Wang Dachun almost vomited out his overnight meal when he heard Monk Miao'a's words.
This person is really hypocritical. He clearly wants to be a robber, but he has to find a high-sounding excuse. He wants to be a bitch, but he also has to build a memorial arch.
Swish, swish, people from the three major sects surrounded each other with evil expressions, planning to kill all the Shen family members.
The situation is very unfavorable for the Shen family. There are too many masters from the three sects.
Shen Mengyao gritted her silver teeth, "Everyone gather around me, don't scatter."
At this moment, He Shuhua from White Tiger Academy swung his body and rushed towards Shen Mengyao, "Haha, Goddess Mengyao, your opponent is me, do you still want to take care of others?"
He Shuhua held a fan in his hand, opened it with a bang, and streaks of silver light shot towards Shen Mengyao. Shen Mengyao gave a sweet shout, and a slender sword appeared in his hand. He swung it left and right, and all those silver lights were hit. Scattered, and then her delicate body moved, as fast as the wind, directly piercing He Shuhua's throat.
He Shuhua blocked the fan in his hand, "I'll go! So cruel? Sister Mengyao, you are trying to murder your husband!"
"Go to hell!"
Shen Mengyao was secretly worried. She had no time to argue with him. She just wanted to kill this person quickly so that she could help the Shen family disciples. She didn't expect to encounter such a big crisis when she came to the small world this time. Now it seems that she can escape. That’s not bad, let alone helping other people.
The two men started fighting fiercely.
At this moment, people from the three sects rushed toward the Shen family disciples.
"Vacuum Mahamudra!"
At this moment, suddenly a huge golden handprint fell from the sky. This big handprint was shining with golden light and full of majestic power. In the golden light, there were actually Buddhas sitting upright. Suddenly, there were bursts of Sanskrit sounds, which seemed to be He was chanting incomprehensible Sanskrit.
The big hand seal violently suppressed the people of the Crimson Fire Sect. The people of the Crimson Fire Sect felt that they could not move and could only watch the big hand seal slap down.
boom!
The big handprint was swatted down fiercely, killing four or five like flies.
Wang Dachun did not expect that the Great Vacuum Hand Seal was so powerful. Most of the Scarlet Fire Sect were disciples of the Saints and Little Saints, and they had no power to fight back at all.
"Ah! Boy, I want you to die!" Chu Yunfei's eyes suddenly turned red, and he rushed towards Wang Dachun fiercely, violent energy bursting out. These were the elite disciples he had brought. With so many losses, how could he show up to Wang Dachun? The sect explained.
"Hmph, then it depends on whether you have that ability. Hypocritical Hua Monk, come here too!" Wang Dachun suddenly rolled up his sleeves and involved Monk Miao'a into his own battle circle.
Everyone gasped. This person was really powerful. He actually had the energy to involve Monk Miao'a in a one-on-one fight. When did such a ruthless person appear in the Shen family?
After doing this, Wang Dachun moved the ghost corpse puppet out again and said, "Go and protect the Shen family disciples." This corpse puppet is powerful and very durable, and can be used as a human shield.
Monk Miao'a clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, since the donor needs a poor monk to save you, then the poor monk has no choice but to be respectful and obedient!"
Wang Dachun was so disgusted, "Bah! Stinky monk, use whatever means you have, don't be disgusting here, let me see what magical powers Lingxin Temple has!"
"You actually like killing so much. You are like a demon. Let's see how this poor monk can save you. I will give you a hand of great mercy." After Monk Miao'a finished speaking, he struck Wang Dachun with a palm.
Immediately, Chu Yunfei and Monk Miao'a joined forces to attack Wang Dachun. These two people were the leaders of the two sects and were so powerful that even among the gods of the Shen family, there were few who could compete with them.
However, Wang Dachun, the core disciple, was one against two. These two people were really powerful. Their various attack methods were dazzling, and Wang Dachun was also in a hurry.
Although Wang Dachun broke through the Great Sage, his strength increased tenfold, and he was on the same level as these people, but Wang Dachun knew that his strength was not top-notch, unless he could break through to the Holy King.
Of course, Chu Yunfei and Monk Miao'a are not the top among the divine sons of the two sects, and can only be ranked in the top ten.
"The Thousand-Armed Tathagata, the mighty heavenly dragon!" Wang Dachun had no choice but to use the Thousand-Armed Tathagata's magical power. The Thousand-Armed Tathagata combined with the Arhat's golden body really benefited each other.
As soon as this magical power was displayed, Wang Dachun slowly gained the upper hand. He held the Fire Dragon Spear in both hands, and dozens of other arms held other Taoist weapons, including swords, guns, swords and halberds, and eighteen kinds of weapons.
In this way, Wang Dachun was dealing with Chu Yunfei and Monk Miao'a on the one hand, and on the other hand he was constantly dealing with the other three sect disciples. What was the concept of him using dozens of Taoist weapons by himself?
All of a sudden, various attacks were flying all over the sky, which was dizzying.
What's even more terrifying is Wang Dachun's ability to multi-task. After all, dealing with two masters is enough for an average person to drink a pot, and he has to devote his energy to dealing with other people. This is not something ordinary people can do.
With Wang Dachun's help, the Shen family disciples were barely able to fight against the masters of the three sects.
In terms of group fighting ability, Wang Dachun was ranked first, but no one dared to admit that he was second.
At this moment, the fight between Shen Mengyao and He Shuhua was also evenly matched. The two people were about the same strength. It seemed that the winner would not be determined in a short while.
Therefore, it can be said that Wang Dachun's side is still deciding the situation on the court. If Wang Dachun wins, the Shen family can make a comeback. If he loses, everyone will be doomed.
"Amitabha, this evil spirit really has many tricks. Donor Chu, it's time for you to show some real skills." Monk Miao'a sang, and then he took out a magic weapon with his palm.
This magic weapon is a chessboard with two black and white pieces on it.
"Boy, my magic weapon is called Yin-Yang Chess. I'll let you know how powerful it is." After Monk Miao'a finished speaking, he moved the chessboard, and suddenly black lights hit Wang Dachun. He moved his fingers again, and white lights also hit Wang Dachun. come over.
Those black and white lights immediately formed a mysterious formation and surrounded Wang Dachun. The black and white chess pieces suddenly turned into black-robed and white-robed men. These black-robed and white-robed people had tongues half a foot long in their mouths, and they rushed towards Wang Dachun with their teeth and claws. Come over.
Wang Dachun staggered at his feet, "Black and white are impermanent??"
He is very familiar with Black and White Impermanence, and has also fought against their incarnations. These Black and White Impermanences are almost identical in appearance and breath. This Yin Yang Chess is really powerful.
Black and white impermanence represents the yin and yang of the world. Black impermanence is yin and white impermanence is yang. These black and white impermanences form an inverted formation of yin and yang. The formation wraps up Wang Dachun into the chessboard.
Monk Miao'a smiled proudly, "Amitabha, I finally succeeded in succumbing to the demon. This demon is now in my Yin Yang chess game and will turn into ashes in less than an hour and three seconds!"
