Poor monk does not understand love

Chapter 339 There is Hope
It was still the sudden decisiveness and the indifferent exit that made everyone's hearts jump.

Even the boss was stunned for a moment, staring at Wang Mu's eyes with a hint of astonishment. He didn't expect this guy who only had the tribulation stage to be so arrogant, and then sneered again. There were many people on the other side, but none of them surpassed him. An eighth-level Celestial Immortal cultivation base is enough to compete with this group of people.

Xing Xiaoxiao, Mu Qing, Ge Chen, Guan Xiaonuo, Gai Wuwei, Yan Kuanyi and the others rushed out first, their hands slashed down, and a dozen dazzling arcs of light burst out, killing the leader from all directions. .

The fat man sneered, raised his right hand unhurriedly, a broad knife appeared, and then swept it out lightly.

"Boom!"

The moment the broadsword was swung, an arc of light spanning dozens of meters burst out, condensed like a real mirror, and collided with more than a dozen arcs of spiritual power in front.

The spiritual power of both sides exploded at the same time, and the violent wave of spiritual power rolled back. Xing Xiaoxiao, who was in the lead, frowned and pushed out both palms. At the same time, everyone behind also stared in panic, and instinctively pushed out their palms .

Immediately, a thick spiritual power protection appeared in front of everyone, facing the violent wave of spiritual power.

"Boom...crack..."

The rolling bright white wave collided with the light curtain in front of everyone, and the tyrannical force made everyone retreat violently.

"puff……"

Ye Feng, Yan Kuan, Duan Yirui, and Wang Junhui vomited blood at the same time. They were already in the front row, and they were affected the most. Their cultivation was not enough, so they couldn't bear it.

However, after the four of them vomited blood, the murderous aura in their eyes became more intense, Ye Feng had a cold face, and the rest of Yan Kuan's eyes were full of rage.

"Damn it! What's going on? Is this the only strength that so many people have? Waste!" Yan Kuan turned around and stared at the dozens of people behind him and roared.

"Don't talk nonsense with them, fuck that bastard to death!" Wang Junhui shouted violently!

Then, the four of them rushed forward together with Xing Xiaoxiao and Ge Chen again.

Looking at the fearless and courageous figures of the crowd, many people in the crowd behind grinned and frowned in embarrassment, feeling a little ashamed in their hearts. Nearly 40 people joined forces, but they didn't even block the aftermath of the exploding spiritual power. Many people didn't try their best, and they still had a fluke mentality, thinking that if they failed, they would not be seriously injured, and they still had the ability to escape.

But looking at Yan Kuan's desperate play at this moment, those who have illusions are somewhat uncomfortable. They also know that even if one person does not give his best, it will have a great impact on the strength of the entire group.

"Boom!" There was another explosion, and Xing Xiaoxiao, who rushed up, was easily repelled again, and the wave of spiritual power rolled over. Ye Feng and the others were already covered in black and red, and the corners of their mouths overflowed with blood again.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

At this moment, Wang Mu, Bing Ling'er, and Bai Xiaoyu appeared in the air, waving their hands with brilliance.

Three people, exactly the same moves!

Countless light rays burst out, weaving into a big net in the void, and then all the light rays merged rapidly, forming three bright lines to kill the fat man.

At the same time, Wang Mu turned around and shouted at the people behind who were still stunned and did not make a move: "Brothers from the Buddhist sect, set up the Vajra Subduing Demon Formation!"

Hearing this, the eyes of the Buddhist sect trembled violently, realizing something, Ye Feng and the others also looked at each other, and immediately dodged to join the Buddhist camp.

"Crack!"

There was an ear-shattering crackling sound, and three rays of light landed on the fat man's body-protecting spiritual power. A large piece of spiritual power shards shot out, three cracks appeared on the fat man's clothes, and three bloodstains appeared on the exposed flesh.

The fat man's face turned black, and he obviously felt the strength of the martial arts in the hands of Wang Mu, Bai Xiaoyu, and Bing Ling'er. Although he was caught off guard, the body protection spiritual power of the eighth-level heavenly immortal could be far surpassed by several cultivations. It is not as good as his own guy tearing, which is enough to show the power of this martial skill.

"Hehe, it's interesting." Staring at Wang Mu and the other three, the fat man became angry, and the spiritual power of his body protection suddenly surged, and the spiritual power on the big knife in his hand also soared, and the dazzling red light exploded like an explosion, forming a howling gust of wind.

"Drink!" After a brief pause, the fat man raised his knife with both hands, and swung it towards Wang Mu and the other three in the air!
"Crack!"

The jaw-dropping speed made it too late to dodge.

A thick arc that spanned dozens of meters collided with the spiritual power wielded by the three of Wang Mu.

Without any suspense, Wang Mu, Bing Ling'er and Bai Xiaoyu all frowned and retreated violently.

