Relatives may be sad, but others have already sang.

No matter how much the Dazhalugong family suffered in the duel ceremony, no matter how much damage the deaths of the mountain leopards caused to their family's actual strength, no matter how much impact their reputation and invisible status were hit, in short, this is something that Dazhalugong needs to worry about and beware of, other princes and ministers have no mind to pay attention to these things that have nothing to do with them. In short, when offering sacrifices to the gods and at the sacrifice duel presided over by dozens of Bon wizards.

Losing, this can explain some problems. In the past, some princes and ministers who were relatively close to Dazhalugong began to glar at Langlu, which was inevitable. Dazhalugong, who looked as if dead as if he was lost, led his tribe and army back to the logic with Qi Diezuzan and hid back to his house. According to the Tubo rules, he not only lost this duel, but also lost all the principles. His nephews were in vain. Things were so simple.

Qi Die Zuzan, who was attached to Dazhalugong, returned to Putuo Luojia with a expressionless face, and returned to his bedroom with a strange expression. His face was filled with a strange smile, as if he was ridiculing something. After he sat down in the bedroom, Qi Die Zuzan was already smiling and leaning backwards, almost drowning. "Miao, Miao, Miao, Dazhalugong, Langlu, you go and continue the fight. This time Dazhalugong suffered a great loss, hahaha, things are not so easy to finish. Humph, these princes and princes are fighting, wonderful!"

A deep sigh echoed in the bedroom, and a gentle voice like the swaying amniotic fluid in the mother's fetus made people unconsciously obsessed with it: "The king is so proud. Namo Amitabha, provoking disputes between the princes and princes in this way, allowing them to consume the strength of their family in the bloody storm, and finally replaced it with the king. It was indeed a good plan and a good method. Namo Amitabha, poor people, but how dare the king be so sure that he will definitely achieve his goal in the end?"

"Who?" With a roar, Qi Diezuzan pulled out a pure gold scimitar from somewhere. He rolled over a thick carpet for more than ten steps, hid behind a pillar, and glanced cautiously in the bedroom. A young monk in white clothes, who looked like snow, looked like only twelve or twelve years old, sat cross-legged on a cushion in the middle of the bedroom. A white Buddha light behind his head was like a bright moon, which was Monk Hualuo. He wrapped a string of black in his left hand wrapped around his neck.

The Buddhist beads made of pearls, the thumb and index finger of the right hand, gently picking a light golden translucent Polo flower. The fist-sized flower was slimly emitted, illuminating the entire bedroom like pure gold, bizarre and magical. With the gentle sing of monk Hualuo, there were countless vajras in the void of the bedroom, and the arhat flashed from the air, and the sound of crisp and pleasant chanting came from the sky, washing everyone's hearts like a clear spring.

At this moment, only Qi Diezuzan was washed by the sound of chanting scriptures. Monk Hualuo used the "West Heaven Great Recruitment Zen Art" in the Indian Buddhism. The Buddhist son who had great power and great vows. When he met a commoner who had great causes and conditions for Buddhism, he spent all the magical powers accumulated in his lifetime of reincarnation. He used this Recruitment Zen Art to transform into a virtual image of the Western Paradise, and let people directly convert in the endless Buddhist light and Brahma Singing. It is really the supreme method of Buddhist disciples.

At this time, in order to make Qi Die Zuzan join Buddhism, Hualuo did not hesitate to use this Zen skill to perform his work, which was really good intentions. However, Tubo is the territory of Bon religion, and there are several extremely powerful figures lurking in Bon religion. For safety and secrets, monk Hualuo only used the tip of the iceberg, and the cultivation he spent was only the Buddha's power accumulated by a century of hard practice. However, this incomplete Zen skill has made Qi Die Zuzan lose his soul and worship it on the ground.

"I wonder where the master came from?" Qi Diezuzan bowed to Monk Hualuo nine times in devoutly and asked in a deep voice.

"Namo Amitabha, I am a monk who practices as a monk in the Landa Temple in Tianzhu. He has made a great wish to come to you, Tubo to spread Buddhism." But monk Hualuo was not polite and directly expressed his intention: "When entering my Buddhism, my teachings should use great power to help you pacify the Bon Sect, eliminate those princes and ministers, and let you truly control the power of Tubo kings and kings. Is this a matter that the king dreams of?" A wisp of golden light from the golden Polo flower penetrated into Qidie Zuzan's body, purifying Qidie Zuzan's body and mind, and slowly transforming his body into a physique that is most suitable for Buddhist practice. Compared to great goodness, rays of golden light penetrated into Qidie Zuzan's body and mind, and allowing his body to slowly transform into a physique that is most suitable for Buddhist practice.

The technique of urging the sect that Zhi used in Chang'an City to force the fish to cross the river and enter Buddhism was more than a hundred times better. The true body projection of the Arhat Vajra from the Western Buddha Realm is surrounded by the projection of the true body of the Arhat Vajra from the Western Buddha Realm. The Buddha power in the bedroom is extremely powerful. The sounds of those Sanghas are all the Arhats. The Vajra accumulated over the past millions of years. It is enough to make the stubborn stone nod and make the demons defect to the Buddhist sect, but how could Qi Die Zuzan resist? Without any hesitation, Qi Die Zuzan already responded loudly, joined the Buddhist sect, worshipped Monk Hualuo as his teacher, and became a Buddhist son who practiced.

