On the fifth day of Jiang Shan's sleep, the fire on the ground burned hotter and hotter, and Jiang Shan slept more soundly.
Lying on the ground, I don’t know what kind of sweet dream I have.
The Rakshasa on guard outside the mountain was wearing strong armor and a serious look on his face, not daring to relax at all.
King Ji, who formed the first line of defense, looked at the ever-lasting flames on the mountain, with a faint look of excitement on his face. The longer it takes to overcome the tribulation, the greater the power, and the stronger the strength after the tribulation will be.
After crossing this time, his family will soar into the sky.
I was feeling happy when I suddenly heard a burst of chanting.
King Ji was not happy, but he quickly realized that this place was surrounded by a large army of Rakshasa, where could the sound of chanting come from?
Suddenly he stood up, blood was dancing all over King Ji's body, his demon power was surging, and he shouted again: "Why are you so sneaky? Why don't you come out and die!"
"Amitabha, the donor has too much murderous intent. If he doesn't retract his mind and nourish his nature, he may be in trouble in the future."
A loud sound of the Buddha's trumpet sounded from the west, and the sandalwood came bathing in the Buddha's light. It was like the Buddha came to the world, and his majestic pressure pressed on the Bufang Mountain. The bodies of the Rakshasa immediately froze. Looking at the Buddha's light in the sky, they felt extremely kind and gentle. It feels like going home.
"I, the Rakshasa clan, were born with an ominous nature, why should I be reborn in the future? If you don't get out of here, that bald donkey, today will be your death day next year." King Ji gave a cold shout, and the billowing evil energy surged, thick as mist, and seemed to contain thousands of evil spirits. The ghost Rakshasa is hiding in it, and it is ferocious and ferocious, which also breaks the artistic conception of the sandalwood Buddha's light.
"The donor has deep obsessions and has fallen into a demonic barrier. He needs to turn back."
Zhantan watched King Ji's movements, his eyes widened and his gaze sharp, like the Buddha's angry eyes. He pushed with a palm, and the vast magic power vibrated, like a mountain pressing down.
King Ji looked horrified. How could this bald donkey have such a high level of cultivation?
The next moment, a strong wind blew up behind King Ji, the sky and the earth were dark, and the rain continued. The endless wind blew up, blowing away the magic power of Zhan Tan, and continued to blow towards Zhan Tan.
Feeling the wind from all directions, a hint of fear appeared in Zhan Tan's calm eyes. He clasped his hands together, and the golden light in his body shot into the sky. He directly appeared in a golden body with three heads and six arms. He held a necklace, a divine pestle and other magic weapons in his hand. He was so domineering that King Ji was shocked when he saw him, and secretly said that he was powerful.
But even so, it was still difficult to resist the wind, and Zhantan retreated uncontrollably, secretly feeling powerful.
When King Ji and others saw this, they were greatly relieved. Fortunately, the banana fan was still great.
However, this relaxation could not last for a moment. A green bead flew from the horizon, blooming with green light. When the violent wind around him encountered this force, it suddenly became calm, as if it had never existed before.
Everyone was horrified when they saw this, Ye Ling also frowned, never thought that there was such a magic weapon to restrain him from Banana Fan.
"You evil girl, why don't you just arrest her without restraint?"
Another loud shout sounded from the horizon, like thunder roaring.
I saw smoke and dust billowing in the distance, horses galloping, and thousands of people could be seen vaguely, wearing strong armor and strong swords, filled with evil spirits.
A divine white horse galloped in the front, one foot tall, with teeth like saw teeth, sharp eyes, and a body full of evil aura. It galloped towards him with an aura that was even better than that of a tiger or a leopard, as if it were hunting all things.
The one riding the white horse is King Li. At this moment, he changed out of his dragon robe and put on a robe. The dark red armor faintly exudes the smell of blood. He has a fierce momentum. He is obviously one person, but he looks like thousands of troops. The rich flavor The aura of battlefield killing came to my face.
Seeing the arrival of King Li and his army, Ye Ling's expression darkened even more. The white horse was not an ancient exotic beast - Pi. Although it looked like a white horse, it was not a vegetarian. Instead, it ate raw tigers and leopards. Thousands of people behind it were even more troublesome. They are Dali warriors who were trained according to the fighting methods of the Jiuli tribe back then. They are ruthless in killing. They are fine if they are alone, but if they form an army, their power is infinite.
Back then, the King of Li led an army of a thousand men to kill the dog demon that was causing trouble in the north of Li country. The army of a thousand men killed nearly ten thousand demon soldiers.
What's worse is that Banana Fan is defeated by this bead, and they may not be able to defend Jiangshan.
But at this moment, the power cannot be weakened. At night, the magic power is circulating, the green threads are fluttering, and the Liangyi sword suddenly flies out, piercing the void, as fast as a meteor, flying directly to King Li at an incredible speed, and the shadow of the sun and moon appears, a piece of In this bloody world, everything will be destroyed.
"Anyone who wants to enter this mountain today will be punished!"