"Roar……"

Everything happens in an instant.

At this moment, two violent roars sounded, and two huge figures rose from the ground, exuding a bright brilliance all over their bodies. Formation formed with a group of Buddhist disciples.

Two groups of sixteen people formed two camps in the form of arhats, and behind the two groups was the vajra phantom, which was more than a few feet tall.

"Om..."

There was no gap at all, the moment Wang Mu and the others were repelled, the two giants raised their huge fists and smashed them down towards the fat man on the steps.

The fat man frowned, and a look of astonishment floated in his eyes. He didn't expect these guys with not so good cultivation to know such a good formation!

However, relying on his much higher cultivation than the opponent, he has no fear at all!
"boom!"

With his feet on the ground, the fat man advanced instead of retreating, and rushed up against the two huge fists in the air.

"Boom! Crack!"

Two huge fists collided with Fatty's domineering sword light and exploded at the same time. The powerful wave of spiritual power made Fatty and the two giants retreat at the same time.

And just in this gap, above the wave of spiritual power, three bright lights reappeared and landed on the fat man's protective mask.

Although they have eighth-level immortal cultivation, the two giants composed of sixteen people are also very terrifying under the concentration of spiritual power. He Bingling'er and Bai Xiaoyu's ray of pink hit, and the mask trembled even more, almost as if it was about to shatter.

"Push, push, push." ​​The fat man fell to the ground and backed up again and again. The ground cracked under his feet, and cracks like spider webs appeared.

As for the three of Wang Mu and the sixteen people who formed the formation, blood overflowed from the corners of their mouths, the two giants staggered back, and the condensed spiritual power became thinner.

Even so, people were still excited, and even shook the opponent's body shield!
Especially those who were hesitant, originally thought that they were not strong enough to deal with the eighth-level gods, but now they were a little shaken, looking at the fat man who was retreating violently, all of them had flames in their eyes.

There is a chance!

As long as they cooperate well, as long as they go all out and fight desperately like those people in Nitian Pavilion, maybe they can really succeed!

In my mind, the scene just now was still playing back. The formation formed by the 16 members of the Buddhist sect and the astonishing martial arts of Wang Mu and the three were seamlessly coordinated, and did not give the opponent any chance to breathe. Hold on to make an attack without any gaps. Only in this way can the fat man whose cultivation base is far higher than his own be defeated.

The cooperation of the group can exert unimaginable power.

Just like a powerful army, it is because they absolutely believe in their companions, everyone goes all out, and a group of people lives for one life, that's why they can explode with extraordinary strength!
Wang Mu's words lingered in their ears again, and everyone took a deep breath, whether it was those who were hesitant or those who were already about to move, all of them were filled with a fighting spirit.

The fighting spirit inspired by hope.

Wait to die or give it a go?At this moment, people really made a choice.

"Ah..." Standing firm, the fat man glared, roared angrily, and immediately raised his knife to fight back.

"Ah, your sister!" On a formation of eight people, Yan Kuan also glared and shouted angrily. Immediately, the eight people in the formation raised their fists again in an incomparable tacit understanding.

The other eight-man formation did the same thing.

At the same time, everyone who was waiting behind also moved.

Under the illumination of spiritual power, one could see the fierce faces, no one held back any more, and they used all their strength.

The wind roared, and the spiritual power of nearly 40 people was superimposed, as powerful as mountains and seas.

"Surround up! Let's fight together!" Wang Mu's voice soared into the sky.

"Crash!" No one hesitated at the sound of the raging waves. Except for the two giants, the crowd behind spread in an instant, bringing out diffuse afterimages. Then, everyone jumped up and joined the two giants. , made an attack towards the fat man in the center.

Surrounded by the encirclement, the fat man felt the spiritual power bombarding him from all directions, and a trace of panic appeared in his eyes.

As a monk, it is natural that he is at a disadvantage at the moment. This extremely ordinary circular lineup can exert unimaginable power. If everyone in this circle moves synchronously enough, when all the forces bombard one point in the center In terms of power, one can imagine the superimposed power of spiritual power, not to mention the power of those two huge giants.

However, people have already made moves, and they all use Wang Mu's voice as the password, and the moves are extremely tacit.

Countless sword shapes fell from the air, and together with the two huge fist shapes, they converged on the top of the fat man's head in an instant.

As a result, the entire night sky was illuminated, like the sun falling.

"Damn it! You want to die!" The fat man was furious, and he swung the big knife in his hand again and again, and the body shield on his body exploded again.

"Boom!"

Blasted!

Countless sword shapes and two big fist shapes collided with the sword curtain swung by the fat man, the spiritual power of both sides exploded at the same time, the ground shattered, sand and stones flew, and the explosive wave of spiritual power went madly towards both sides Rewind.

(End of this chapter)