Cyber ​​Daming

Chapter 452 The storm is yet to come ()

On the line between life and death, Zhang Qinglu's eyes were fierce, and his facial features that almost squeezed out of the screen of the talisman let out a roar, and he slammed his left arm into the long sword that fell.

呲la
A stream of sparks shot up, and half of the remaining arm was thrown into the sky.

Zhang Qinglu, who had grabbed a glimmer of hope, formed claws with his five fingers. A pale thunder seal popped out from the palm of his right hand and slapped Li Jun's chest.

Zhengyilu, Lei Zhuan·Cunmang!
Brutal lightning exploded in the narrow gap between the two.

The clothes on Li Jun's chest were completely reduced to ashes, and the electric light continued to swim on the skin blessed by Fuyuan's whale armor, tearing open scorched black wounds, and the hair strands just above the eyebrows exploded, and there was a strong sense of paralysis. Sweeping throughout the body.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
Li Jun's heart rose and fell violently, and the pumping heart stirred up blood, quickly washing away the paralysis that restricted his movements.

Insight into the five gods and the essence of the mind!
The stiff Xiuchun knife struck down quickly again, but only smashed up a piece of gravel on the street.

Zhang Qinglu had already retreated far away and hurriedly fell into a group of Buddhist gods.

Li Jun raised his eyebrows and saw that Buddha's light shrouded him on all sides, and a dense crowd of Buddhas and gods had surrounded him.

But in an instant, he was surrounded by corpses.

Since he is a Buddha, there is no distinction between men and women.

The corners of Li Jun's mouth turned down, his eyes were filled with disdain, and he waved his sword to cut the waves.

"Two-armed Mahakala appears to defeat the demon!"

Pfft!

Li Jun, who was trapped in a tight siege, struck with unusual ferocity, and chopped open the chest of a goddess with one knife, just like a tiger entering a flock of sheep and knocking over the charging Buddha head-on.

All the evil gods shouted in unison, and the terrifying green and black figures gathered into a tide and swarmed forward.

Li Jun rushed forward, knocking away the dripping blood in front of his eyes, bending his elbow like a gun, and knocked the person in front of him away, knocking over the evil god with him.

Baima clasped her hands together in the heavy rain, with a solemn expression. Her soaked white clothes clung to her body, outlining an alluring curve.

He was originally a Buddhist protector who subdued demons, but at this moment he was kneeling down in the rain, at the feet of the demon in his eyes.

Strangely, her lower body also had amazing undulations.

A Vajra mouth held the sound of Buddha, and just as he raised the vajra in his hand, a flash of sword light had cut open his neck. Scarlet blood pillars rose into the sky on top of the head, and a layer of withering death was quickly cast in the angry eyes.

"Evil demon, my Buddhist kingdom is not a place for you to show off your evil ways."

"Moo!"

The loud Buddhist sounds echoed in the streets, and Li Jun's vision jumped like a frame. When it became clear again, the Buddhist gods surrounding him had turned into evil figures with green and black bodies, wearing five skull crowns on their heads, and holding moon-shaped knives. god.

Li Jun twists his wrist and spins, smashing the evil god who swallowed the knife. The Xiuchun Knife, wrapped in the powerful force of Baji, smashes away a piece of swung moon-shaped knife, and the splashing sparks disappear in the rain!
Just as the sword stopped, the fist came again, and Jian Long Shijia's domineering punch directly blasted the other Mahakala into exploding flesh and blood.

Click, the crisp sound of the neck bone breaking was extremely clear.

"Follow the Bodhisattva's will!"

The muscles and bones are divided!

A strong wind blew up behind his head. Without looking back, Li Jun used his backhand to cut off the opponent's arm with the knife. He made a mistake in his steps and a figure appeared behind the evil god with a severed arm. His five fingers were like hooks clasping the opponent's terrifying face. , suddenly down.

A Mahakala's arm was shattered by the light of the sword. He opened his mouth angrily and was about to roar. The next second, the sharp blade was directly inserted into the two rows of open teeth and nailed out through the skull.

Within three feet, the remaining limbs are full.

The blood flowing horizontally was so thick that even rain could not wash it away.

Within three feet, the evil will not diminish.

The number of evil gods surrounding them is still so dense that it makes people feel frightened.

Li Jun shrugged his shoulders, a cheerful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his arrogance was domineering.

"Now that you've warmed up, it's time to get serious."

Li Jun looked through the ferocious faces and looked at Baima, who still looked compassionate.

"Do you think I should kill you first or Zhang Qinglu first?"

The words fell, but there was no response in the street where people, Buddhas and immortals gathered.

Because the roars one after another and the flesh passage torn open in the green and black waves are the answer!

