Online Games: The Bone Great Sage

Chapter 276
A ray of golden light fell on Luoxia and reached the Zhongjun.

"My son, why are you here?" Seeing Mu Zha's arrival, Li Jing asked suspiciously. He brought too many strong men this time, so he didn't inform Jin Zha and Mu Zha.

Mu Zha saluted and said: "I came to the Pantao Festival with Master, and after hearing what happened, Master specially sent a child to understand the military situation."

Li Jing's complexion became even more ugly, and he sighed, "You can see for yourself."

The other gods basically pretended not to see Mu Zha, and Mu Zha did not greet them, but looked at the battlefield. Lord Jiuyao Xing was fighting with various big monsters. Although it seemed extremely fierce, he did his best, but The problem is that they basically don't have the ability to press the bottom of the box, nor do they work hard.

"Hey, this evildoer is so bold." Mu Zha saw that Zhang Fan's eyes were full of disgust and hatred, and the little good feelings he had had had long since disappeared. Now let alone entering Buddhism, he can't wait to knock Zhang Fan down to the eighteenth floor hell.

He has been majestic since the Battle of the Conferred Gods. Who dares to disrespect him, and he has never suffered such a big loss. The last time he lost the purple bamboo stick, he even destroyed two willow leaves. Dare to mention Liuye to Guanyin.

"Get out of the way, if you don't want to die."

Seeing that many people were preparing spells and magic weapons to attack, Zhang Fan shouted, but he didn't stop, and quickly flew towards the flying boat.

"Fuck, what are you afraid of, let's kill him together."

Immediately, countless spells and magic weapons densely enveloped Zhang Fan.

Whoa!
Crackling!

Flames, electric arcs, magic weapons, weapons, all kinds of things greeted Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan had no way to dodge, and was immediately submerged.

"Is it dead?"

"It's dead."

"With so many spells and magic weapons, are you still a human being if you are not dead?"

"The key is who gets the military merit."

"Has anyone gained military merit?"

During their discussion, the spell dissipated, the magic weapon was retracted, and a figure flew out. He was still covered in glass, a little scorched, but still did not lose blood.

bump!
It was only when the wings were spread and the sails were stretched that the body stabilized, and the bone fire flickered in the eyes: "It's good, then I don't have any scruples."

With Zhang Fan's finger pointing, the Linglong Pagoda floated to the top of his head, and suddenly seven colors of profound energy enveloped him. With the addition of the purple bamboo stick, including the blessing of powerful treasures such as Qushanduo and Sanqian Qingsi, the Linglong Pagoda became a top-grade acquired Lingbao, the blue light of the body protection has also turned into seven-color profound energy, which is the body protection qi formed by the fusion of the Qi of the Seven Treasures and the Linglong Pagoda, which is more than one grade stronger than before.

The purple bamboo stick also fell into his hand, and his figure turned into a gloomy light again and charged forward.

"He used Lingbao, which shows how useful we are."

"That's right, let's attack again and use people to pile him up to death."

"Warlords and earth witches, can you stop them?"

With the blessing of treasures, a large number of generals and soil witches blocked Zhang Fan's path, and then they were bombarded by a large number of magic weapons and spells.

But this time Zhang Fan was not affected in the slightest. No matter how violent the attack was, no matter how powerful the treasure was, it couldn't even make a slight ripple when it landed on the mysterious mask of the Linglong Tower. up.

Accompanied by endless attacks and rays of light, the colorful mysterious light flowed unimpeded all the way.

When the god general and the earth witch formed a human wall to stop Zhang Fan, he saw Zhang Fan waving the purple bamboo stick, and the dots of cold stars spread along with countless purple thunders.

The sky was like rain, and countless charred corpses fell like raindrops.

Most of them have a hole that penetrates the body. No matter how powerful the armor and treasures on the body are, the hole is incomparably smooth, and the body is scorched black with scorched smoke.

"Form a big witch formation."

The bodies of the great witches carried monstrous power, controlling the bombardment with various magical powers such as earth, fire, water, and wind, but they still couldn't break through the defense of the Linglong Tower.

Instead, with a casual blow from the purple bamboo stick, the bodies of those great witches disintegrated directly, and a large number of witch clan players died tragically.

At this moment, Zhang Fan is like an unrivaled demon god, unrivaled.

Originally, the NPC heavenly soldiers and generals in the distance wanted to support them, but seeing this situation, they returned to their flying boats one by one, and the flying boats also lit up, obviously ready to withdraw at any time.

Just kidding, they are here to fight the army, not this monster that ignores numbers.

Li Jing's eyes were about to burst into flames when he saw the extraordinary power of the Linglong Tower, and Mu Zha's eyes were shining when he saw the Zizhu stick. These two treasures have definitely been reborn, and they are completely different from the original.

Huode Xingjun was amazed, as if he saw Mu Zha at this time, and asked: "Master Hui An, I really didn't expect that this purple bamboo stick is so powerful, why does it feel so weak in your hands?"

Kui Mulang said with contempt on his face: "You are a big boss at first glance, and you know how to play with fire. Let me tell you why, because Buddhism pays attention to compassion and saves all living beings. His Holiness deliberately does not exert his true power. The weapon given by the evil spirit, the bones, is to learn from the Buddha to cut meat and feed the eagles, maybe one day the bones will be converted into Buddhism."

Huode Xingjun suddenly realized: "So that's the case, it's me who has a picture. Is it the same for the king of heaven?"

"What are you talking about? Although the Heavenly King's heart is in Buddhism, he is still in the Heavenly Court. Besides, this tower is not the other tower. Isn't the Heavenly King's tower in his hand?" Kang Jinlong also laughed.

"It's reasonable, it's reasonable, everyone in 28 Su has extraordinary knowledge." Taichong Yuanchen stroked his palm.

The anger in the eyes of the father and son was blazing, but they couldn't break out.

"What's going on, why is the same purple bamboo stick so powerful now?" Li Jing asked via voice transmission.

Mu Zha said bitterly, "My child doesn't know either."

Zhang Fan had already killed on the flying boat at this moment, the flying boat was full of corpses, and the altar was also wiped out in the thunder just now.

"You have always wanted to test the power of Lingbao, are you satisfied now?"

The players had already left his side far away, who dared to make a move, after a long time of their onslaught, the Linglong Tower's gas cover did not even show a ripple, and a large number of their people died.

You know, Zhang Fan also died once after being hit by the thunder of the 5000-year-old purple bamboo stick, but he died with a dense bone instead, not to mention the current purple bamboo stick that has become an innate spiritual treasure.

The original thunderbolt power is completely different from the present one.

Zhang Fan sat cross-legged on the flying boat in the heaven, not to mention this flying boat, even the players on the flying boats next to him turned into birds and beasts and dispersed, fearing that Zhang Fan would attack again.

Anyway, the commentary at this moment, the audience is also stupid. Immersed in the endless thunder just now, I haven’t recovered. If you want to ask how powerful it is, look at the corpses below. The weapons and treasures are all scrapped.

"The evildoer is powerful, I'm not invincible, so I'll go back to the Heavenly Court to plead guilty."

The other Xingjun also pretended to be extremely exhausted and returned to the Chinese army as if they were unable to fight any more. Then they handed over, and the nine of them returned to the heaven directly as streamers.

All the gods looked at the nine people enviously, why this good thing is not their turn, and it will definitely not be so easy to fool in the future...

(End of this chapter)