"King Jinlun?!"
"kill him!"
At this time, all the Mingjiao masters in the battlefield saw Jinlun Dharma King approaching and shouted wildly, and they all surrounded him.
"No!" Monk Bujie shouted angrily and quickly stopped him.
Unfortunately, it was already too late. Jin Lun Dharma King stepped forward, and with every step he took, his aura became more powerful. In the end, it was like overwhelming mountains and seas, and it was incredibly terrifying.
Phew! Phew!
The Five Elements Banner disciples roared, stretched out their bows and set arrows. Immediately, countless arrows roared and shot towards the incoming King Jinlun.
"Well done!"
Jinlun Dharma King practices the supreme Dharma-protecting magical power of Tantric Buddhism, which is divided into thirteen levels.
With each level of diligence, the skill increases exponentially. The further you go, the harder it becomes to practice. When you reach the state of perfection, your physical body has the power of ten dragons and ten elephants. The vajra is indestructible and has infinite power. It is definitely beyond the capabilities of flesh and blood. withstand.
Carrying an extremely violent force, his sleeves fluttered, creating a strong wind.
As soon as those arrows got close, they were blown away by the strong wind that seemed to be solid, and even shot back, killing a large number of Mingjiao believers.
Jinlun Dharma King's body was like a roaring dragon and hissing like a roaring elephant. When he chanted the Buddha's name, all his great power exploded.
As long as they dared to stand in front of him, whether they were members of the Five Elements Flag, the four gates of Heaven, Earth, Wind and Thunder, or the leaders and flag owners of the Ming Cult, they would all be knocked away by the fierce and overbearing power.
die! die! die!
Wherever Jinlun Dharma King passed by, blood splattered everywhere, and there were stumps and broken arms everywhere.
Amidst the endless screams, he was like a living dragon and elephant, moving back and forth. Under everyone's stunned gaze, he was arrogant and pushed forward.
"King Jinlun, your opponent is me!"
Monk Bujie roared and chased through the air.
"Die to me!"
boom!
Monk Bujie suddenly broke out. He was wearing a golden bell, and his momentum was as powerful as a falling golden bell.
He raised the sacred fire across the sky and headed towards the King of the Golden Wheel.
"Mingjiao Holy Fire Order?!"
The King of the Golden Wheel stepped forward, his yellow monk robes flying, revealing his muscles and bones that looked like copper poured into iron. His golden wheel rotated rapidly, stirring up the air currents, and roared towards the enemy.
"Monk who is not disciplined, your skills are deficient, and your anger has entered your brain. I will kill you within ten moves!"
Monk Bujie gritted his teeth, feeling that the golden wheel was like the sun falling, and the terrifying momentum seemed to make the air burn, making it difficult to breathe.
His heart skipped a beat, and the hair on his body exploded. Suddenly, the Holy Fire Token roared into the sky, and the flames on it seemed to turn into reality, meeting the falling golden wheel.
boom!
Amidst the loud noise, Monk Bujie soared into the air and was directly knocked away.
"Second move!"
Jinlun Dharma King laughed, his golden robes rustled, he jumped into the air, grabbed the golden wheel that had not yet landed, the dragon elephant exploded with great force, and the golden wheel roared away again!
"King Jinlun!"
Monk Bujie stood up from the ground, protected by a golden bell. He was not injured. He roared to the sky, and his true energy suddenly exploded. The Holy Fire Token trembled violently and struck dozens of blows. It was as if a sea of fire was pouring out. Burn your enemies to ashes.
Boom!
The Holy Fire Token collided with the Golden Wheel, setting off strong winds that roared in all directions.
"not good!"
At this moment, Monk Bujie was shocked all over and his heart was beating wildly. He saw Jinlun Dharma King approaching before he knew it.
"Get away!"
He roared wildly, his whole body's true energy surged, the Holy Fire Token was raised in a roar, and he launched several moves in succession to fend off the enemy.
boom!
Jin Lun Dharma King suddenly closed his five fingers, formed a fist seal, and pressed down on the enemy!
Astonishingly, it is the large mudra of the Vajra Gate of the Tantric Sect!
Boom!
Monk Bujie's pupils narrowed in vain, and he felt an extremely terrifying force, as if a mountain suddenly fell down.
After all, he is a master who has been in the world for decades. He roared in his heart, and the Holy Fire Token was like a fire dragon, piercing the enemy and punching him.
when!
The Jinlun Dharma King had a cold face, and pressed down with the powerful fist seal of the Dragon Elephant, causing the Holy Fire Token to fly up in Monk Bujie's hand, and then hit Monk Bujie's chest with unabated force.
"Ho ho!"
Monk Bujie's eyes widened with anger, and his face was full of shock and unbelievable expression. His twelve-fold golden bell was actually broken, and a large bloody handprint appeared on his chest.
"One punch actually seriously injured me?!"
His throat rolled, and he smiled miserably, knowing that the ten moves Jinlun Dharma King said were by no means empty words.
This great master of the esoteric religion is really not a great master that he can match.
Thinking of this, Monk Bujie's eyes flickered, and he flew away without hesitation and fled towards a cliff in the valley.
"You want to escape in front of me? It's too late!"
Jinlun Dharma King chased after him without hesitation. The golden wheel in his hand was like the sun rising, and he smashed towards his back.
Monk Bujie was hit in the back by a move, his body fell suddenly, and a mouthful of scarlet blood suddenly spurted out from his mouth.
However, he didn't care, he just picked up the Holy Fire Token that had just been thrown to the ground, turned over, and continued to run away crazily.
Mongolian soldiers surrounded him from all directions to block his retreat. However, Monk Bujie did not dodge at all against the swords coming towards him.
Keng! Keng! Keng!
The sword and sword shadow tore apart the white monk's robe on his body, and the exposed bronze skin shone with a metallic color. The twelve-layer golden bell was invulnerable, and it was definitely not something that these ordinary people could break.
Monk Bujie's brows and eyes flashed with a cold light, and the Holy Fire Order killed all the enemies in front of him, destroying everything in its path, causing people to overturn and quickly approach the cliff.
…
Just as King Jinlun and Monk Bujie were chasing each other and leaving, this deserted and quiet valley instantly became a bloody killing ground.
Thousands of Mongolian soldiers, led by Huodu and Darba, completely surrounded the entire valley from all sides. Arrows rained down and spears pierced, constantly shrinking the encirclement.
Although the Ming Cult has a much smaller number, only two to three hundred people, they have more masters than their enemies.
Under the leadership of monk Bujie, the commander of the four gates, and the master of the five-party flag, they headed towards the exit of the valley to the east.
As Jinlun Dharma King took action, he stopped the monk who was not disciplined. Although the remaining Mingjiao believers fought tooth and nail, they were still scattered with corpses killed by the enemy's powerful bows and crossbows, and were completely defeated.
The two masters Huo Du and Darba led more than 20 martial arts masters gathered by the Mongolian royal court to completely block the enemy into an encirclement, leaving them in a situation where they were unable to fight back.
The Mongolian side has a careful layout and planning. Both in terms of the use of tactics and timing, they are all superb. It is obvious that they are controlled by people who understand the art of war.
Under the strong attack of the enemy, the followers of the Four Gates of Heaven, Earth, Wind and Thunder and the Five Elements Banner were quickly cleared away. There were corpses everywhere and rivers of blood.
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