"A group of Buddha-attached monks."
Chu Wangxian shook his head.
"The Demon Buddha said, 'At the end of your Dharma period, I will ask my disciples and grandchildren to mix into your Sangha treasure, wear your robes, and destroy your Dharma.
They have misinterpreted your scriptures and broken your precepts for purposes that I cannot achieve by force today."
The cold wind on the side looked at him in a daze, and Mr.
Chu actually talked about Buddhism.
The god dog Hu Cang looked at it expressionlessly, he lived for more than 3,000 years, long before the birth of Buddhism, he lived in the world, and naturally knew about Buddhism.
Today's Chinese Buddhism is the Buddhism after the destruction of the Buddha by the Three Martial Arts and One Sect, which is naturally completely different from the ancient Tianzhu Buddhism.
"Although I am not a member of Buddhism, I can destroy demons for Buddhism!"
Chu Wangxian said simply.
"Presumptuous!"
The King of the Corpse Forest grinds the human bone Buddha bead in his hand.
"I think you're the one who attaches to the Buddha."
An assassin dead monk secretly moved his body, and at this moment, his feet jumped up, and he suddenly launched, holding a short sword to kill Chu Wangxian.
His person held a sword and broke through the air, and there was a white light hidden on the blade, and everyone who illuminated it did not dare to look directly, so they could only close their eyes, and their people were better like a white dragon, roaring and rushing.
This move is a sword splitting light, describing that a sword can separate the light, from launching to completing the assassination, but in the blink of an eye.
All the old monks applauded in their hearts, this dead monk was the number one assassin in the Taran Holy Mountain, and after a few years of cultivation, he was fully capable of stepping onto the throne.
"Look for death!"
Chu Wangxian was fearless, he raised his right hand and slammed the law bell horizontally.
With a bang, the dead monk couldn't stop at all, and crashed directly into the Dharma bell, like catching a turtle in an urn.
"Bang!"
The magic bell was stood on the ground by Chu Wangxian and slapped it directly with one palm.
In the next breath, the Dharma bell shattered, and the dead monk was paralyzed on the ground, bleeding from his seven orifices, and was shocked to death.
Chu Wangxian's spiritual power at this moment was so terrifying, when he rang the bell, he couldn't bear his majestic spiritual power at all.
The old monks on the opposite side were silent, their bodies swaying slightly, and their breathing was short.
This is the number one powerhouse among the dead monks, for twenty years, he has been honing this sword that can be launched every day, and it was actually broken by Chu Wangxian.
"Hong Zhong's long voice is full of people, and the sound is immeasurable in all directions."
Chu Wangxian shook his head, it's a pity for this bell.
This is no ordinary clock, but the immeasurable clock of the sacred mountain of Taran.
The immeasurable clock has a history of thousands of years, and it was unthinkable that it would be broken today, and all the old monks were dumbfounded.
"It turned out to be the Dark King of Mountains and Seas, you are so bold, we don't look for you, you Huaxia Mountains and Seas actually came to Talan Mountain to trouble us."
Among the old monks, someone finally recognized the Dark King Hanfeng.
The cold wind is embarrassing.
Which green onion is he in front of Mr.
Chu, he glanced at Chu Wangxian, and sure enough, he saw Chu Wangxian stepping like a mountain god, stepping forward to confront him, and then he was relieved.
"I came to eliminate demons today, and I won't kill the nameless, who are you?"
Chu Wangxian's eyes were like swords, and the shouting old monk who was watching didn't dare to look directly, and retreated.
"Hmph, I'm the King of the Corpse Forest, I can't imagine that there is a wicked person like you in the world of Supo?"
The King of the Corpse Forest was the most powerful of the old monks, and he stepped forward with angry eyes.
"The King of the Corpse Forest?
I'm not looking for you, let King Jinhai come out.
Chu Wangxian shook his head.
This shaking of the head fell in the eyes of the Corpse Forest King, and it was simply a provocation.
"What are you looking for King Jinhae?"
Chu Wangxian looked at the momentum, and looked at the old monks in front of him as if they were nothing, and only spit out two words.
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"Kill him!"
The Corpse Forest King's breath floated, his face was ugly, a strong man of the mountains and seas, coming to the Talan Holy Mountain to provoke, how could he let him come and go freely.
But Chu Wangxian's extremely strong posture made him taboo.
"We don't interfere with the river water of the mountains and seas of China, isn't it too much for you to come here."
He calmed down.
"It's good that the water of the well does not interfere with the river water, and the day before yesterday under the snow-capped mountains, who attacked us?"
The cold wind stepped forward and said angrily.
Chu Wangxian looked at it calmly, signaled the cold wind to retreat, and he took another step forward.
"I'm not here to listen to your nonsense, since King Jinhai doesn't come out, I'll behead you all."
Arrogance, arrogance, and unstoppable.