Zhang Qinglu looked at the blood wave in front of him, and the veins in the neck of the Taoist in front of him exploded, and he shouted in a ferocious voice: "Why me?"

His words were interrupted by a roaring corpse. The flying sword entangled with Qing Yan came out of Zhang Qinglu's sleeve and collided fiercely with the falling long knife.

Zheng!
"Because even she wants to wait for you to die first!" Li Jun said in a sarcastic tone, raising his arm to swipe away the flying sword that was in the way, and the jagged Xiuchun knife, full of gaps, went straight to Zhang Qinglu's door.

"Baima, you."

Zhang Qinglu glanced into the distance, but what he saw was the monk lowering his eyebrows and narrowing his eyes. He finally woke up at this moment.

From chasing the winter boy in the desert world, to being surrounded by the Jinyi Guards, and finally falling into the Buddhist Kingdom on this earth.

It turns out that I have been a pawn in the hands of others from beginning to end.

"Why?!"

Zhang Qinglu roared in a low voice, and used various high-level talismans suspended behind his head to wildly sacrifice, but they could not block the god-like figure at all.

Trapped in the Buddhist kingdom on earth, he could not use Huang Liang's authority, call out the Yellow Turban Warriors, or invite Taoist magic weapons. Facing the martial arts at close range, he could only be reduced to a lamb to be slaughtered.

This is the shortcoming of the new sect of monks and the tyranny of the Buddhist order.

Once you enter the Buddhist kingdom, you are like a monkey in the palm of your hand. You can control it by turning your palm!

Buzz.
The flying sword launched by Zhang Qinglu erupted into bursts of shrill wails, and the blade of the sword continued to tremble under the attack that was heavier than the previous one.

Li Jun used an extremely powerful head hammer to smash the spiritual seal stuck to the center of his eyebrows. The air flowing between his nose suddenly became strong, and the muscles of his already burly body became even more stretched. With enough strength, he roared violently. A sound.

Eat dragon and tiger!
Insight into the Five Gods, the Liver God Dragon Smoke! Lung God Haohua!

Clang!
The green flame flying sword could no longer hold up and broke from it.

Zhang Qinglu's heart was filled with despair, but he did not do the cowardly thing of begging for mercy, nor did he continue to retreat unnecessarily.

He was born in the Zhang family of the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain. At this moment, he stood firmly on his feet, with his back straight and his arms outstretched. His Taoist robes rustled in the wind and rain.

A golden seal slowly floated up from behind his head, shining brightly and unstoppably.

Zhengyilu, golden seal·Zhu Xian!
This is the last resort among the only talisman and seal skills he has now.

In the light and shadow, there is an immortal holding a sword.

On top of the mountain of corpses, there is a warrior holding a sword.

"The Lord Buddha is here."

Among the evil gods guarding him, the Bodhisattva in white lowered his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes.

boom!
The golden light spread, and hundreds of two-armed Mahakala were cut off at the waist.

The talisman on the door in front of Zhang Qinglu exploded into pieces, and a broken knife penetrated the skull and cut into the abdomen hidden in the Taoist foundation.

Li Jun, whose upper body was naked, had a horrifying wound across his chest. The blood that emerged was washed away by the heavy rain one moment, and then gushed out again the next second.

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Li Jun, who looked miserable, did not lose the fierceness on his face. He turned around and looked at Sang Yan Foxu Baima who was standing in the distance. His lips moved slightly and he spit out a mouthful of blood.
"He is my sincerity to you."

Baima's expression was calm, and the word 'I' in her voice was really emphasized.

"You people who started out with faith are so 'loyal'!"

Li Jun said in a mocking tone: "What do you want?"

"I need you to contribute your experience and experience in promotion to the order, and to train ten Xu Liu solo martial arts for me. As long as you are willing to cooperate, we can provide you with shelter."

"It seems you are still a gang? No wonder you are so confident."

Li Jun grinned: "But what if I don't agree?"

As soon as he finished speaking, it was already a cold and rainy night, and suddenly there was a wave of evil wind, which was chilly to the bones and filled with grayness.

Countless low-pitched Buddhist voices whispered in the wind and rain, making those who listened feel dizzy.

The flashing neon lights and dim lights suddenly dimmed at this moment, leaving only the miserable moonlight overhead on the bustling streets.

The densely packed evil gods like blue and black tides melted and decomposed, gathered and transformed, and finally condensed into a terrifying god that was three feet tall.

He has a green face with fangs, a skull on his head, a tiger skin, and prayer beads. His body has four arms, holding a skull bowl, a moon-shaped knife, a trident, and a demon-conquering sword.

Four-armed Mahakala.

"If you don't cooperate, my sincerity will stop here."

Baima's clasped hands slowly parted, his eyebrows filled with seriousness!

(End of this chapter)