Qi Yu Millennium

"Get out of the city!" Yao Jia coldly said to the neighing Zhu Jiuyin.Hearing this, Zhu Jiuyin nodded and neighed, then turned to swim out of the city, swam far away and turned back to pick up the truncated tail.

"I can't connect it even if I pick it up." I frowned and smiled to myself.

"Amitabha." The white-browed old monk's voice came from the northeast of Pincheng, and the two turned their heads to look back, only to find that he had returned to his previous position.

Hearing this, Yao Jia turned his head and looked at me, with fierce and questioning expressions in his eyes, I slightly raised my hand at him, signaling not to make a move yet.

"Master, lead the Buddhist monks and nuns to leave immediately, otherwise I will fight against you, and Zhenren Yao will kill all the monks like you, and the monks of Baoguo Temple in Yecheng will not stay either." I sent a message to the old monk with white eyebrows. Ultimatum.

"Amitabha, my Buddhist disciples don't value the skin of the physical body. The ability to protect the Dharma with the body is great. It doesn't matter if you are reborn in the Western Paradise." The white-browed old monk folded his palms and looked west.

"Brother Yu, you and I are joining forces. We must keep him today, otherwise things will change unexpectedly." Yao Jia said seriously, although he was defeated earlier, he was not injured.

"Wait quietly and play by ear." I turned my head and said.Now the battle situation is extremely favorable to our side, I am not afraid of procrastination, and the white-browed old monk will definitely take the lead in taking action.

Yao Jia raised his brows slightly when he heard this, although he didn't agree with my actions, he didn't say anything to refute.In fact, Yao Jia does not agree with my approach. In his opinion, my cultivation level is not much different from that of the white-browed old monk, and he and Ye Aofeng's cultivation level are on par with each other. If I join hands with him to kill the white-browed old monk today , it will be much easier to deal with Ye Aofeng together in the future.His idea seems reasonable on the surface, but he overlooked one point, that is, if the white-browed old monk doesn't want to entangle with us, he can leave at any time. We may defeat him, but we can't keep him.And what I'm thinking at the moment is how can I keep him.

The battle below is still going on. The appearance of the white-browed old monk did not reverse the defeat of the Northern Qi Dynasty. The remaining nine alien beasts and the ghost armor have driven the monks and the residents of the city to the east city area. The monks and nuns are working hard to resist the alien beasts. The attack bought time for the residents of the city to evacuate.I saw this scene and shook my head repeatedly. The behavior of these monks made me feel like I swallowed a fly. My goal was to kill them. Instead, they protected the residents of the city in a 'noble' way. This kind of compassion is too self-righteous Well, don't they understand that their senseless resistance is the root cause of the heavy casualties among the residents of Pincheng?

The white-browed old monk has been paying close attention to Yao Jia and me. Most of the Buddhist eminent monks seem to be unpredictable and confident, but at this time the white-browed old monk is extremely nervous. In fact, he should be nervous too, because Yao Jia and I Jia Du is not an ordinary person. He is unpredictable and confident, which is what he shows in front of ordinary people. If he still pretends to be in front of his equal opponents, then he will be caught by us. Let's sneak attack.

The white-browed old monk naturally wanted to help those monks and nuns fighting hard below, but he didn't dare.Because he knows that as long as he participates in the war below, Yao Jia and I will kill those monks without hesitation. In fact, the key to the war lies in the four golden immortals of the enemy and us, and even the heavenly immortals can't play any real role .

The expression on the face of the old monk with white eyebrows has been cloudy and uncertain. Yao Jia and I have been watching his expression intently, trying to guess his next move through his expression, and the old monk with white eyebrows has been watching We, he also wants to figure out what kind of thoughts and plans we have at this time.

Time is passing, and the battle below is still going on. Only the three of us are not moving. Although the three of us are not moving, our minds are always thinking about strategies and how to deal with possible unexpected situations.

"Defeat the enemy before noon." In the end, it was Yao Jia's voice that broke the deadlock.

His words were naturally an order to those strange beasts. The siege battle started in the early morning, and there is still less than half an hour before noon. Yao Jia's words not only have the purpose of urging his subordinates to step up the attack, but also force Baimei The old monk made up his mind early on.Yao Jia is a smart person. He knows that people tend to make wrong judgments and decisions when they are anxious.And what he wanted was for the white-browed old monk to make mistakes, so as to seize the opportunity to defeat the enemy by surprise.

The alien beasts below heard Yao Jia's order and immediately accelerated the pace of attack. As the saying goes, it is not a loss of strength. These alien beasts are all giants. Humans seem very small in front of them. After a long period of hard work, these monks and nuns have already Their physical strength has been exhausted, and now they are all supported by spiritual energy. The speed of attack is getting slower and slower, and the height of the volley is getting lower and lower. According to this situation, it is estimated that they will be wiped out by noon.

"Really, how about I make a bet with you?" The white-browed old monk clasped his hands together and said to me.

"Master, lead the monks and nuns to leave Northern Qi. I will keep my word and never harm your Buddhist Dharma Protector Tianlong." I shook my head and said.Naturally, I will not accept any gamble now. Any gamble has both winners and losers. This war is related to my life and death. I dare not gamble on such an important matter.

"I really don't want to know what the old monk said about the game?" the white-browed old monk asked with a frown.

"No." I shook my head and smiled.In fact, I have already guessed what kind of gamble he will set. The biggest possibility is to let me fight him. If I win, they will leave.If I lose, I leave.

This gamble seems fair on the surface, but it is a trap when you think about it.The reason why I don't let him speak out is because if he tells the content of the bet, I can only fight, otherwise I will be afraid of fighting and lose face.But once I agree to him, he will definitely die with me. These Buddhist disciples are also quite fanatical, and they will sacrifice themselves without hesitation to stop the war and killing.

"Amitabha." Seeing that I did not accept his bet, the white-browed old monk stopped speaking after chanting a Buddha's name loudly, and turned to look down at the battle situation below.

"Brother Yu is stubborn and unyielding. Brother Yu is here to supervise the battle, and Yao went to level the Huguo Temple." Yao Jia saw that the victory here was determined, so he wanted to go to Yecheng to get rid of his worries.

"Brother Yao, be safe, in case something happens on the way, it's better for you and me not to leave without authorization." I shook my head slowly.

Yao Jia nodded in agreement when he heard this, and turned to look at the white-browed old monk angrily.To put it bluntly, a person like Yao Jia is a mad dog. The more you beat him, the more he bites. Whoever offends him will be considered unlucky. The palm of the white-browed old monk today will definitely change Yao Jia in the future. Fang'er's revenge.

There is fierce fighting below, and the sky is waiting quietly.

Dongyang was at the center, and it was approaching noon. At this time, most of the monks and nuns were dead or injured, and there were only more than 100 people who could fight.

Just before noon, the white-browed old monk who had been silent all of a sudden chanted the Buddha's name, then leaned over and shouted, "Bhikkhus, the time has come."

As soon as he said that, Yao Jia and I couldn't help laughing. It's almost noon, and the old monk helped us pinch a little.But before our laughter came out, we were shocked by the weird behavior of many monks and nuns. After hearing the words of the white-browed old monk, all the monks and nuns gave up their resistance. .

In the end, I was the first to react, pumping my dantian to warn me, "Rewind, they want to disperse their kung fu..."