Chu Wangxian's words made the old monks furious, too arrogant.
This is no wonder Chu Wangxian, strange, can only blame this group of old monks for being too weak.
In the Pingfeng Mountain, there are demon kings comparable to the foundation building period, and even the two tantric monks I met at the foot of Yunmeng Mountain the day before yesterday are much stronger than this group of old monks.
And this group of old monks, the strongest is only about one level of qi refining, in the eyes of Chu Wangxian, they are really ants, they are not enough to see at all, and talking nonsense with them is really enough to give face.
The King of the Corpse Forest grinned and was angry, he slammed the skull bowl and threw up the human skin he was wearing.
"It's a big breath, just let me see if you have this ability."
Seeing this action, all the old monks had already regarded Chu Wangxian as a dead person, and they gathered around and poured mana into the Corpse Forest Dharma King together.
On the sacred mountain of Taran, a black monster with four hands broke free from its cage.
Striding forward, this is the four-handed demon summoned by the Corpse Forest Dharma King with countless sacrifices.
The four-handed demon monster was like a black mist, Chu Wangxian glanced at it with yin and yang eyes, these four-handed demon monsters were clearly powerful ghosts condensed by countless souls.
The four-handed demon turned into a cloud of black smoke and burrowed in, dressed in human skin, and wore a skull bowl on top of its head, which was even more hideous and terrifying.
This four-handed demon is not a simple monster, but a demon Buddha for the drive.
More than 50 years ago, King Jinhai summoned one and wiped out a regiment of soldiers.
Later, because of the lack of mana, this demon was burned to death.
At that time, King Jinhai was still young, and the power of the four-handed demon Buddha was unsatisfactory, and now with the thirty-year sacrifice of the corpse forest Dharma King, the power of the four-handed demon Buddha should be invincible in the world in his eyes.
"Four-handed Demon Buddha, slay demons and eliminate demons!"
The King of the Corpse Forest drank sharply.
Chu Wangxian held the sword in his hand, looked at this farce, and said calmly: "Four-handed Demon Buddha, is it really ridiculous?
Such a powerful ghost dares to call a Buddha.
Recruit the Ming King you believe in, otherwise you will just be a ghost under my sword. ” As soon as the long sword was raised, a raging flame was born, and this flame actually had a spirit, constantly entangled and burned, rising to the sky, and finally forming a fire dragon more than 20 meters long, lifelike, spraying countless sparks.
This is just one of the dragon heads of the Nine Infants, and it is hideous and furious, revealing the momentum of an ancient fierce beast.
"Not good!"
The Corpse Forest King's face turned pale, and his hands cramped unnaturally.
He didn't expect that Chu Wangxian had such terrifying strength that he could summon a fire dragon, and this fire dragon shook its head and roared, it was the same as a living one.
The faces of the old monks around them changed wildly, how could they have ever seen such a method, directly summoning a living fire dragon, this is simply the legendary supreme secret technique.
In the mountains and seas, it is unbelievable that such a terrifying powerhouse has been cultivated.
"King Jinhai, save me!"
The Corpse Forest King muttered.
"No one can save you!"
Chu Wangxian sent the evil slash away, and the Nine Infant Fire Dragon rolled downward, like a heavenly fire falling from the sky, raging.
The Corpse Forest King's face was bloodless, and he instinctively manipulated the four-handed Demon Buddha in front of him.
This four-handed demon Buddha is wearing a human skin tattooed with the pattern of the Ming King, and his whole body is drummed, incarnated into the posture of the Ming King, and a pair of scarlet eyes look at the fire dragon, without fear.
"Condensation!"
In the face of the Nine Infant Fire Dragons that fell into the sky, the Corpse Forest King took a sharp step forward, and jumped into the human skin with a desperate dash.
In the scream, he and the four-handed demon Buddha became one, this method would greatly damage his mana cultivation, but at this moment, there was no way out, and if he didn't perform the final killing move, he would die.
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"The Four-Armed King!"
The King of the Corpse Forest shouted violently, and infinite power poured into his body, and at this moment, he incarnated into the incarnation of the Majestic Ming King.
Incarnated as the King of Ming, he is confident that he has the power of a true Buddha and is invincible.
"Boom!"
The Nine Infant Spiritual Fire rushed down and poured directly into the body of the Corpse Forest King, and the demonic energy in his whole body was ignited, and his whole person seemed to be ignited and turned into a burning man.
The Corpse Forest Dharma King didn't expect Chu Wangxian's terrifyingness at all, and there was a world of difference between them and their strength.
"Who are you?"
In the turbulent sea of fire, the king of the corpse forest let out a shout, he was extremely unwilling, he was bowed down by ten thousand people, rampant in Beitianzhu, he had not yet become a Buddha, and he would die.
The waves of fire in the sky burned more and more, and the King of the Corpse Forest dissipated into ashes. 7189