"Good, good." A smug smile appeared on Monk Hualuo's face. The so-called loss of the east corner and the harvest was not in vain this time. At today's duel ceremony, Monk Hualuo watched the whole process. With his cultivation and his insights and vision of reincarnation for several lifetimes, he naturally saw through all the problems in Tubo. Therefore, he went straight to the point and easily shattered the last trace of guard in Qi Die Zuzan's heart, allowing Qi Die Zuzan to join the Buddhist sect willingly.

One side was willing to spend its energy to guide the Buddhist Zen masters, and the other side had something in mind and needed the help of a powerful ally. The two hit it off. In just a short meal, Qi Diezuzan and Monk Hualuo had reached a preliminary intention of cooperation: the Buddhist sect sent masters to sneak into Tubo to preach secretly, and used experts to hold Tubo to suppress the forces of Bon religion, especially the forces of princes and nobles who colluded with the Bon monks, so that the royal family could gain absolute power; the Buddhist Buddhist sect had the power to preach freely in Tubo's affairs, and the Buddhist monks were not allowed to interfere in Tubo's government and military affairs, and also helped the royal family control the thoughts of princes and ministers, military generals, common people, and even slaves and serfs, so that they would not have the intention to resist the rule of the royal family.

Monk Hualuo finally smiled extremely satisfied. He nodded and said, "This is great, the specific and detailed terms will be discussed in detail in the future. Today, I will see that Na Langluo and a red-clothed sage master beside you are a little colluding with? Even if the young man named Jiangyu doesn't make trouble, the group of warriors of Dazhalugong are dead." Monk Hualuo's thoughts on what happened in today's duel are like a palm observation pattern, and can see clearly. All the mysterious and silences of it were reflected in his mirror-like state of mind. At this time, it was just right to express his determination to firmly Qi Diezuzan.

Qi Diezuzan, with a gloomy face, touched his beard and snorted coldly: "I understand this, but I can't help them. It's not a matter of collusion between the monks and princes and ministers, but it's not a matter of one or two days, but I can't help them. Well, Master knows that young man named Jiang Yu? Hehe, he is a newly recruited guest of Langlu. I must see that there is something strange about it." After clicking his mouth, Qi Diezuzan said with certainty: "Langlu and Dazalugong had fought against him before, but it has not been this year. This year, there are so many people in Dazalugong's tribe who have been killed or injured, so it must be someone who fans the flames. In my opinion, the young man named Jiang Yu is the most suspicious and the most suspicious."

Qi Die Zuzan's eyes turned around and glanced at Monk Hualuo. Monk Hualuo smiled slightly and nodded, "What the disciple said is, Jiang Yu is a confidant of the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, a general of his newly established Wind Catching Camp in the Tang Dynasty, and a general of the Zuo Xiao Cavalry Guard. He holds great power and is the strongest thug around the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty. What else can he do when he comes to Tubo?" After a look at the thoughtful Zuzan, Monk Hualuo smiled and said, "Pupil, can you cooperate with a group of evil demons in the past few years?"

A cold light flashed in his eyes, Qi Die Zuzan looked at Monk Hualuo in surprise: "Why did Master say this? How could my Tubo royal family cooperate with the evil demons?"

Monk Hualuo smiled slightly, nodded slightly, and said nothing for a long time. He understood that even if he was intimidated by the power of the Great Revealing Zen, even if Qi Die Zuzan had become a disciple of Buddhism, with his perseverance and utilitarianism and guardianship, he would not think that he really regarded himself as a master in the short term. For people like Qi Die Zuzan, unless he used his great power to truly transform him into the most devout Buddhist son - obviously in Benzene

It is impossible to use too strong magical powers on the territory of the sect - that is, only by using actual benefits and benefits to gradually increase the relationship between the two parties, and finally achieve the goal that Monk Hualuo wanted to achieve. Seeing the hint of guarding between Qi Diezuzan's eyebrows, Monk Hualuo nodded and said something. After saying this, Qi Diezuzan's face turned pale, his whole body was covered in cold sweat, and his eyes flashed with strange light, and finally bowed to Monk Hualuo several times.

That night, on a small hill that was more than three miles away from Putuo Luojia, Jiangyu wrapped in an extremely precious white leopard leather coat, squinted his eyes and looked at the dark lights in the distance. There were more than a dozen torches at the foot of the mountain, and weakly released the light. Today, the Lang family overwhelmed Dazhalugong in one fell swoop. Not only did the Dazhalugong family greatly weakened the Dazhalugong family in actual force, but also overwhelmed Dazhalugong in power. Many princes and princes from neutral factions began to secretly sell good things to their Lang family. Langlu was overjoyed, and the whole clan drank with him. Now there were not many sober people in the Lang family who could get up. Jiangyu happened to take the people out and sneak into Putuo Luojia to kill people.

A group of gangs left in the Earth Demon Palace were hidden in Putuo Luojia. From Langlu’s conversation, we can find that these gangs in the Earth Demon Palace trained several extremely elite troops, which was a great help from Qi Die Zuzan now. These people lurked in Putuo Luojia and enjoyed the best Tubo enjoyment provided by Qi Die Zuzan. These gangs who were scared because the Lord of the Earth Demon Palace were killed and became at a loss because they lost contact with the backer.

