Buddhist Cultivation: Starting from Divination

Chapter 210 Am I Weak and Can Be Bullied?Ridiculous
Zhao Huai was located in the sky above, and he could see from a distance through his spiritual sense that behind the army of wild beasts, there were teams of prison cars, all of which were some beautiful female disciples, the proud sons of heaven who were suppressed by the demon king.

Their hands and feet were chained, as if they were dragging a group of beasts. Their aura was extremely weak, and they had obviously experienced many battles.

This is because the Yaozu deliberately placed these hostages where they could see them on the battlefield, in order to allow the monks in Anxi Mansion to see this humiliating scene.

Once people can't control themselves, they will do impulsive things.

As long as some people can't bear it, go to the battlefield and go out of the city to fight, then their goal will be achieved.

This is undoubtedly what those demon emperors want to see.

Zhao Huai also wanted to save them, but behind the army of wild beasts was a large number of strong monsters, including several powerful demon kings.

It is not ruled out that there is a demon emperor behind the scenes waiting for the opportunity to make a move.

During the fierce battle in the desert, Zhao Huai found many acquaintances from various sects in Lingshan, such as Gu Tianji from Changsheng Taoist Temple, Elder Bai from Wuji Xianzong, Li Pianran from Taihao Sword Sect, and even Cai Yuxiang from Tianxing Sect. .

They displayed a lot of magical powers, and the entire sky showed brilliant colors, and the aura was extremely manic.

At this moment, in the central area of ​​Anxi Mansion, a warm and jade-like man in a blue-clothed Confucian shirt stood in the air, stretched out a clean white palm, and pressed towards the center of the battlefield.

boom -

The next moment, a giant crater with a length of several meters appeared, crushing and killing all the monsters on the ground, including birds and beasts, and a gap appeared in the sky.

The demon blood and corpses fell like rain, and the blood stained the sky.

Zhao Huai recognized this man, he seemed to be the suzerain of Taique Holy Mansion, he was in charge of Hetu Luoshu, he played a piano five years ago, and many arrogances entered Luoshu to seek exercises.

Has already entered the realm of transforming gods, no wonder he can sit in Anxi Mansion.

The main reason was that the resistance of the human race was too weak, and a large number of disciples from the Taique Holy Mansion were trapped in a battlefield, so the Confucian shirt man had no choice but to take action.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, hundreds of human monks somewhere on the battlefield were smashed into a pulp by a Wuzhishan.

The black shadow moved, and people looked up, only to see that it turned out to be a huge monster ape with three heads and six arms, with a shocking sword mark on its chest, which seemed to be exposed on purpose. From a distance, it looked like a magic mountain. The arm is the size of a hill, and it seems to be able to move mountains and fill rivers.

He just stretched out a hand and slammed it on the battlefield, killing hundreds of monks.

It seems to be changing colors.

You kill my monster army, and I kill your monks.

It seems to be an invisible unspoken rule.

The suzerain of Taique Shengfu, that is, the man in blue Confucian shirt, was really furious when he saw this scene.

His sleeves were pierced through the air, and a huge Qingyao writing brush appeared in the void, as if it was his talisman.

Suddenly, the brilliance of the brush soared, and with a strong swipe, it escaped from a nine-curved ink river, and rushed towards the three-headed six-armed giant ape.

Mohe appeared in the sky, and the demon ape didn't panic. One of its heads spit out a row of black flames that shot up to the sky, and the roasted Mohe evaporated into smoke.

"Beast!"

The man in the Confucian shirt narrowed his eyes, and behind him appeared a huge phantom of the primordial spirit, with a height of hundreds of feet, which was basically the same as that of the demon ape.

The Yuanshen of the man in the Confucian shirt held a brush in his hand and pressed down on the monster ape.

The body has a strong character, and the heart has a literary hub.

The monster ape roared, and pushed out six thick arms.

boom--

The physical strength of the demon ape was so terrifying that it shook the heavens and the earth, and directly slapped the primordial spirit away, and the aftermath that emanated killed many demon and human monks around.

The man in the Confucian shirt felt the strength of the giant ape, and his face was also dignified. He didn't make another move, and Yuanshen fled back again.

If they really fought, they would not have the advantage as imagined.

Zhao Huai did not act hastily, but continued to observe the situation.

If Yanzu hadn't suppressed the demon emperors in the wild world and sealed the entrance to the world, the living environment of the human race would never have been as comfortable as it was in the next 800 years.

The strength of this giant ape in front of him is comparable to that of the Demon King of the Seventh Realm, and his physical body is extremely powerful. It is undoubtedly extremely difficult to kill it.

suddenly.

A huge snow eagle hovered in mid-air, covering the sky and the sun. A pair of eagle eyes saw Zhao Huai, and he roared in Zhao Huai's direction: "There is actually a monk hiding here."

"Boy, it's bad luck for you to meet me. Don't worry, I will kill you. I will eat your internal organs first, and save your heart first. I won't kill you. I will slowly drink your blood."

"What a coincidence, what you said is exactly what I want to say. I will save your demon pill and leave it to the younger generation to appreciate. In that case, I will kill you first." Zhao Huai glanced at him lightly, with a cold light in his eyes radiant.

"Insanity!"

The Snow Eagle Demon King let out a deep roar, spread his wings, and became nearly a hundred meters long, covering the sky and blocking out the sun, and his breath was heavy.

The wings fluttered.

