King Jinpeng and Zu Qingyang twisted into a ball in the air and struck each other with countless punches. King Jinpeng's blood was stagnated and his wings drooped. The two fell down the cliff from a high altitude with a loud bang. , smashing the mountain top down. The power of Nirvana suppressed the blood. Zu Qingyang suddenly stretched out his left arm, opened his five fingers to clasp the opponent's head and neck, and lifted him into the air. King Jinpeng's face was red, and his hands and feet were waving wildly, but his strength was getting smaller and smaller, and his neck bones were hanging down softly. It made a "quacking" sound and was about to be strangled alive.
There was a sudden sound of wind behind his head, and a big hand wrapped with the power of blood and energy reached towards his back. Zu Qingyang did not hesitate to swing King Jinpeng back, and the power of Nirvana surged into his body, causing King Jinpeng to faint with his eyes. , the leader of the six Yangs grew rapidly and was about to explode into a rotten watermelon. At the critical moment, Zu Qingyang's swing was in vain, and then his left arm went numb, and his fingers subconsciously loosened. King Jinpeng Gululu rolled down the cliff, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he was dying.
Zu Qingyang turned around in a hurry, only to see King Luohu standing about ten feet away. His right arm was wrapped in blood and swollen from arm to finger, looking a little wolfish. He rubbed his numb elbow, and a ball of blood was entrenched in it, like a bone lodged in his throat, which could not be driven away for a moment. The head of the Eight Kings really had some virtues and should not be underestimated.
King Luohu looked at the other party and thought to himself: "There are twelve lotus guardians, good and bad, and great disparity in strength. If Banshan Temple can only be guarded by these kind of things, it can be wiped out without the arrival of eight kings!"
King Scarlet Owl dragged King Jinpeng up and slapped him hard three times on the back. King Jinpeng spat out a mouthful of blood, which was so black that it turned purple.
, the fishy stench was unpleasant, five finger marks on the throat were deep into the texture, and the head was still swollen like a drum. King Scarlet Owl let go of his hand, and King Jinpeng fell heavily to the ground. His chest rose and fell slightly, and he took in more air than came out. He finally crawled back from the gate of hell.
King Scarlet Owl said lightly: "If you want to survive, just lie down for a while and don't get up in a hurry." King Jinpeng's confidants were about to step forward to help him up, but after hearing this, they hurriedly stopped, for fear that their good intentions would not be repaid. , the flattery slapped the horse on the foot and cost the king his life.
Zu Qingyang stared at King Rahu's right arm for a moment, then suddenly he rushed forward, his fists, elbows, knees and feet pressing down like a violent storm, unleashing the power of Nirvana, injuring people invisible. King Rahu stretched out his big hand, fished it to the left, and flicked it to the right. It seemed clumsy, but he forced the opponent three feet away and couldn't get close. As soon as the power of Nirvana reached him, it turned into a gentle breeze and drizzle, passed around him, and shot down In the empty space.
The two exchanged blows for more than a hundred seconds. Zu Qingyang seized the opportunity and punched three times in a row. The power of Nirvana was stronger than the last wave, and they combined into one heavy punch. King Rahu frowned unconsciously, and sealed his fist with his right hand. Lift your feet off the ground and move backwards. King Scarlet Owl took advantage of the opportunity to attack. The two of them advanced and retreated, and they cooperated perfectly. Zu Qingyang's breath was stagnant, and he was intercepted by the new force, and fell into a bitter battle.
The Red Owl King suppressed Zu Qingyang for a while and saw that he had regained his strength. He used a trick, his blood turned into a big snake and entangled his legs. King Qingyang understood this and stepped forward for the second time, pressing the button The resident ancestor Qingyang beat him again and again, then stopped and changed the ground to the King of Tribulation again.
King Luohu, King Chixiao, King Qingyang, King Tuoluo, King Tuoluo, King Dijie, and King Guiwu figured out the trick and took turns to fight, each using their own means to consume.
With the strength of the opponent, Zu Qingyang finally regained the momentum. When he was about to counterattack, he was pushed back by King Luohu and King Scarlet Xiao, and for a while he fell into a hard fight. The power of Nirvana was lost rapidly, and the previous prediction was completely inaccurate, and it would not last for three days and three nights.