Yu had no direction and no goal, so he could only hang out in Tubo in a daze, living a degenerate life one day. They never thought that in the distant Tang Dynasty, Li Longji was thinking about them, and even sent killers like Jiang Yu and others to chase them. Moreover, these fellow disciples could not have imagined that they had become bargaining chips for the Central Plains Buddhism and Taoist sects, and their lives were related to the belongings of a hundred temples and Taoist temples.

Looking at the Putuo Luojia Palace, which seemed to be touching the sky, a group of 200 people quickly approached, and approached the wall of the lower palace from the corner where the torch could not shine. Inside the wall was a cliff twenty feet high, and a corridor was built above the cliff wall. The clear-headed Jiangyu and the clear-headed Jiangyu could hear it clearly. There were two Tubo soldiers patrolling back and forth in the corridor. The sound of their footsteps and breathing were flooded by the cold wind, but they could not hide the ears of Jiangyu and their ears.

He glanced at Sun Xingzhe, Li Heng, Long Chihuo, Bai Xiazi, Bai Meng, and the Five Poison Brothers beside him. Jiang Yu nodded gently, letting Li Heng follow him, and climbed up the steep cliff like a gecko, sneaking into Putuo Luojia. At this time, the dozen Tubo soldiers standing weakly at the gate of Putuo Luojia were still laughing and talking softly, not knowing that these killing stars had already mixed into the palace group behind him.

It seemed as if water had penetrated into the sand pile without making any sound. Jiang Yu and his group had already swept over half of Putuo Luojia. More than 300 Tubo soldiers failed to make any sound, and the thugs in the Fengying camp broke their necks from behind. These former powerful bandits and Jiangyang thieves were very familiar with the secret methods of infiltrating behind the murder. Where were these elite Tubo soldiers their opponents? Without alarming anyone, Jiang Yu and the others had already sneaked to the highest point of Putuo Luojia Palace Group and approached a large mansion behind the top of the mountain. The mansion was pitch black, with only countless heavy breathing sounds coming out, and occasionally there were people talking and grinding their teeth. The people in the mansion were obviously trapped in a deep dream.

Li Heng rushed to the wall of the house, broke the neck of a soldier lurking at the place, and then whispered in a whisper: "It's a bit wrong? Didn't Langlu and the others say that there are nearly 10,000 elite soldiers guarding this Putuo Luojia? Why did we sneak in all the way tonight and only hundreds of soldiers were met? There was no movement in the barracks at the foot of the mountain. What was going on?"

After a moment of calmness, Jiang Yu said coldly: "Don't care about so many of him? Kill all the people in this house and win those 100 Taoist temples. It will definitely be beneficial to go back. Maybe Qi Diezuzan mobilized his troops to do something else? Maybe he was uneasy when he saw Lang Lu defeating Dazhalugong today, so he mobilized his troops to eradicate the Lang family? What does this have to do with us? All the rewards promised by Lang Lu have reached my arm guard. What does his Lang family have to be destroyed, and what does it have to do with us?"

With a chuckle, Bai Xiazi didn't care about Jiang Yu and Li Heng, a faint fragrance waving her hand had already enveloped the entire courtyard. The fragrance of the heavenly fox emitted by the three thousand-year-old Tianfu's inner elixir was enough to make the Jindan Mahayana monk fall into a coma in an instant, let alone the people in this courtyard were just the outer party members of the Earth Demon Palace? Occasionally, there were a few real backbone members of the Earth Demon Palace, and their strength was only at the level of ordinary innate stages. How could it resist the invasion of the Heavenly fox fragrance? The originally heavy breathing sound in the courtyard suddenly disappeared, and all the sounds that were extremely long, subtle and extremely sweet. Jiang Yu nodded and gently patted Bai Xiazi's tail sweeping on his arm. When he shouted in a low voice, two hundred thugs had already rushed into the courtyard from the gate.

Killing, killing without any resistance. The thugs holding daggers rushed into a room and cut the strong men lying on the bed one by one. These thugs were vicious and extremely fast. In just a cup of tea, nearly a thousand gang members lurking in the Tubo in the Earth Demon Palace had lost their lives in their sleep. Using the power of a cultivator to deal with these people who were only martial arts masters is like cutting lard with red steel knives, which is not difficult at all.

The smell of blood in the courtyard soared into the sky. If someone looked at it with his eyes, he could see a great resentment circling over the courtyard. Jiang Yu sneered, and was about to order all the thugs to cut off the heads of the deceased parties in the Earthly Demon Hall to take them away. Suddenly, the lights were brightly lit around him, and many people emerged from the snow near him. The swords were unsheathed, the spears were like forests, and the bows and crossbows were storming, making a 'crunch' sound that made people itchy teeth. Thousands of elite soldiers had surrounded Jiang Yu and the others. The spirited Qi Die Zuzan walked out of the soldiers surrounded by dozens of burly men, pointed at Jiang Yu and shouted loudly: "Children traveling in the river, how dare I come to Tubo to be arrogant? Do you really think that I Tubo is something you Tang people can bully at will?"

Jiang Yu was shocked and instinctively pulled out Kunpeng and killed Qi Die Zuzan. Li Heng quickly grabbed Jiang Yu's shoulder with one hand and shouted in a deep voice: "Do you want to provoke Tubo to start a full war with our Tang Dynasty? Retreat!" Li Heng is much clearer than Jiang Yu's heart. Jiang Yu suddenly remembered Li Tiande's advice before departure, and couldn't help but frown. With an order, he turned around and left. He only had a question in his heart - how did Qi Die Zuzan know him? The spy of the Tubo people is so elves. Even a little person who had just emerged in the Tang Dynasty for two years could clearly investigate it. If Qi Die Zuzan had recognized him long ago, why would he indulge himself in the back and make trouble with Lang Lu?

