Lu Xiaotian shot through the air and walked away. A beard exploded like a steel needle in front of him. King Kong was angry at the middle-aged monk, and an electric light loomed in his eyes. The other was as thin as a bamboo pole. It seemed that a burst of customs could blow it away, but the threat to Lu Xiaotian was not under the middle-aged monk who was angry with King Kong.
At this time, the distance between the two sides is only more than 100 Li, and the opposite side can be seen.
"Where are the demons? Do you think qianyin temple can't go if you want to come and go. Eat a staff!" the middle-aged monk with King Kong's anger opened his eyes again when he saw Lu Xiaotian. His eyes, which were originally No. 1 of ordinary people, were like a pair of copper bells at this time. Although Lu Xiaotian still looks like wunian at this time, qianyin temple is in great trouble, and others are still in the temple protection array. How can normal Buddhist disciples leave at this time. Besides, Lu Xiaotian's breath has clearly reached the fit state. It's even more inappropriate to leave at this time.
When the middle-aged monk waved his hands, a dark green staff appeared in his hand. As soon as the staff was smashed in the void, a series of thunder fell from nine days, driving the rolling thunder clouds in the sky and bombarding Lu Xiaotian.
At this time, from the sky to the ground, it is full of rolling thunder. The thunder and lightning came very quickly, with an extremely violent atmosphere. Even Lu Xiaotian felt unavoidable. It's the middle of the integration environment again. There are two.
Lu Xiaotian was deeply surprised. He was worthy of being the Buddha of Tanzhu. This inside information was really amazing. The demons of qianyin temple are afraid to steal the chicken this time.
At this time, Lu Xiaotian had no time to worry about the demon families behind the ice magic bat. It was like falling from nine days, and he had to deal with it with all his strength.
Without enough time to think, Lu Xiaotian reached out and Fang Tianhua halberd appeared. Fang Tian painted a halberd pointing at the rolling thunder, like the sun rising in the East. A huge breath came to my face. Hit the falling thunder.
A series of earth shaking explosions. The mirror calm lake suddenly soared into huge waves. The exploding thunder and lightning danced like a snake, and the scattered blood Gang force was like blood sprinkling the setting sun.
"Don't be careless, younger martial brother Ming and evil. This man's means are not vulgar." the thin monk warned the angry younger martial brother Ming and evil. He also saw that Lu Xiaotian's strength was inferior to that of Ming and evil, so he put down his mind.
As soon as the two sides reached out, Lu Xiaotian was shocked upside down by the overwhelming force and stopped for a while. Secretly, the strong man of the Ming generation of the Tanzhu Buddha sect was really different. The monk with the same face before was just a monk. In front of him, the monk called Ming and evil looked like an evil star. Such a person can become a monk, but it is also an alien.
"Elder martial brother, please be relieved. Some people will be handed over to the younger martial brother. The elder martial brother goes to solve the siege of qianyin temple. None of the demons and ghosts who dare to offend qianyin monk can be released this time." Ming evil replied. His hands holding the Xuanqing staff flashed and thundered. Then he gave a loud drink, stirred the thunder again, and generally hit Lu Xiaotian.
At this time, the demons who had a disorderly battle with the Ming generation monks of qianyin temple also realized that the crisis was coming. It was not easy to rush out of the temple protection array of qianyin temple, but the ice magic bat had long expected this situation. An earth shaking explosion sounded one after another. The temple protection array formed by extracting the Lingli of Lanjing lake was suddenly blown out of a huge gap by the magic ring devouring Linglei. Several demons after the ice magic bat rushed out one after another, and the overwhelming magic bat group was best covered by several demons.
At this time, the offensive and defensive positions were changed, and the monks of qianyin temple came one after another.
The broad sleeves of middle-aged monks, which originally looked like bamboo afternoon, suddenly swelled like pouring wind. In the sound of Buddha's horn, two huge tornadoes rose from the ground, stirring up the water shape of Lanjing Lake thousands of feet, which looked like a dragon spitting water from a distance. The magic bats that seemed to block out the sun suddenly fell into the wind like fallen leaves, and suddenly became clear.
"Senior brother Mingyi." the mirror shot from the island was overjoyed when he saw the bamboo monk.
"I'm just a little late, but it's my sin that qianyin Temple suffered this disaster..." the bamboo pole monk sighed slightly, his hands together and gave a Buddha's name. "After the ice magic bat, do you stay for atonement or let the poor monk do it."
"Bald donkey, if you have any ability to put your horse here, I won't be afraid of you." the soft face of the ice magic bat was full of ferocity at this time. As soon as the ice magic bat saw that things could not be done, she took her legitimate grandson's wings and spread them. The bat shadow covered the sun. The speed was too fast for people to respond.
"Amitabha, it seems that I'm going to ask the poor monk to leave the benefactor." the bamboo pole monk's voice is flat, and the Buddha light is looming all over his body. Before waiting for its action, the wind roared between heaven and earth, and the smooth lake turned into a raging sea. The clouds roared.
Lu Xiaotian was horrified. The bamboo pole monk was Mingyi Zen master who was going to come to qianyin temple to give lectures on scriptures and litigation this time. His magic power was profound and broad, and he had reached the point of horror. When he shot, he was even more evil than the angry monk who fought with him. Could it be that the old monk had reached the terrible level of the later stage of integration?
At this time, the demons fought with the eminent monks of the Ming generation of Buddha sect. So many melee situations between the strong and the powerful have never been seen in a thousand years, from the blue mirror lake to the chaotic demon domain.
The low-level monks of qianyin temple in the distance saw the arrogance of the Ming generation in front of them, and their morale was high. Qianyin temple was almost slaughtered by the demon clan. Tanzhu Buddha sect has not encountered such disasters for many years. If you dare to think about Buddhism, you have to interrupt the claws handed over by the other party mercilessly. To deter demons.
However, among the monks, there were two pairs of eyes looking anxiously at Ming and evil fighting in the far air, Lu Xiaotian and others.
"What should I do? So is the Ming and evil martial uncle. Why don't you catch the demons and chase the elder." Dingyu whispered.
"Silence!" Dinghan hurriedly pulled Dingyu, for fear that Dingyu's words would be listened to by others and regarded as a Buddha.
"It was. If Master Lu hadn't stopped us just now, let alone we were sucked dry by the cannibal cicada, those martial uncles and uncles were afraid of casualties." Dingyu glanced away and looked after Lu Xiaotian, who was already in the downwind, who couldn't hide his anxiety in his eyes. "If we hadn't lost time fighting with the cannibal cicada to save us, Master Lu would have been thousands of miles away from qianyin temple. Where would he have been blocked by master zongmen?"