Wild boar

Chapter 967
"I haven't seen you for a hundred years, but I still burst into tears when we meet again."

Zhu Riming and Lu Jun had a brief conversation. Lu Jun felt something and suddenly recited a little poem.

As a Confucian monk, reciting a poem is just a common thing, but Zhu Zishan does not have this ability.

"What magical power is this?" Zhu Riming suddenly pointed at Lu Jun's forehead and asked.

Lu Jun touched the electric eye on his forehead with his finger, and said with a self-deprecating smile: "I don't know about this, it was left behind when I passed through the thunder tribulation."

"National Infant Thunder Tribulation?"

"That's right." Lu Jun also didn't intend to deceive Zhu Zishan, so he only said half of his words.

Exactly at this time.

Something in Zhu Riming's storage bag flashed with inspiration. He patted the storage bag and took it out. It was the seven-star disk.

"Junior Brother Zhu... the Shura Clan's army is about to arrive here. If you don't go back to take charge of the overall situation, I'm afraid those Buddhist monks will disperse." Li Jian Zhenjun Feng Zhuyu urged anxiously.

"Brother Zhu, it's important." Lu Jun said.

"It doesn't matter." Zhu Riming waved his hand and put the seven-star disk away again.

At this time, a blood cloud lit up on the horizon behind Zhu Riming, which was obviously slowly approaching the Shura clan army.

"Do you mind if I take action against the Shura Legion later?" Zhu Riming suddenly asked.

Hearing this, Mr. Lu frowned.

After all, Lu Jun is also a Shura, and the people Zhu Zishan dealt with came from Lu Jun's same clan.

"I don't want to die when I see him alive, and I can't bear to take his life when he hears his voice. If I can teach Shura through Confucianism and Legalism, that would be the best strategy." Lu Jun said.

"Hahahaha..." Zhu Riming laughed after hearing this.

"If the education is useful, why use the sword?" Zhu Riming asked.

"A sword fight always only involves killing, and what the Shura clan seeks is killing. Aren't you playing into their trap?" Lu Jun asked in return.

"If you seek benevolence, you will get benevolence. If you seek killing, you will naturally have to kill. This is the way of heaven. Besides, is there any reason why a rabbit can teach a wolf? You can actually educate it. Wait until I slap him until he falls to the ground and cannot stand up. It's not too late to leave it to you to teach him slowly." After Zhu Riming finished speaking, he turned into a sword light and rushed towards the blood cloud in the sky.

Zhu Riming did not hide his escaping light at all. The bright escaping light was like a meteor hitting the blood cloud on the horizon.

Seeing such a brave charge from True Lord Qianqiu, the Buddhist monks who had been hiding and preparing to run away appeared one after another, without any fear of being exposed to the consciousness of Shura in the transformation stage.

"Drink!" Jushi Buddha roared, and colorful Buddha light erupted from his body, like a huge light bulb, for fear that others would not know that there was a ninth-level Buddha here.

Seeing Jiushi Buddha, he flashed his Buddha's light as if provoking, and the other Buddha's disciples also shouted the Buddha's name and flashed their colorful Buddha's light.

In an instant, more than twenty colorful Buddha lights formed one, and it really had some momentum.

The powerful spiritual consciousness of King Shura in the stage of becoming a god swept across all Buddhist disciples present like a ray of light on his back, and the bloodthirsty and murderous Shura's fighting spirit filled the world.

It's a pity that this Shura's fighting intention, which specifically affects the mind, has no effect on everyone present.

All the Buddhist monks present have reshaped golden bodies. The only flesh and blood body is Lu Jun. And Lu Jun practices Confucianism skills. He is full of awe-inspiring righteousness and strength, filling the heaven and earth and the Shura Blood Demon. Fire and water cannot restrain each other.

One represents etiquette and enlightenment, and the other represents bloodthirsty savagery.

Shura's war intention has no effect at all on Confucian monks who are successful in cultivation.

Of course, it is even less effective for Zhu Riming and the Jinsha Demonic Sword.