However, it is not the time to care about these things now. Jiang Yu whistled, and two hundred thugs rushed out of the courtyard, followed Jiang Yu and the others, and rushed towards the road when they came.

More than two hundred people seemed like crazy beasts. One rushing to kill more than a thousand Tubo soldiers blocking the road, and Bai Meng swept around with two large iron cones in his hand, swept out a blood alley, led a large group of people to escape from the siege, and retreated quickly along the way. Jiang Yu unfolded his sword in his hand, shattered more than a dozen Tubo soldiers who were brave enough to assassinate him, and suddenly turned around and glared at Qi Diezuzan. Qi Diezuzan smiled and gestured to cut Jiang Yu's neck, making a very fierce gesture. Jiang Yu's lips moved slightly, and he sent a silent greeting to Qi Diezuzan, but everyone could see the detailed meaning of the greeting from Jiang Yu's lips - Jiang Yu wanted to have some bad relationship with some of Qi Diezuzan's ancestors - Qi Diezuzan was so angry that his face turned blue.

The group rushed out of Putuo Luojia, but no soldiers stopped them along the way. At this moment, the lights in Putuo Luojia were bright, illuminating the same people everywhere. Until the group rushed out of Putuo Luojia and arrived at the square in front of the palace, the lights of Putuo Luojia behind suddenly went out at the same time, and tens of thousands of lights went out at the same time. The entire Putuo Luojia and the mountains behind it looked like a pitch-black beast, squatting in the biting cold wind, as if looking down at the river fish and the others from top to bottom, with an extremely gloomy murderous intent shrouded from all directions.

"Strange, thousands of people are hiding in the snow. Why didn't our family find them?" Sun Xingzhe suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at the dark Putuo Luojia, frowned and pondered.

"It's strange, girl, I'm the most careful on weekdays, but today I haven't noticed anything wrong. Isn't it reasonable?" Since he was banned and refined into the guardian spirit beast of Tianyu Palace, and was rescued by Jiang Yu, he was willing to become a subordinate of Jiang Yu. Bai Xiazi is much more cautious than before. He swept the spiritual consciousness in all directions when he has something to do. Even if a fly flies by miles away, he can't avoid her spiritual consciousness observation. It's unreasonable to say that thousands of Tubo soldiers can lurk in the snow tonight to hide from her powerful spiritual consciousness scanning.

"Some people used their power to block the breath of those Tubo soldiers, and some were making things difficult for us behind their backs!" Jiang Yu suddenly realized in his heart. Who else could be the one who could tease him like this? Who else could tell Qi Diezuzan about his identity? It was nothing more than those Tianzhu monks! "No, they wouldn't just let Qi Diezuzan force us to leave Putuo Luojia, it's completely meaningless! Qi Diezuzan brought people to appear and just forced us to leave, without any harm to us, so, they?"

Jiang Yu, Bai Xiazi, and Li Heng changed their faces at the same time. Li Heng whistled angrily and said, "Go away!"

Bai Xiazi cursed: "Those bald donkeys, do they want to make trouble?"

Jiang Yu opened his mouth and was about to speak. Thousands of extremely strong steel arrows had been shot in the darkness ahead. The arrows broke through the air, and the power attached to them was extremely strong. The arrows were all in front of Jiang Yu and the others. Before the sound of arrows broke through the air, the arrows were extremely accurate, and each arrow shot at the fatal vital points of the people. The faint golden light attached to the arrows had extremely powerful power, and the ordinary protective energy could not stop the invasion of these golden lights. Arrows penetrated the **, and the hot blood sprayed.

Sprinkled on the white snow, in the dark night, the snow seemed to be sprinkled with black soy sauce, and suddenly brought a bit of hideous aura. A miserable hum kept coming. Except for Jiang Yu and the others who led the lead avoiding these arrows, the two hundred thugs under Jiang Yu were shot into sieves. Each arrow passed through the **, and the golden light attached to it was a continuous explosion. In the vague sound of Sanskrit singing, pieces of flesh and blood were blown out dozens of feet away wherever the arrow passed.

With the cultivation of the qi that was first formed by the golden elixir, but did not practice the magical methods that should be used, these thugs were just faster and stronger warriors. Faced with these arrows that blessed the powerful Buddhism, and faced with these arrows that were more than ten times faster because of the effect of Buddhism, they still had no resistance at all. Two hundred thugs screamed at the same time, and more than a dozen holes of fists-sized fists spewed out a pillar of passion. They had just slaughtered all over the place, but their murderous aura had not yet dissipated, and they were now slaughtered all over by even more murderous intent.

The cold wind, the flying snow, the heavy sound of horse hooves. Nearly a thousand black-clad cavalry were covered with a layer of lush golden light, like the life-seeking messenger of the Nine Nether Hell, clashing out from the dark night like a strong wind. Gao Xianzhi, holding a mixed iron spear, expanded several times than usual. Now that he has become two feet tall, he rushed out on a war horse with the same swelling shape. The mixed iron spear in his hand brought a series of black shadows and poked straight towards Jiang Yu's Adam's apple.

