warehouses and nearly [-] stones of gunpowder was blocked by these Tibetan monks. He looked at Aragorn with contempt and said:

"You Tibetan monk is so unreasonable. This is my land in the Central Plains. The Tartars invaded my rivers and mountains and killed my people. You also help the tyrants to abuse you. Now you say that I have sinned. I think you are the ones who have sinned deeply and will never be reborn."

Dalagon stared at Chen Yunfeng with a pair of small eyes and said in a deep voice:
"Amitabha. Then you just wait to be saved by my Buddha."

"Cross mud horse crossing." Chen Yunfeng cursed in a low voice with cold eyes.

He didn't choose to rush into the formation of Tibetan monks. More than ten years ago, he met a group of monks protecting the Dharma. Six top-notch monks almost killed him when they set up the Vajra Formation;
He didn't know how powerful the five hundred Tibetan monks' Great Demon Subduing Vajra Formation was, but it would definitely be extremely powerful. If he entered the formation rashly and fell into it, he might not be able to get out.

Dalagon sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to emit bursts of Sanskrit sounds, and then the five hundred Tibetan monks began to chant with their handprints;

Chen Yunfeng was just curious about what these monks were doing when he hadn't entered the battle yet, his consciousness suddenly couldn't penetrate twenty feet, and a strange light mask with pale gold surrounded him and five hundred Tibetan monks. shrouded in it.

"Nimma, you have already joined the battle."

Chen Yunfeng was secretly startled, he didn't expect that the Great Vajra Formation of the Esoteric Cult could cover a range of several tens of feet. He saw it in his Dharma eyes, and with the appearance of those Tibetan monk's handprints and formulas, what he had seen before The web of weirdness surrounded him from all directions.

Back then, there were only six protectors, who were as powerful as golden cores, and Chen Yunfeng was also locked in the formation. The strange sky nets sent out by the five hundred Tibetan monks at the same time formed a pressure like a huge mountain and surrounded Chen Yunfeng in an instant. come.

Chen Yunfeng flicked his hand and Jiuxuan appeared in his hand, a huge sword aura over thirty feet suddenly slashed at the Tibetan monk in front, Senhan's sword aura hit the seemingly invisible layer with a scoffing sound like a horse training The Skynet, those lines formed by the dense spells burst out with a loud crackling sound.

"King Kong, Subduing Demons."

Dalagon let out a deep drink, and the oscillating skynet began to rotate continuously. Above the heads of five hundred Tibetan monks, a tens of feet tall angry-eyed Vajra statue shone with golden brilliance, holding a huge demon-subduing pestle in his hand. With a wave of the ground, it passed through the sky net and hit Chen Yunfeng's head.

This vajra statue was nothing more than a phantom gathered by true energy and wish power, but the subduing magic pestle struck his head with a thunderous sound, Chen Yunfeng felt overwhelmed, he was already full of murderous intentions towards these esoteric monks who wanted his life;
The Jiuxuan in his hand burst into raging flames in the blink of an eye, and the golden sword light contained in the flames slashed at the huge demon-subduing pestle with a sharp sword that destroyed everything.

"Bang dang."

Amid the huge impact sound, Chen Yunfeng flew ten feet backwards, rushed to the sky net and bounced back, and the huge demon-subduing pestle of the Vajra phantom also rebounded and ejected from the sky net, two huge forces impacted , Let Skynet continue to shake.

"King Kong, Demon Slayer."

Chen Yunfeng hadn't recovered from his breath when Dalagon's deep shouting sound came again. He glanced at it, and the handprints of five hundred Tibetan monks began to change constantly. get up.

Chen Yunfeng didn't know much about the big formation of Esoteric Buddhism, but he knew that it was a real attack method formed by five hundred Tibetan monks with the power of vows and mantras. Just now, he made a move against the Vajra Statue, and the power inside had already matched that of the King Kong statue. The late stage of Supernatural Transformation is quite similar. If the opponent is a large formation composed of stronger warriors or magicians, then he has almost no chance to compete.

Seeing the angry-eyed King Kong standing up and preparing to launch a new attack, Chen Yunfeng suddenly had a sly smile on his face. When King Kong stepped on him like a huge foot, he folded his Jiuxuan hands and raised his hands to face the huge The feet are not moving.

"Boom."

Under the kick of Angry King Kong, the earth erupted with a strong sound, and Dalagon's face was happy. This kick of the Angry King Kong's demon-slaying kick, even a huge stone mountain, would be turned into powder. Chen Yunfeng is no more than a mortal. , it should definitely become a meatloaf at this time.

Maybe ordinary martial arts practitioners who are in the realm of supernatural powers dare not bear the shocking kick of the wrathful King Kong like this, but Chen Yunfeng happened to practice the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu, the highest skill of the Esoteric Buddhism, and reached the thirteenth level that no one has reached in the Esoteric Buddhism for thousands of years;

Thirteen dragons and thirteen elephants have a huge strength of more than 13 catties, which requires a strong body as a support. Chen Yunfeng, who was like a king kong, was stepped on the ground by those huge feet, but he didn't get hurt at all.

"Northern Underworld Whale Swallowing Technique"

Just when Dalagon thought that Chen Yunfeng had died, Chen Yunfeng yelled loudly from the ground, and a monstrous suction force made the surrounding tens of feet of ground undulate continuously, and a gurgling sound came from the King Kong statue. It came from the soles of the feet, and the whole body of the crouching vajra trembled like a pendulum.

(End of this chapter)