In the sky, a huge bloody light shrouded the twin Buddhas. Under this bloody light, the twin Buddhas gradually fell apart. The two faces, one demon and one Buddha, flew away in the wind amid fierce roars.
Seeing this scene, Xiu Ye Zongchun's eyes trembled slightly, and finally he clasped his hands together and closed his eyes as if he had accepted his fate. For a long time, a trace of scarlet overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
Wugou looked at him in front of him, the red light in his eyes gradually dissipated, the blood-eyed Guanyin image also faded and disappeared, and then they both descended to the surface together.
After landing, Xiu Ye and Zong Chun sat quietly on the ground. After a long time, he opened his eyes, looked up at Wu San who was standing, and smiled with a pale face:
"Junior brother, I lost because of my brother." He smiled bitterly.
Wu San shook his head expressionlessly:
"Senior brother is far better than me in cultivation, but my Buddhist teachings have gone too far."
Hearing this, Xiu Ye Zongchun nodded weakly:
"Yes, we have gone too far and can't turn back."
After saying that, he smiled bitterly again:
"Sariputra, you are like walking across the sea on a cotton rope, falling into the sea for your brother without knowing it, and you have fallen into your nose.
I also hope that the junior brother will tell the master that the disciple has brought shame on him. "
Having said this, he finally looked up at Wu Gu, put his palms together and said respectfully:
"Xiu Ye Zongjun, the abbot of the Pure Land Shoshu Temple in Japan, has met the new Buddha."
After speaking, he lowered his head and stopped breathing.
In the field, Wugou saw that his soul had separated from his physical body, so he stood up with one hand on his soul and said softly:
"Brother, repent."
Xiu Ye Zongchun's soul looked at him again, and finally dissipated between heaven and earth, completely distraught.
At this point, the Japanese Nascent Soul Mighty Xiu Ye Zongchun fell!
In the distance, Qin Congcong was hiding behind a big stone, looking at the deceased Xiu Ye Zongchun, his big eyes full of curiosity.
After a while, she cautiously came behind Wu Kuan and said with a surprised look on her face:
"Young Master, you are so powerful. This big devil is the Nascent Soul Power, right? You actually crossed the realm and killed the Nascent Soul Power."
Hearing this, Wu Guo shook his head and said nothing.
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"Ata!"
"boom!"
A door weighing a thousand pounds suddenly fell into pieces. The Japanese monk flew out of the door and hit a stone pillar fiercely. Blood dripped from the center of his forehead, and his whole body was so weak that he could not get up.
In front of him, Tang Long took off his clothes to reveal his muscular body. He walked step by step with the nunchaku in his hand. Seeing this, the Japanese people quickly stood up and raised their hands to pull out a nunchuck from the ring. A long and narrow snow sword, but Tang Long saw that he still wanted to resist, so without hesitation, he stepped forward and kicked the ground, making a fist with his right hand and punching out with all his strength!
"Roar!"
As the dragon roared, a black dragon shadow shot out from his fist, instantly breaking through the Japanese monk's snow sword and sending it flying out again.
Outside the palace, Liu Yuniang, who transformed into a huge green python, suppressed a Japanese monk tightly. Her huge body rolled and swept on the ground, leaving a mess everywhere she passed, with tiles flying everywhere. The Japanese monk was even thrown into a long corridor. On the eaves of the building, a large piece of bricks and tiles were smashed and fell to the ground.
On the other side, in a garden lined with rockeries, Lin Xiaolu caught the stream of light coming from the monk, and when he moved his body, he used a move that moved the clouds and flowing water, using his skillful Tai Chi skills to catch the bird's tail and scatter it.
Although he was seriously injured, his vitality was extremely tenacious. With his dragon body and strong internal strength, he could not fall. Instead, after several fierce battles, he saw the opportunity and once again tied a monk with an iron chain and pulled him close behind him. It was a direct strike that shattered the monk's internal organs.
The imperial palace of the Kingdom of Jin still covers a large area, with numerous attics and halls, walls extending in all directions, and countless darkrooms in the garden. However, under the residual power of the battle between the two sides, the original temple towers have been turned into ruins.
