Urban Witcher

A wave-like sword energy crossed the sky and pointed towards a heavenly king, making its movements stagnate. When touched, it turned into ripples, wrapping the heavenly king in the middle, and then a figure rushed over, holding a fish intestine sword , Fighting with the king of heaven.

"emperor……"

Lin Sansheng murmured.

It was Emperor Jianwen who came.

"Let's go together!" Xiao Ma greeted and rushed over.

Wu Jiawei followed closely behind, and the three of them dealt with a heavenly king one by one. Yang Gongzi's pressure disappeared, and he also dealt with the last one with all his strength.

A group of Pangu monks who were previously blocked by the dung pile also swarmed up and besieged the four of them.

"Go up, go up together!"

With two guns in hand, Lao Guo shot at those Pan Gu monks, Xie Yuqing was not far behind, and dung and water flew all over the place, aiming to hit those who rushed to the front. Many Pangu monks focused on attacking the four Jianwen emperors, ignoring their backs, being shot by the dung water, immediately losing mana temporarily, falling down, standing aside angrily, but helpless.

"I'll add some ingredients to you!" Sibao held up a shovel, shoveled up a shovel of mixed feces, and slapped it at the place where the crowd gathered, and immediately the feces rained down. As long as these Pangu monks were stained with a little bit, they would temporarily lose their magic power , in order to take precautions, they had no choice but to allocate their energy to deal with them. The scene was chaotic for a while, and a scuffle began.

Lin Sansheng stood in the encirclement before, with a stern expression on his face. Looking around, there were still Pangu monks rushing down from the mountain to join the battle.

This is Monk Pangu's territory, and Lin Sansheng has long expected the situation before him, and has imagined it in advance, but the battlefield is changing rapidly, and various possibilities will happen, and he can't make any plans in advance, so he can only act accordingly.

"Go away, go away!" From the mountain pass on the left, Nangong Ying yelled continuously, Lin Sansheng looked intently, Nangong Ying was chasing Bi Qing who arrived later.

Biqing turned a deaf ear and continued to attack Xingyuenu.

"Help me catch her, and I'll share your benefits!" Biqing was urged anxiously by him, and said.

"What benefits do I want? I just want to fight her one-on-one. If you want to disturb me again, I'll catch you first!"

Hearing what he said, Lin Sansheng also felt speechless. With an idea, he shouted at Nangong Ying: "Your Highness, this old monk is still stronger than Xingyue slave, and he is also a member of the Buddhist sect. It is exactly what you want. Why don't you come and deal with him!"

Nangongying glanced this way, saw Zen Master Shanshan, hesitated for a moment, said to Biqing, "Then leave it to you!" and flew towards Zen Master Shanshan.

Countless blood droplets lingered all over his body, making him look like a cloud of blood mist, hitting Zen Master Shanshan.

Zen Master Shanshan was practicing the Manipulation of the Heavens Visualization Technique, one against four, very powerful, but he didn't have time to deal with Nangongying, so he urgently ordered his disciples to deal with it. Several Pangu monks immediately flew up to stop Nangongying.

These few Pangu monks were not the numerous yellow-clothed disciples, but were wearing red cassocks. They were all grandmaster tablets, powerful and powerful. After being wrapped in blood drops, they took off the rosary beads around their necks one by one. Rubbing it in the palm of his hand, several streaks of aura were released, supporting Nangong Ying, and a big fight broke out.

Over there, Xingyue Nu lost an opponent, and the pressure dropped sharply, so he was not in a hurry to attack. Facing Biqing, he smiled and said, "Fairy Futiao, it is not easy for you. You have been chasing here from the Republic of China. I am waiting for you." It’s been a hundred years for you, but it seems like yesterday.”

Biqing said coldly: "Since you know that I'm looking for you, you can exchange the Vajra Cutting and the Corpse Refining Vat with me, and I'll leave right away. I won't embarrass you, or I will never make it easier for you today."

"Hahaha..." Xingyuenu laughed, "Patriarch Qingniu and Ye Shaoyang...relying on the seal of mountains and seas to travel to the Republic of China and embarrass me. Memory, Ye Shaoyang teased me like this, it’s really hateful, I can’t use your corpse refining vat, the tool of evil cultivation, but the diamond carving is an ancient artifact, I want to see it in detail, how can I give it to you! A hundred years ago, you You are not my opponent, now that I have lost the corpse refining jar, I can easily capture you, how can I let you go?"

As she spoke, she spread her palms, and a crimson sword appeared in her hand, it was Xuanyuan Sword, she chanted a mantra, raised the sword and slashed towards Biqing. Biqing had no choice but to sacrifice her true self, Qinglian, who was unbeatable and fought.

Lin Sansheng took his eyes away from the pair, glanced at the side of the melee again, and shouted loudly: "To capture the thief and capture the king, first break the dharma body of Zen Master Shanshan! The shit plan!"

"Then read B, not P!"

Sibao immediately put down the shovel, rushed to the middle of the battlefield, and shouted loudly: "Project P! Hurry up, come here!"

Immediately, he sacrificed the golden arhat, blocked several Pan Gu monks who rushed to the front, and prepared for the attack on Zen Master Shanshan.

Yang Gongzi, Xiao Ma, and Wu Jiawei immediately gave up on the Heavenly King in front of them, rushed to the front of the golden arhat, and launched an offensive against Zen Master Shanshan.

The three heavenly kings lost their target and immediately stepped forward to catch up, but were stopped by the golden body of Arhat.

Sibao took a deep breath, sat down cross-legged, and manipulated the Arhat's golden body to defend with all his strength. His Arhat's golden body was a bit cumbersome in attack, but it was the best for defense. With his own strength, he actually blocked the attack of the three heavenly kings. offensive. But Sibao also endured tremendous pressure, gritted his teeth and said with difficulty: "Quick, I can't last long!"

Xiao Ma and the others thought that Zen Master Shanshan summoned the Four Heavenly Kings of Buddhism must have used all of his divine sense, and it was impossible to have any spare power to deal with them. However, they were wrong. Facing the siege of the three of them, Chan Master Shanshan closed his eyes and stood still. Suddenly, the rosary beads around his neck spun on their own, and each bead seemed to be burning, radiating a golden flame, forming a golden flame around his body. A barrier in the shape of a bell tripod.

Once Xiao Ma and the others approached, they immediately felt the scorching heat, even if they tried to get close, they couldn't shake the barrier at all.

"Damn it, this old guy has a golden bell jar, it's unscientific!" Xiao Ma cursed loudly.

In a hurry, the three of them resorted to all means, but they still couldn't open the golden bell cover, and they were terrified in their hearts.

Lin Sansheng watched this scene from the outside, and was shocked in his heart.

One of the three great monks among the Pangu monks in Xuanyuan Mountain, has demonstrated the strongest means. This strength... can't be described as terrifying. Lin Sansheng believed it instantly. Among the people present, none of them were his opponents at all, not Nangongying, not Yang Gongzi, even Xingyuenu, they would never be the opponent of this old monk.

Maybe only Daofeng could fight him, but Daofeng was on the main peak, and he didn't come over for a long time, obviously he was held back by some strong man. Right now... More and more Pangu monks have made them feel difficult to deal with, and it is even more impossible to focus on dealing with Zen Master Shanshan... nt