King Li's expression suddenly changed, a flash of blood flashed in his hand, and a long sword with a simple and majestic shape appeared. The dark purple sword body was like a pool of enchanting water, shining with a bloody and cruel cold light.
Dali sword.
The magic weapon passed down from generation to generation in Li country was once used by the ancestors of Li country to slaughter all enemies and create the foundation of Li country.
And when the sword appeared, the momentum around King Li became more and more wild. He was no longer a majestic king, but like a wild beast. Behind him, a thousand Li warriors stamped their feet fiercely, as if they were beating drums. The momentum was linked, and the energy and blood were like a long river, all infused into him. On King Li.
Before coming, King Li had thought about facing the Liangyi Sword and wanted to see how powerful these swords were.
Suddenly a sword slashed down, as powerful as thunder, shaking the two swords from the front, tearing into a bloody world.
There was another loud noise, and the two swords turned back, but the mount under King Li could not resist the divine power, and blood spat out. King Li also felt that there was a faint surge of energy and blood in his body, but his face seemed to be nothing happened, but his expression was fierce. He looked at Ye Ling and said, "What a scoundrel. Today you are so rebellious and dare to kill your father. I won't let you live."
As soon as he finished speaking, King Li gave up his mount, flew up, and slashed straight at Ye Ling with his sword. Then the ten thousand-foot-long sword gleamed, and the boundless battlefield was filled with killing energy, like thousands of troops.
He had just started to attack, but although he was repulsed by the two swords, the power of the two swords was much less than expected. He could handle such power.
But before he could take another step, the two swords flew back again. The yin and yang were shining together, and the sun and moon were surrounded by shadows. The two swords formed a formation to block King Li. King Li waved his long sword, blocking the left and right. The sword light was airtight, barely protecting himself. , but couldn't move forward even half a step.
Seeing this, Zhan Tan couldn't just sit back and watch. He immediately took action, revealed his golden body, pushed his palms flat, and opened his swords. He said loudly: "The king goes forward and kills that Zhan Yin, and the princess and Rakshasa will be handed over to him." A poor monk."
"Thank you, Imperial Master." King Li looked overjoyed and immediately led his army to attack Bufang Mountain.
King Ji was furious and immediately led his army to stop him.
Seeing this, Zhan Tan smiled lightly, clasped his hands, and recited Buddhist scriptures. Sanskrit sounds flew out of his mouth one by one, turning into golden words, mixed with profound Buddhist rhymes, twisting the void, opening up a Buddhist kingdom, with flowers falling from the sky and golden lotuses sprouting from the ground. When the Rakshasa heard this, they couldn't help but show signs of dementia on their faces, and their murderous aura was forced to stop.
Although King Ji and the three elders were able to maintain their rationality and rise up to resist, they were also powerless under the endless Buddha's light.
When Ye Ling saw this, he was very anxious and quickly activated his swords to strike. The swords screamed and the sword light roared and split the sky.
Seeing the two swords coming at him, Zhantan not only did not panic, but showed a slight smile on his face. If Ye Ling's cultivation level was higher, he would be afraid. Unfortunately, Ye Ling's cultivation level was not enough. He stretched out one hand and the golden Buddha palm was indestructible. Shake the two swords head-on.
"Click~"
However, an unbelievable scene happened, and the power of the two swords suddenly increased greatly. The sword shattered the ceiling, and the sword split the golden lotus. The Buddhist kingdom of Zhan Tan was shattered in an instant. Zhan Tan felt that his hands were in unbearable pain, and he almost fell from the clouds. He did not dare to No matter how careless he was, he let go of the restrictions on Prince Ji and others and concentrated on dealing with Ye Ling. However, he looked shocked when he looked at the two swords that were more than twice as powerful. Why are these two swords so powerful?
As the actual controller of the two swords, Ye Ling was also surprised. She was anxious and used all her strength to drive the two swords, but the power was beyond her imagination.
But in this case, these people cannot defeat them.
In the royal city, the monk breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the Rakshasa girl's swords were quite powerful. With some magic power added secretly, it would not be a big problem to stop the boy Zhan Tan.
Although the remaining people from Dali are good, even if they can defeat the elite Rakshasa, it will take a long time for the junior brother to survive the tribulation.
As a senior brother, I can only help so much, not much more.
"This fairy's sword is so powerful."
The young man who followed the Pilan woman looked at the two swords in the sky and spoke with emotion.
"It's a powerful magic weapon. It can actually rival a second-grade one with a fourth-grade body." Bilan woman said with a trace of wonder on her face.
"Mom, do we want to help this fairy and make a good relationship?" the young man asked curiously.
"If you don't know right from wrong, you won't be tainted by cause and effect." But Mrs. Bilan shook her head.
"I think what's wrong with the monks and his gang is that even if they had some quarrel before, taking advantage of someone's danger and attacking someone during a calamity, they are not fair and upright people. Especially that king, who speaks like a naughty girl and forces It's definitely not a good idea for his own daughter to kill him." The young man said angrily.
"Don't you think she's pretty? She's pretty but withered bones." Mrs. Bilan patted her son's head angrily. How could he say that he killed his father in such a high-sounding way?
(End of chapter)