All of a sudden, a gust of extremely cold gusts rushed down from the sky.

"Shhhh."

The power contained in the wind is very sharp, and it condenses into blue ice feathers, flying towards Zhao Huai continuously.

There were also some blue ice feathers that fell into the camp of human monks.

A foundation-building cultivator played a fireball technique, trying to resist the blow.

However, the blue ice feather easily broke through his spell, pierced into the top of his head, penetrated his body, and died on the spot.

This scene attracted the attention of many monks.

"Attention everyone! Another demon king has joined the battlefield!"

"No, get out of this area quickly, this demon king is beyond our ability to deal with!"

"Look, someone has already started fighting the Snow Eagle Demon King!"

Just an ice feather has such terrifying power.

What's more, Zhao Huai, who bears the brunt, will bear hundreds of ice feathers. This situation has aroused the attention of the surrounding monks.

"Oh!"

Zhao Huai slapped his palm upwards, making a golden tiger shadow, and the roar of the tiger and the dragon's cry came out, and all the blue ice feathers were shattered in the blink of an eye.

It is the Dragon Tiger Vajra Palm of Dacheng Realm.

Immediately afterwards, his body turned into a light shuttle, and flew up against it, flying to the same height as the Snow Eagle Demon King, and mobilized all the mana in his body to attack.

"You dare to fight a demon king face to face, don't you know that our physical strength is the strongest, far surpassing your human race."

The Snow Eagle Demon King sneered, stretched out a claw covered with iron scales, and met Zhao Huai's palm.

An astonishing cold air was released from the claws, making the surrounding space appear with wind blades.

Those wind blades flew out together with the eagle claws.

"Oh!"

Zhao Huai's palm collided with Snow Eagle Demon King's claw.

The next moment, the aura of heaven and earth in a radius of a hundred miles was also shaking violently.

One person, one eagle, and retreated backwards at the same time.

The Snow Eagle Demon King is considered to be a weaker one among the Demon Kings who faced before, and he is also slightly inferior to the Fire Crow Demon King.

Therefore, Zhao Huai did not intend to hold back, but wanted to make a quick decision.

bang——

Zhao Huai's figure flickered, he broke through the seal of the Snow Eagle Demon King, and slapped it on the neck.

The hand knife plunged into the flesh and blood, leaving a bloody hole in the opponent's neck.

From the mouth of the Snow Eagle Demon King, there was a mournful cry.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Huai's figure flashed again, landed on the back of the Snow Eagle Demon King, and stepped on it suddenly, causing the bones in his body to "crack" and break more than ten bones at once.

thump—

The huge body of Snow Eagle Demon King fell heavily on the ground and sank into the yellow sand. Blood flowed from his back, dyeing the ground with a radius of tens of feet red.

It was seriously injured, its proud body was broken, its back was broken, and the blood of the demon with powerful aura flowed on the ground, no one or demon around dared to approach it.

The monks who rushed up from all around were all shocked, staring straight at the man in white, who was simply too domineering.

Killed a demon king in two or three strokes, could this be the power of the Nascent Soul Realm?

You know, how many disciples of the sect are annoyed by the powerful body of the demon king, and the demon king slaughters ordinary monks, as easy as mowing grass, and those who are not Jindan monks cannot resist at all.

Suddenly, a majestic green-faced male lion appeared from the yellow sand, let out a roar, and uttered rings of ear-splitting sound waves: "Human child, this king warns you, let go of the snow eagle demon immediately!" Wang, otherwise, the only thing waiting for you is death!"

It turned out to be a blue lion demon king. At the same time, many serious eyes in the battlefield looked over.

boom-

There was a huge sound of hooves, and a huge fire armored rhinoceros appeared, uttering words, and the voice buzzed:

"Why so much nonsense, just kill him!"

The Green Lion Demon King thought so deeply, moved his body together with the Fire Rhinoceros Demon King, and rushed towards Zhao Huai, intending to rescue Xue Ying and at the same time suppress and kill this strong human race.

In the dark, the eyes of one after another demon king cast over.

It seems that Zhao Huai has been regarded as a thorn in the side.

Must be killed immediately!
In just a short while, Zhao Huai already felt seven demon kings with different auras surrounding him.

With one hand behind his back, Zhao Huai raised his sword finger with the other hand, several flying swords shot out from the Yangjian gourd, protecting his body, and said with cold eyes: "If you want to kill me, I'm afraid you are not qualified enough to kill me." .”

"Think I'm weak and bully? It's ridiculous."

"He killed the Fire Crow Demon King and the Golden Scorpion Demon King. He must not be careless. His strength is around the Nascent Soul Realm." A red-haired wolf girl with leopard ears jumped out from behind the army and said coldly.

It looks like a blood-eating wolf-leopard hybrid.

"The decree just sent by the Lord Demon Emperor is that this person must be dealt with, and the Demon King who has broken through the restrictions of the second physical body will go together!"

A man with slender fingers and a dragon tail, looked at Zhao Huai in front of him, wiped his paws, and said with gloomy eyes:

"For thousands of years, I have seen too many sword cultivators. If you don't have a sword in your hand and only rely on the skills of controlling and holding swords, how can you be called a sword cultivator?"

Judging from the strength of his physical body, he should be a sixth-level demon king who has undergone three transformations, and he can fight against the cultivators who transform into gods.

"Because you don't deserve it."

Zhao Huai stretched out his sword finger and replied lightly.

(End of this chapter)