"boom!"
The sand and stones rolled, and a Japanese monk flew out of the broken wall. Before he could get up, Lin Xiaolu leaped out of the hole in the wall with a single stride, put a knee on his throat, and pushed him out. , and finally fell into a pond, splashing into the sky.
"Huh~"
Lin Xiaolu gasped and held his bleeding lower abdomen. He had just been stabbed by the monk with a spiritual ice pick. The injury was not deep, but he was still bleeding.
He took off his shirt and wrapped it around his abdomen to stop the bleeding, revealing his bloody upper body. He looked at the last Japanese monk like a god of war fighting in blood.
In the palace, the fighting was still going on, and the Japanese monks were finally losing ground. They were more or less injured before Tang Long and Liu Yuniang came. At this moment, facing Liu Yuniang, it was okay, but facing someone with animal blood Tang Long, who had the chance to forge his body and the black dragon, couldn't bear it any longer, and soon someone died under his nunchucks.
"Ata!"
A monk was hit with a nunchaku in the middle of his cheek, blood splattered from his teeth in his mouth, and he fell to the ground in a spiral shape.
Tang Long looked at the monk who was screaming and wailing in pain, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and without giving him a chance to get up, he stepped forward and kicked him!
"Crack!"
The monk's chin was kicked, his neck was broken, and his whole head rolled up to his back in a weird posture, killing him on the spot.
In the sky, Liu Yuniang, who transformed into a giant python, threw off a monk, then screamed at him, and sprayed out large swaths of green poisonous mist from the snake's mouth. The monk was unable to dodge, and finally his eyes widened, his skin turned black, and he was poisoned. die.
"Boom! Boom!"
With two loud noises in succession, two Japanese monks were blown away by Lin Xiaolu and Tang Long respectively, and they collided in a pavilion.
Lin Xiaolu, who was naked, roared and raised his hand to release his inner energy. Tang Long also punched and erupted with an astonishing dragon roar. The four logs supporting the pavilion were instantly smashed by the two of them, and the entire top of the pavilion exploded. It collapsed and all hit the Japanese monks who had not yet stood up, causing dust to fill the sky.
Soon, the two monks struggled to climb out of the ruins. Just as they were about to stand up, Lin Xiaolu and Tang Long rushed towards them, jumped at the same time, and then turned in the air.
Li Sanjia——The Raptors swing their tail!
"Ata!"
"Hohohohoho~"
The two teenagers screamed and laughed strangely, and simultaneously used the Dragon Tail Swing. The two Japanese monks were each kicked in the neck and kicked out from the ruins. They died simultaneously with two muffled groans!
At this point, all the Japanese pills in the audience have fallen!
At this point, the battle finally ended. Tang Long panted and looked around, then smiled at Lin Xiaolu:
"You learned my kicking skills well."
Lin Xiaolu looked arrogant and hummed: "It's not just good, it's good to be better than the old."
After humming, he couldn't help but want to fall down, but fortunately Tang Longyan quickly held him up with his quick hands.
He put Lin Xiaolu's arm on his shoulders, smelled his scent, and suddenly felt uncomfortable:
"The smell of blood on your body is too strong, it stinks to death."
"Nonsense, I killed so many pill-forming people, you try?" After saying that, Lin Xiaolu's body went limp and he fainted completely.
Tang Long had no choice but to hold his nose and carry him on his shoulders, looking at Liu Yuniang in the distance who had also finished the battle.
In the sky, a big green python fell from the sky and turned into a human form. She glanced at Lin Xiaolu, who was covered in blood, took out a pill from her sleeve and fed it to him.
"Mr. Lin was seriously injured." Liu Yuniang was surprised.
"Absolutely. If we were a step too late, this guy would really be dead." After Tang Long finished speaking, he looked at Liu Yuniang and said:
"How is your master doing?"
Liu Yuniang sniffed, then smiled charmingly: "Master has finished the work, and is on his way over with Miss Qin."