Gao Xianzhi, who was proud, had a hideous smile on his face, and he whispered: "Master Jiang, you must surrender."

Jiang Yu waved his long sword in his hand and slashed the iron spear with three points of strength. He smiled sinisterly: "Okay, so brave! Gao Da colluded with Tubo people to plot against the imperial court!"

Mars flashed, and the sound of gold and iron clashing, Jiang Yu and Gao Xianzhi, which were more than two feet thick within dozens of feet of snow, were blown clean by a rush. Bai Meng, Long Chihuo and the others were shaken back several feet by the rushing, and were rushed backwards by nearly a thousand cavalrymen who rushed over. Sun Xingzhe blinked a pair of golden eyes, stood steadily behind Jiang Yu, and looked deep in the direction where Gao Xianzhi and the others rushed out.

In the loud noise, Jiang Yu was shocked and took a few steps back, and his arms were slightly numb. Gao Xianzhi laughed proudly and shouted loudly: "Can you see the power of this general today in the middle of the river?" His muscles swelled up and sat down without slowing down at all. The iron spear stormed a circle of dark winds, and a "huh" sounded at Jiang Yu. He was blessed by the Buddhist Vajra Zen method personally blessed him by Monk Hualuo, which attracted the divine power of the Western Buddha Realm Vajra God. Now he has become half of the incarnation of the Viagra in the world. The power he possesses is not comparable to that of ordinary people? In the midst of the crazy laughter, Gao Xianzhi called out that Jiang Yu would ‘snatch it’, but he repeatedly smashed hundreds of guns at Jiang Yu’s fatal place.

Jiang Yu also laughed wildly. The Kunpeng sword in his hand danced like a windmill. Jiang Yu, who had used all his strength, swelled up and was blown into pieces. The naked Jiang Yu and Gao Xianzhi fought hundreds of attacks. Each attack could destroy the huge power of a mountain, directly shattering the mixed iron spear in Gao Xianzhi's hand. Jiang Yu slapped the last sword and swept heavily on Gao Xianzhi's chest. Tens of millions of bribery force swept Gao Xianzhi like a stone, and swept hundreds of feet away with a "touch". Jiang Yu was so excited that he kicked it out casually, kicking Gao Xianzhi's horse down and kicked it away. The horse screamed in horror and instantly disappeared into the night.

"Ah~~~~! Gao Xianzhi, you are no match for me! Let's change someone with great importance!" Jiang Yu roared up to the sky, turned his head and rushed towards the nearly a thousand cavalry that lined up in a charge formation, rushing to Li Heng and his group of people to suffer. These cavalry were also blessed by the Vajra Zen method, and their strength and defense were a hundred times higher than usual, and there were tens of thousands of kilograms of divine power on their arms. Except for Bai Meng, no one else was their opponent? Bai Meng waved two large iron cones, and the cavalry that hit the approaching retreated, but he was shocked to make blood spurts in his mouth, and his bones were ringing all over his body, and he was extremely miserable. His physical strength was weaker than Bai Meng and the pampered prince. How dare he fight with these cavalry like a demon? He just relied on Bai Meng's cover and took the time to make a few plots for these cavalry.

However, the golden light on these cavalrymen was brilliant, and their resistance to all demons, with the blessing of Buddhism, also rose to a terrifying level. Bai Xiazi's Tianhuo's fragrance, the poisonous gas and poisonous substances of the Five Poison Brothers, and Long Chihuo's poisonous fangs and claws were pitifully small. The black waves clashed in a burst of conflicts, Bai Meng and his group retreated one after another, and were about to be flooded by the black waves. A series of sabers and rifles roared in the golden light. Bai Meng used his huge body to cover his companions behind him, but he was stabbed to the point of blood and blood, and Bai Meng's hissing roar was so painful that Bai Meng's roared wildly. A pair of cold and ruthless shuttle-shaped pupils shrank into a thin line, and his heart was already extremely hated.

The attack on ** is fine. These cavalry weapons blessed by Buddhism also contain Buddha power. Golden energy flows rushed into Bai Meng's body, wantonly destroying his **, impacting his meridians, and even invading his inner elixirs. This was the most uncomfortable thing for Bai Meng. In just seven or eight breaths, Bai Meng's inner elixirs had shrunk by half, and the meridians in his body were burned by the Buddha power, and his cultivation was half weakened. If it weren't for his huge and strong body, he would have been torn to pieces by the continuous rush of nearly a thousand cavalrymen.

Seeing that Bai Meng could not resist, Jiang Yu rushed over with a crazy roar. He put away a sword from Kunpeng, and the black halberd swung out casually. The heavy long halberd wrapped in the water and earth element. Under the urge of Jiang Yu's infinite power, it tugged hundreds of feet of void like Mount Tai. Huge mountain rocks, blue water balls roared from the sky, splashing on the heads of these cavalrymen like a storm. The impact formations of Gao Xianzhi's group of guards were immediately in chaos. All guards raised their weapons in a hurry and blasted heavily towards the rocks in the sky. The water balls were blown over the rocks in the sky. The yellow and blue light flashed. Jiang Yu had a gloomy face, and in the blink of an eye, he punched the vertebrae of all guards in the waist.