King Jinpeng panted for a long time, and finally regained some strength. He struggled to sit up and waved. His subordinates rushed forward in a hurry, rubbing his shoulders, beating his back, and even presented him with a bottle of strong wine. King Jinpeng took out a dark pill from his belly button, threw it into his mouth without looking at it, drank half a gourd of strong liquor, and breathed out after tasting it.
He was careless for a moment and was taken advantage of by the other party, but he finally recovered it according to fortune telling. The favor he owed to King Luohu and King Red Xiao would eventually be repaid in the future. No matter what the outcome of the eight kings' attack on Banshan Temple, he would definitely suffer the most. Not only will there be no benefit, but all the money will be lost. King Jinpeng couldn't help but mutter: "His grandma's loss is huge now!"
Zu Qingyang was forced to a dead end, just like a big fish that was hooked and was exhausted. He could grab it into the net bag with just one stretch of his hand. The Eight Kings could see it clearly, and he also knew that if Banshan Temple could not find the second one, The trump card can only be manipulated by others. The closer it gets to the last moment, the more cautious King Rahu and others become, not seeking merit but seeking no faults. Even if they miss the chance to make a final decision, they will never rush forward. They suspect that the other party has a way to come back and will not give up until the last moment.
Their caution was necessary. Zu Qingyang did have the last resort. However, what everyone unexpectedly found was that this resort was not about a trapped beast still fighting, or a death of both the jade and the stone. Zu Qingyang stayed up until the light
The oil was gone, and he was finally tired. He was too tired to lift his hands, and let the blood bombard his body, leaving him full of holes and leaving no trace of skin. Under the crushing power of blood and energy, his physical body collapsed, and Zu Qingyang turned into a wisp of strange energy. King Rahu's eyes lit up, and he reached out to grab it first. Before his fingertips could touch it, he retracted like a lightning strike, and his face showed A look of surprise.
The Scarlet Owl King noticed his reaction and also noticed that there seemed to be a trace of panic hidden in the surprise. He immediately became vigilant and retreated instead of advancing. The Qingyang King, the Tuoluo King, the Lion-Slaying King, etc. noticed the various mysteries contained in the strange energy, which could only be understood but not expressed in words. They suddenly became greedy and rushed forward one after another. You pushed me and I was waiting for the fight. Suddenly a Sanskrit chant sounded in the air, and the world fell into silence for an instant.
The next moment, the void rippled like water patterns, with the ancient Bodhi tree in the southeast and the two Sara trees in the northwest. Flowers fell from the sky, golden lotuses surged from the ground, the Buddha's light enveloped the Yuan Shen Mountain, and palaces, sutra pavilions, pagodas, bell towers, and monasteries appeared in mid-air. In the garden, shadows overlap one another. A lotus platform descended from the sky, with a slight sway of strange energy, and landed on the lotus platform. In an instant, Zu Qingyang reshaped his existing body, came back to life, and was full of spirit and vitality.
The Nirvana Buddha Kingdom came to the Rui Dharma Realm, and the lotus pedestals fell one by one into the world, totaling 12. Fan Yu, Zang Bing, Han Zhongli, Shen Chenyi, Beiming, Fengli, Zu Qingyang, Shi Zhuming, Yuan Baizang, Shen Xuanying, Ji Tiandu, Gong Xianyun and other protectors were sitting or standing with different expressions. The Buddha's light continued to expand outwards, and the monster soldiers threw away their armor one by one, as if they were intoxicated.
There are thousands of rivers and mountains all over the world, and it is home to Banshan Temple, Lanruo Temple, Jialan Temple, Baiyun Temple, Zhaoti Temple, and Zion Temple.
Twelve guardians from the Yuan Temple, the Bodhi Temple, the Jungle Temple, the Salo Temple, the Baofang Temple, the Jintian Temple, and the Qinglian Temple came to lead the Buddhist kingdom. They all came to the original sacred mountain to confront the eight kings. For a time, the sky was dark and the earth was dark. There is no light in the moon, and the war is about to break out.
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