Chapter 2327 One against three

Style: Romance Author: a green lotusWords: 2051Update Time: 24/01/18 07:52:36
Wang Dachun is indeed trapped in the Yin and Yang chessboard at this moment.

Every chess piece inside turned into black and white Wuchang. Among them, 181 were Black Wuchang and 180 were White Wuchang. They formed a large formation and attacked Wang Dachun in turn.

Wang Dachun snorted coldly, "Just...swallow it for me!" With a thought in his mind, 12 black vortexes suddenly formed around his body, swallowing up the black and white impermanent energy.

For a moment, a large amount of energy swirled and was swallowed up by Wang Dachun's Great Devouring Technique. Soon, the energy was exhausted, and the black and white impermanence turned into chess pieces again.

Without the support of energy, it is completely useless. The energy can only be used to make Wang Dachun's wedding dress.

"What's going on? The energy is consumed a bit fast!" Monk Miao'a's expression changed, and he quickly input energy into the Yin and Yang chessboard again, but the energy was quickly consumed again.

Monk Miao'a changed his color again, "Ami...he's a Buddha! This poor monk doesn't believe it!" After saying that, he input energy again. This time, he directly input more than half of his spiritual power into the Yin and Yang chessboard. .

Wang Dachun also secretly admired the monk's spiritual power, which was much more powerful than the six holy kings he had killed before. At this moment, spiritual energy rained down on the planet in his body again, constantly nourishing the earth.

Wang Dachun's cultivation level is also constantly increasing.

"Still not dead?"

Monk Miao'a also felt that something was wrong, and quickly penetrated his spiritual thoughts into the Yin and Yang chessboard to check, and almost fell down. He saw several large whirlpools around Wang Dachun's body, which were constantly devouring his own vitality, with an expression of enjoyment on his face.

"Damn it!" Monk Miao'a, who never uttered curse words, couldn't help but curse.

Wang Dachun's spirit stretched out, "Humph, little monk, you want to trap me with this broken chessboard, how is that possible? I'm just absorbing energy, blast it!"

As soon as the words fell, there was an explosion of "boom", and the Yin and Yang chessboard exploded immediately. Wang Dachun's body stepped out from inside. Just now, he used dozens of fruits of destruction to directly detonate, causing a chain reaction. The Yin Yang chessboard exploded.

But Wang Dachun hid in the funeral bell and was not hurt at all.

"Ah! Evil devil, how dare you destroy my magic weapon? I'm not done with you!"

When Monk Miao'a saw that his Yin-Yang chessboard had been destroyed, he was furious and his whole face became distorted. This Yin-Yang chessboard was a valuable treasure of his. He had killed many powerful enemies. He didn't expect to be killed like this. Ruined, his heart was bleeding.

Wang Dachun laughed and said, "Monk Hua, you finally stopped pretending. That's right. If you tear off the disguise, you won't be so tired, and you can see the Buddha earlier... you are looking for death!"

Wang Dachun glanced at him and his expression suddenly changed. In just a moment, two disciples of the Shen family were killed. The masters of the three sects were too powerful. If Shen Mengyao hadn't fought to protect each other, more would have died.

brush! brush! brush!

Wang Dachun transformed into dozens of figures in an instant and rushed towards the disciples of the three sects. Suddenly, screams rang out. With his current strength, even in his incarnation, he was powerful.

Soon many disciples of the three sects were killed.

Wang Dachun rolled up his sleeves and unfolded the universe, then collected the remaining disciples of the Shen family and immediately sent them to the storage of magic weapons. These people left outside were simply a burden.

Wang Dachun and Shen Mengyao met together, "Senior Sister Mengyao, how about we come and compete with these guys from the three sects for magical powers?"

Seeing Wang Dachun being so fierce, Shen Mengyao couldn't help but feel happy, "Okay, let's join forces!" She had been holding a breath in her heart for a long time, and she couldn't help but let it out. This time, thanks to the hidden dragon Wang Dachun, she didn't know what to do otherwise. Done.

Wang Dachun nodded, "Well, you took care of these guys from White Tiger Academy, and I took care of these three big fish!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Dachun rolled up the Fire Dragon Spear and immediately pulled He Shuhua over. He wanted to defeat these three masters in a one-on-one battle.

Now that he has broken through the Great Sage, Wang Dachun has completely grown up. He wants to challenge his limits. If he can kill these three people, he estimates that his strength will make great progress. Even if he breaks through to the Holy King, he will not be able to do it. impossible.

Because these three people were much more powerful than the Holy King who was killed by him before.

"Looking for death! The three of us join forces, I don't believe we can't kill him!" Seeing his two men being killed by Wang Dachun, He Shuhua was furious and winked at the two men. The three of them surrounded Wang Dachun in three directions.

The Fire Dragon Spear in Wang Dachun's hand shook, "The so-called geniuses of the three sects are nothing more than this. Today I will show you that our Shen family is not easy to bully. You three can come together, but I am blamed for not giving you a chance. "

"You are so arrogant, take action!"

The three people's noses were all crooked with anger. They originally thought that they would be very sure of dealing with the Shen family, but they didn't expect to encounter Wang Dachun, a pervert who was not only ridiculously strong, but also very irritating with his words.

Chu Yunfei shook his hand, and a sea of ​​fire poured down towards Wang Dachun. Monk Miao'a held a half-moon shovel in his hand. With a shake of the big shovel, rays of Buddha light burst out. An ancient Buddha held beads in his hand, recited scriptures, and suppressed Wang Dachun.

He Shuhua held a painting in his hand and rolled it towards Wang Dachun. The painting was a Bagua picture. If Wang Dachun was involved, it would be difficult to escape.

The three of them are the Eight Immortals crossing the sea, each showing their magical powers and trying to kill Wang Dachun on the spot.

On the other side, Shen Mengyao fought with the other monks of the three sects. Without the restraint of a master like He Shuhua, Shen Mengyao's strength was fully unleashed, just like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, killing the three sects by one person.

She also showed her strength and wanted to quickly resolve the battle so she could help Wang Dachun.

However, there are dozens of masters from the three sects, and all of them are not weak. It is not easy to kill them.

"Thousand-Armed Tathagata, Arhat's Golden Body!"

Being besieged by three people, Wang Dachun once again used his Buddhist magical power. This time he held the funeral bell on his head. Without the restraint of others, Wang Dachun could let go and fight.

The Fiery Dragon Spear is in hand, and the Death Gate Bell hangs silk ribbons above his head to deflect all attacks. Wang Dachun doesn't use artifacts very much now. After all, using artifacts consumes too much and can easily lead to dependence.

However, after breaking through to the Holy King, Wang Dachun clearly felt that he was much easier to use the divine weapon than before.

"This kid actually has a magical weapon!" Chu Yunfei couldn't help but licked his lips when he saw the death bell above Wang Dachun's head, with a trace of greed in his eyes. Even they didn't have a magical weapon, how could this kid be so good?