With the loud noise, countless golden flowers flashed, and nearly a thousand cavalrymen were beaten by Jiangyu and flew out. The golden light on their bodies shook and dimly shook. But this time, the one who blessed Gao Xianzhi and the others with the Vajra Zen method was Monk Hualuo. With his immortal-like cultivation, how could the Buddhist Dharma can be easily broken by Jiangyu? I saw the golden light flashing, and the cavalry were dizzy when they were thrown, but they turned over the ground a few times without knowing the pain and then got up. They roared and rushed towards Jiangyu again. The rocks condensed by earth-based Yuanli, and the extremely cold water balls condensed by water-based Yuanli hit the soldiers, and were shattered by the golden light. How could they hurt them at all?

With an angry roar, Jiang Yu was about to pounce on a single black armored cavalry of nearly 1000 almost undead black armored cavalry. Sun Xingzhe suddenly snorted coldly behind him: "If you want to break the Buddhist Vajra Indestructible Zen, you must attack one of them with ten thousand pounds of force, and in an instant, attack quickly with hundreds of gravity, and all methods can be broken."

Jiang Yu suddenly realized that the so-called Buddhist Vajra Indestructible Zen Technique, roughly speaking, wasn't it just an indescribable piece of armor? You could not smash it with a stick, but if you pierce it with a sharp steel needle, you might achieve excellent results. Jiang Yu laughed a long time ago, and the black halberd in his hand no longer waved, but changed to continuous stabs, turning into a brilliant raindrop, whistling and rolling up white tornados several feet thick or ten feet long, rolling up huge rocks within a radius of hundreds of feet, and stabbing at the soldiers rushing in the front.

In just less than a moment, the sharpness of the Xuanwu halberd assassinated nearly a hundred blows on the golden light on the soldier's body. The heavy blows of tens of millions of pounds made the golden light tremble and suddenly shatter. The long halberd broke into the body, and the huge amount of Yuan power contained in it swelled the soldier's body several times, and it exploded into a ball of plasma in the air. Seven or eight soldiers exploded almost at the same time. Jiang Yu cheered, and the light in his hands flashed continuously, and his body was like a whirlwind. In just one breath, nearly a hundred soldiers had died tragically on the spot. Jiang Yu Chang smiled and said, "So that's it, it's not difficult to break your Vajra Zen method, but it's not difficult! Gao Xianzhi, dare to fight me again?"

"Why don't you dare?" With a sneer, Gao Xianzhi, who was not damaged, rode the lossless war horse and rushed out from the dark night. This time, what he was holding was a six-foot-long thirteen-section demon-subduing vajra made of transparent glass. The vajra was rolling on the vajra, and the golden armored vajra light and shadows were hovering around the vajra. A golden relic could be seen inlaid at the core of the vajra.

Among them, circles of golden ripples flowed out of the relics, revealing the vajra and turning into more vajra light and shadows. So the sound of the sing of the sing of the air soared into the sky, and the golden flames swept the darkness within a radius, illuminating Gao Xianzhi like a golden-armored god. He rushed to the front of the river fish with one charge. "Hu", accompanied by the sound of the sing of the sing of the sky, eight translucent golden dragon lights and shadows shot out from the vajra and smashed them down at the river fish.

'Touch', Jiang Yu pushed the long halberd horizontally with both hands and kowtowed towards the vajra. He activated his full strength in his body. The strong muscles on his body were beating like an explosion, and all the strength burst out without any reservation. As soon as the long halberd touched the vajra, Jiang Yu suddenly shouted wildly: "No, Li Heng, retreat! Don't pay attention to the life and death of others, and return to Chang'an immediately!" The power contained in the vajra exceeded Jiang Yu's imagination. He seemed to be slashed hard by Mount Tai. The blood in the seven orifices was sprayed out for about a stairs, and half of his body was smashed into the ground. The ground dozens of feet in a radius shook, and the ground several feet thick was swept up by the huge force and shot towards the four directions.

With the loud noise, Gao Xianzhi and his men and horses were shaken for dozens of feet away. His right arm shook violently, and his fingers couldn't help but relax. The vajra suddenly fell to the ground. The vajra, which had a heavy blow to Jiangyu, weighed more than 10,000 kilograms when it waved, but when he left Gao Xianzhi's fingers, it seemed to be "falling" with the wind like a feather. That's right, it was "falling". Only Gao Xianzhi himself knew that the vajra that had just been taken from Hualuo's hand felt like carrying a feather, without any weight. But seeing that Jiangyu was smashed into such a vajra, you can imagine how wonderful the vajra had. When you swung it casually, it was like a mountain pressing on the top.

With a grim smile, Gao Xianzhi grabbed the vajra with his left hand, and grabbed the vajra in his hand. Ce Qi rushed towards Jiangyu again. Monk Hualuo wanted Gao Xianzhi to catch the live, and they needed Jiangyu, the live mouth, but Gao Xianzhi thought that this did not prevent him from beating Jiangyu into a disabled person first.

Amid the deafening sound of the Sang Singing, this strange vajra fell to Jiang Yu again. Jiang Yu let out a long hiss, flew into the sky with a black halberd, and his body fell far away to the group of silly cavalry watching the battle. The long halberd turned into countless light rain and stabbed around. Jiang Yu cursed angrily: "Li Heng, why are you still standing there? Get out with everyone! Do you want to kill me?" Jiang Yu was so angry. If Li Heng and the others were still there, he would have run away long ago.

