Chapter 387

Duanmusheng jumped down.

Baijie Dongming's Dharma body was like a cannon ball and fell down.

Boom!

A round pit mark made by the lotus seat appeared in front of everyone.

Several puppets were smashed into the soil.

"Start a prairie fire with a hundred blows!"

"The waves are heavy!"

Hua Wudao is heading back to see this scene Cough Almost no water came out.

Ah, I was flustered at the thought of staying in the magic Pavilion in the future.

He took a look at the Flower Moon line standing at the top of the magic sky Pavilion, pulling arrow gang from time to time to repel the puppets, and was in a much better mood.

After Zhang Jin got up, he rushed up.

They're just puppets, no pain, no fear, no death.

Pan Li Tian frowned.

Wine gourd once again burst out of gold, welcome up.

Xiaoyuan'er, zhaoyue, mingshiyin, Zhuhong and four disciples all jumped down Jinting mountain one after another.

For a time, vigorous Qi crisscrossed. Within a few hundred meters before the foot of the mountain, there was chaos, full of vigorous Qi

Luzhou toe light white Ze's back, foot step on the void, white Ze disappeared into the dark disappeared.

Baize's Mount, when it appears, is auspicious and easy to be noticed

Baize was replaced by the humble one.

Lu Zhou took control of him and came to a rock on the hillside and observed it in secret.

……

The others nodded when they saw the owner disappear.

They are all puppets. It's true that the cabinet master can't make a move.

Lu Zhou, however, was quietly cheering his disciples on his back.

I'm helpless. I can only raise my flag and shout.

"Willing to lose 200 years of life just for the sake of the magic pavilion?" Lu Zhou looked down at the battle and thought.

If Zhang Yuanshan masters the power to win Baye, then Bama will not be bad

Was it that Yu Shangrong was captured by Bama after he killed Zhang Yuanshan and became a hostage?

It's not without this possibility.

Pan ditian repels Zhang Jin again Nagging: "incredibly strong."

Leng Luo uses the art of Tao Yin to come to Zhang Jin and attack repeatedly. Several palm prints hit Zhang Jin.

"Old pan, hit them in the back of the head." Lengluo said.

"Well, listen to you once."

Pan Li Tian, with the cooperation of lengluo, is full of vigorous Qi.

Wine gourd flying out, from small to large, glittering gold -

"drunk pillow Jiangshan!" Pan Litian drank it out.

Bang!

The wine gourd hit Zhang Jin on the back of his head.

Click.

The only sound of chapping sounds The puppet "Zhang Jin" waved his arms. Ah, he was crazy, but soon he fell back and was dying.

Pan Li Tian said, "how about this drunken pillow, old man?"

Lengluo didn't think so: "is there such a move in the way of Jingming Dao?"

"Emerging." Pan left the sky with no shame.

“……”

Lengluo disappeared like a ghost and headed down the mountain.

"Isn't that a good name for me?" Pan jumped from the sky and followed.

Lengluo came to duanmusheng and others nearby, said: "attack the back of their head."

"Elder Leng is indeed well-informed."

The Ming Dynasty because of the body shape flashing, complimented a word, clenched the parting hook, dodged into those puppets.

Bang bang bang!

Finally

One puppet after another began to fall.

Hua Yuexing, standing above the magic Pavilion, also began to shoot the back of the puppet with arrow Gang, but it was a little difficult. They had to wait for the moment when their backs were facing themselves to grasp the shooting.

Occasionally a puppet can be harvested.

On the rocks.

Lu Zhou sighed that the puppets were all dead people, and they could not get merit points.

I can't help but dislike witchcraft.

At this time, Luzhou saw master Xujing, stepped on the void and came to the top of the puppets.

Dozens of other disciples followed him in the air.

"Amitabha."

"Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform."

Dozens of other disciples spoke at the same time, and in an instant -

a mosquito like buzz, they recited.

"Great increase of Buddhism, mirror stage."

Led by Xujing and centered by many monks, a huge circular pattern radiates light, appears around it, and then slowly falls down.

This move, Luzhou had seen on the lotus stage, no mind used.

I didn't expect that under the joint use of so many monks, the energy, scope and power have become so huge.When the aperture is laid on the ground, the light will fluctuate with the chanting voice of monks.

Lu Zhou stroked his beard and nodded.

Although Jiang Aijian is a lousy person, sometimes his advice is quite good.

In this way, the value of Xujing and other monks is obviously many times higher than that of fighting alone -

you know, all the people fighting below are the elites of the magic heaven Pavilion.

Lengluo, pan Litian, xiaoyuaner, duanmusheng, mingshiyin, zhaoyue, zhuhonggong After getting the power of the mirror stage, I suddenly feel lively.

Vigorous Qi!

The whole foothills are completely occupied by Dharma bodies that appear from time to time.

……

In the farthest back corner, a monk can be seen shining in the air.

Bama frowned slightly: "Buddhism?"

Looking at the puppet constantly rushing up, he slowly fell down under the powerful lineup of the other side.

His face became numb and he clenched his fist.

"Old devil I don't believe it. You have the heart to watch them die in the sea... "

Bama waves her right hand.

A purple circle of light flew to the monk who was pulling the black carriage in front of him.

The monk suddenly opened his eyes and looked numbly at the sky.

"Kong Yuan Go, those are your enemies, and let go of your hatred

Kongyuan is dead, but his eyes are wide again as if he understood Bang, like lightning, broke away from the scope of Bama's Witchcraft circle and rushed to the empty and quiet monk array.

A black print appeared.

"Be careful!" Flower Moon line transmission.

He shot three arrows in succession and rushed to the sky.

Bang bang bang!

The arrow Gang smashed on the ink palm print and disappeared in the invisible.

Lu Zhou frowned when he saw the scene.

Eight leaves puppet, really willing to give blood

There is no such good thing about witchcraft. The higher the puppet is controlled, the greater the cost will naturally be.

Luzhou thought of the past period of time, everywhere withered

Borrow your life from heaven?

At the same time.

Xujing recites the final seal and instantly opens the golden body of Bodhisattva!

Hum!

Boom!

Kongyuan black palm print collides with the gold body and knot fixed seal.

The sky is full of vigorous Qi!

The empty and quiet square array of monks retreats in the air!

"Hold on! Don't scatter

Air and distance also fly back because of the rebound force.

Seeing this scene, pan was like a swallow flying from the sky, and pressed for the air: "your opponent is an old man!"

Even if his cultivation has not been restored, he is still the eight leaves he once was Eight leaves to eight leaves, just fair!

With wine gourd, there is no problem to control the air.

If you go on like this, you will be exhausted sooner or later.

Lu Zhou looked at the number of puppets It was only reduced by one-third under the efforts of the apprentices.

After thinking about it, Luzhou waved: "Xujing, catch it."

Empty static has no time to distinguish what is, quickly catch the thing that flies in the air, fix one's eyes to see: "Rosary?"

"It's called the Buddha's rosary. It's a distant thing. Although it recognizes the Lord, it's better than nothing."

When Xu Jing heard the words, he was overjoyed: "how dare I be favored by benefactor Ji again?"

For Luzhou, this weapon is really a chicken rib weapon. It is not only useless, but also needs to be refined to recognize the owner.

But for Xujing, it's better than all the best weapons of swords How could he not be excited?