As Zhu Riming slowly approached, huge blood clouds rolled up in the sky, and a huge female Shura statue with a height of a thousand feet stood between the sky and the earth.

Seeing the appearance of this female Shura who conformed to human aesthetics, Zhu Riming opened his mouth slightly, and turned his head in surprise to look at Lu Jun, who was dozens of miles away.

At this time, Lu Jun frowned deeply, and used his awe-inspiring righteousness to cover himself to resist the ubiquitous Shura fighting intent.It turns out that Lu Jun is not an ugly monster...

Zhu Riming smiled slightly, took off a golden sword from his waist, and then raised it high in a throwing gesture.

Zhu Riming gets closer and closer...

The thousand-foot-tall female Shura Faxiang raised her giant arm, which was a hundred feet tall, and pressed it down on Zhu Riming's head.

Whoosh!
Zhu Riming threw out the golden sword in his hand, and as soon as the golden sword was released, it went towards the waist and abdomen of the female Shura Faxiang.

The female Shura King in the divine transformation stage is located at the waist of the Dharma.

The Shura blood cloud can isolate spiritual consciousness, and ordinary monks cannot lock the Shura King in the blood cloud through the blood cloud.

However, for this golden demon sword with a sharp eye, it only needs to lock on the one with the most evil aura and slash it.

Among the Shura war clouds, the one with the most evil spirit must be the one with the highest cultivation level. As the saying goes, to capture the thief first, capture the king.

The moment Zhu Riming threw the golden magic sword, a huge phoenix composed of flying swords pushed through the clouds and descended from the sky.

A huge sword tablet has been suspended above the head of Qianzhang Shura Dharma.

Whoosh!
The most deadly and fastest attack is naturally the Void Sword Escape of the Golden Evil Sword.

The golden demonic sword jumped into the void and pierced the forehead of the female Shura King. The substantial golden sword killed the female Shura King in the divine transformation stage with just one blow.

The female Shura King in the transformation stage was the core of the Shura Legion battle formation. All the Shura Blood Fiends of the Shura clan were at her disposal. The core was killed, and the entire Shura battle formation collapsed without attack.

Then came the second blow.

The Heavenly Sword Monument of Lord Li Jianzhen.

In the late stage of spiritual transformation, a sword strike not only mobilizes the will of heaven and earth, but also coincides with the righteous path of heaven and earth. The power of this strike has vaguely reached the stage of union.

A sword fell!
The thousand-foot-tall Shura Dharma image is like an illusion piled up by clouds and mist, and it is completely vulnerable to being shattered by a sword.

swish swish swish...

Then a phoenix composed of countless flying swords descended from the sky. The flying swords passed through the blood cloud and rushed towards the Shura warriors under the blood cloud.

Countless flying swords passed by, and those Shura were either hit by swords in their chests or foreheads, or had their necks wiped, completely defeated.

Zhu Riming was suspended in the air motionless, allowing the giant hand of Qianzhang Shura to hit the top of his head.

What looked like a mighty giant hand turned into mere smoke after a series of attacks.

Zhu Riming was suspended in the air, unaffected at all. He hung the golden sword on his waist again, as if he had never thrown the sword before.

The female Shura in the transformation stage also has Shura blood crystals, and at this time, the Shura blood crystals have been put into the storage compartment of the Jinsha Demonic Sword.

As for other low-level Shura blood crystals, Zhu Riming has no interest at all...

More than two dozen Buddhist monks flew towards the place of massacre, riding a continuous stream of Buddha light. They saw the horrific scene of thousands of flying swords killing Shura.

These flying swords sometimes turned into huge phoenixes, and sometimes turned into swimming dragons, encircling countless low-level Shuras and slaughtering them. Tens of thousands of flying swords shuttled back and forth several times from outside to inside, leaving only , there are patches of Shura corpses.

Countless flying swords returned to the sky and disappeared in an instant.

Only Zhu Riming stood on the corpses of countless Shura with his hands behind his back, as if he had never taken action.

More than twenty Buddhist monks flew to the battlefield and inspected every corpse...

Every Buddhist monk's face was filled with shock.

(End of this chapter)