Sun Xingzhe's eyes flashed and he rushed to Li Heng and the others. With a few slaps, he made the corners of Li Heng and the other's mouths bleed, and kicked them backwards with just a few kicks. Li Heng and Bai Xiazi suddenly woke up and turned around without saying a word. They suddenly thought of what the greatest ability of the Wangyue Sect is - hiding the breath! If it were not for them, Jiang Yu could not beat him and could leave at any time. Who could find any trace of him?

Gao Xianzhi saw that Jiang Yu's subordinates were about to leave. While waving the vajra to chase Jiang Yu, he roared angrily: "Go and 500 people to circle them. Jiang Yu is going to survive. Kill all these bastards!"

Li Heng turned around suddenly and shouted sternly: "Gao Xianzhi, dare you touch a piece of my hair? Do you want to rebel? I will kill your nine clans!"

"I?" Gao Xianzhi and his subordinates were stunned. Li Heng and a few monsters had already run into the dark night and disappeared. Gao Xianzhi felt a stir in his heart. He had been lingering on the frontier. How could Jiang Yu's subordinates actually recruit a prince? But how could a prince run into his Wind Catching Camp to work part-time? It was simply unreasonable, it was simply unreasonable! Suddenly, Gao Xianzhi turned his head toward Li Heng and the others' escape.

After seeing it, I felt a sense of tickiness in my heart - it doesn't matter if Jiang Yu's monster subordinates escaped, but a prince ran away, but what should I do? It's hard to compete for the credit now. The heads of the gangsters in the Earth Demon Palace are worth 100 Taoist temples. What's even more deadly is that after a prince escaped, how did Gao Xianzhi explain to Li Longji? How did he explain? He said that Gao Xianzhi left the defense ground without any reason and led the elite soldiers to kill Jiang Yu?

A gentle voice of Sang Singing in Gao Xianzhi floated into Gao Xianzhi's ears: "Namo Amitabha, Xianzhi will go after the prince. Use all means to convince him. If he can get him into my school, it will be the supreme merit."

Gao Xianzhi sneered, looked at Jiang Yu, who had killed blood rain in his own soldiers, shook his head disdainfully, and turned around and left.

When a gust of wind came, Sun Xingzhe slashed at Gao Xianzhi with a stick. He shouted in a deep voice: "Little baby, leave it here. Just kill someone, don't overdo it."

Gao Xianzhi didn't even look at Sun Xingzhe, but just ran wildly. Sun Xingzhe's stick that was enough to open mountains and crack rocks was taken lightly by the sudden flash of monk Hualuo. Monk Hualuo looked at Sun Xingzhe with a gentle face and sighed: "The walker is the descendant of my Buddhist lineage in India. The scene of Master Xuanzang preaching in my Landata Temple was still in sight. Why did the walker help Jiangyu and my Buddhist sect make things difficult?"

Sun Xingzhe danced the ebony bar like a whirlwind, and in an instant he had smashed thousands of sticks. He shouted sternly: "I just don't like you monks!"

Monk Hualuo smiled slightly, and his fingers lightly picked, tapped, plucked, and bounced, all of Sun Xingzhe's thousands of sticks were dissolved. He chuckled and said, "So that's it? Then, the traveler will rest for a while. Seeing Master Xuanzang's face, Hualuo will not make things difficult for you." A Buddhist bead in his left hand flew out of his hand, hitting Sun Xingzhe's chest, knocking Sun Xingzhe into his seven orifices, and streaking golden flames from his seven orifices, and he could no longer move his whole body. Monk Hualuo nodded, spread his sleeves, and put Sun Xingzhe into his sleeves, and his body hanging cross-legged and slid towards the river fish in the air.

Jiang Yu turned around and left without saying a word. He waved the Xuanwu halberd in his hand thousands of times again, killing dozens of black-armored cavalry, and rushed out on the ground like a light smoke. Monk Hualuo sighed softly: "The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, turn back is the shore, Jiangyu, come here." Monk Hualuo showed a compassionate smile on his face, and his big hand gently stroked Jiangyu's figure. Then, Monk Hualuo's face became dull. His move did not capture the slightest breath of Jiangyu, as if the figure of Jiangyu was just a phantom, without any energy fluctuations or breaths that could allow him to use to capture the true form of Jiangyu. As long as he captured a person's life breath, the "Five Finger Handprint" that could capture him from thousands of miles away had no effect on Jiangyu.

Monk Hualuo was stunned, shook his head incredible sense, and hurriedly chased Jiang Yu in the direction of escape. The remaining hundreds of black-armored cavalry quickly cleaned the battlefield, and at the same time got on their horses and ran towards Gao Xianzhi's pursuit of Li Heng and others. The square in front of Putuo Luojia Palace Group suddenly returned to tranquility.

Qi Die Zuzan, wearing a gorgeous robe, walked alone on this bloody battlefield, frowned and thought for a long time, and suddenly a strange smile appeared on his face: "This Buddhism really has unpredictable means, but this monk Hualuo did not brag. He really has great supernatural powers. Okay, okay, okay, he just wants to preach in my Tubo, so what if he lets him preach? As long as he can help me consolidate my power, what else does his Buddhism have to do? The Buddhists and Taoist competitions in their Tang Dynasty are very fierce, and the Buddhists preach in my Tubo will definitely give me more benefits?"

More than ten miles away, Gao Xianzhi, who was emitting endless golden light like a torch, rode angrily on the horse and roared to the sky for a while. He didn't expect that Li Heng and his group would run so fast. As soon as he chased after three or five miles, he lost all the traces of the group, as if this group of people did not exist at all. He was not worried about Bai Xiazi and other monsters, but worried about how bad the Li Heng would have to escape back to Chang'an. He and the monk Hualuo calculated all the causal relationship, but never calculated that Jiang Yu's subordinates would actually have a prince - even if they claimed to be the prince, this was a threat, which was enough to make Gao Xianzhi's trip to Tubo become meaningless.

"Forget it, no matter whether he is really a prince, if he catches Jiangyu, everything will be fine." Gao Xianzhi made up his mind and ignored Li Heng and the others, but instead rushed towards the direction when he came. "Can Jiangyu let a prince join his wind-catching camp? The joints are worth discussing. Hum, I think as long as he catches Jiangyu, the prince can only compromise with me. What else can he do? I don't believe that he is a dignified prince. If he doesn't have any fucking matters with Jiangyu, he will serve under Jiangyu? Hum!"

At this time, Jiang Yu had already run away for nearly a hundred miles in panic. He ran very fast, so fast that the monk Hualuo, who was walking in the wind, could not catch up with him. However, Jiang Yu, who could have stepped on the snow without trace, was greatly oscillated by the attack of the vajra. At this moment, the Qi in his body was in chaos. Where could he have the spare time to control his body? The power in his body was chaotic, which caused Jiang Yu to step on the snow and step on it like a bomb exploded. With one foot, he could have a large hole in the radius. Such obvious traces, even though Jiang Yu ran very fast, how could he escape from the tracking of monk Hualuo?

Following the big holes, Monk Hualuo was still laughing loudly: "Namo Amitabha, Jiangyu, I will not make things difficult for you. After you catch you, ask your master, Master and others to return the magic weapons of the God-Suppressing Tower of the Sect, and you will naturally let you go. After you have received the attack of Xianzhi's "Bodhi Golden Pestle", you must be now that your internal organs are about to split, and the true energy in your body seems to be boiling and flying. If you don't stop and nourish your cultivation, your cultivation will turn into flowing water. Isn't it a pity?" The thick Buddha power wrapped in Monk Hualuo's laughter spread for dozens of miles, and everyone near and far could hear it clearly.

In a small depression dozens of miles away, seven men with strong figures wrapped in black fur coats were surrounding a pile of green bonfires, gnawing on barbecue and drinking wine. The voice of monk Hualuo came, and the sound of Buddha power contained in the voice made the men frown at the same time. A man with a beard almost all over his face cursed loudly: "His grandma's smell is the smell of a bald donkey! How can there be the smell of a bald donkey here? Is there no clean place in the world? Either monks or Taoists everywhere, where can we live?"

Another strong man jumped up suddenly, his nose twitched a few times, and roared: "Thirty-seven miles south, the monk seems to be chasing someone? Brothers, go up and do him!" He suddenly took out a big sword with a brilliant silver light that was two feet long and thick, and a blood-devouring smile flashed across his face.

Several strong men jumped up at the same time, and took out extremely heavy weapons from beside them, with the same smile on their faces: "Go together, go together, be this monk, if the old monk drags his flesh to feed the dog, if the young and tender monk, cut it into slices and roast it to drink. Tsk tsk, it's a pity that it's not a little nun, otherwise I'll be happy to take her tonight." The seven strong men carried the weapons, and flew up dozens of feet high in the air with a slight sound of ghosts and wolves, flying towards the direction where Monk Hualuo was.

Monk Hualuo did not know that several evil stars had arrived at the door, but instead laughed more and said, "Namo Amitabha, Jiangyu, I won't compete with you for those 100 mountains and forests. You have made contributions to destroying the remnants of the Earth Demon Hall tonight. So what if those 100 Taoist temples are sent to you to the Central Plains Taoist Sect? But the relics on the God-Suppressing Tower and the White Lotus Treasure Banner are the treasures of my Buddhist sect. If they cannot be taken back, the faces of our Buddhist disciples are gone. We can only aggrieved you as hostages and exchange those two treasures with your master."

The seven strong men flying rapidly were stunned for a moment, and the bearded man said in surprise: "The remnants of the Earth Demon Palace have been destroyed? Are they the little bastards in Tubo? Bastards, who dares to destroy our people? Although these little bastards are useless, the sect leader wants to rely on them to control Tubo! If they are killed all of us, wouldn't we be unlucky? Hi, the sect leader asked us to come to Tubo to secretly lead them in Tubo, but all the people are dead, do we still have to go to some cities?"

Another strong man suddenly pointed to the man who was just talking and cursed: "Brother Wu, this is your sin. We should have arrived in Lucicheng long ago. If you hadn't caught those pretty girls on the way, how could we have wasted five or six days of hard work? This is your fault. Haha, you delayed us from going to Lucicheng!"

The old fifth shouted hurriedly: "Fuck, it's true that I caught those girls. You didn't go to their belly to have fun? Can I blame me alone? Can you blame me alone? You can't be loyal! Hey, don't talk too much, let's talk about this monk and the boy named Jiang Yu! Hey, roar! It's just a group of little bastards to die, what's the big deal?" The seven strong men looked at each other, nodded at the same time, and flew around more than twice as fast as they killed Monk Hualuo with a deafening sound of breaking the air.
To be continued...