Chapter 118

At the moment when the imperial guards set foot on the mountain road, the strong in the temple felt the strong, and a strong breath quickly woke up, and they wanted to leave the blasphemers on the mountain completely.

In the dark, the breath is so bright, just like a light, which can be felt ten miles away.

Of course, they are more like living targets than lights.

Therefore, Ning Chen did not hesitate to take out the broken bow, bow full moon, a road of terrible arrows across the sky, shot into the light group in the night.

The next moment, a violent shock sounded, just wake up a few strong have not yet had time to respond, they were hit by the arrow head-on, the breath quickly withered.

"Hateful"

in the nearest temple, a figure appeared, his hair dyed red, and he was in a mess.

"Leave a hundred soldiers" Ning Chen looked at the leader of the imperial guards and said.

"Yes With a wave of his hand, the leader of the Imperial Guard quickly surrounded the wounded Buddhist strongman.

The battle broke out immediately, and all the 100 soldiers were below the eighth grade. There was no nonsense about the last injured ninth grade. They immediately fought together.

Ning Chen takes the remaining nine hundred imperial guards to continue to go up the mountain without hesitation. No one knows how many of them can survive, but they have to move on.

Time doesn't wait. Once they go up the mountain, those strong people who can't see the light on weekdays will go out, and they can't delay for a moment.

Moreover, there are four Buddhist vajras on the mountain, which is the biggest problem.

Ning Chen is not sure that he can win, so before that, try to keep the best state.

On the way up the mountain, the strong in the temple walked out one by one, leaving more and more soldiers. When the party was about to arrive at duer temple on the mountain, there were less than 500 imperial guards behind.

The Giant Buddha on the mountain is close at hand. When the people keep up their momentum and move on, another nine grade strong man appears with a strong breath. At the end of the ninth day, the leader of the Imperial Army personally stays down, stops the strong man in the way and watches the people go up the mountain.

Ning Chen took the remaining four hundred people up the mountain. In front of the grand temple, the atmosphere was a little dull. As soon as they reached the top of the mountain, the door of duer temple had been opened slowly. Eighteen red and bare upper body looking golden strong people came out, followed by four Buddhist vajras.

"Golden arhat"

seeing the sudden appearance of the 18 strong Buddhists, Ning Chen's heart gradually sank. He knew that this battle was hard to fight.

In front of him, every one of his accomplishments is between the top of the eighth grade and the top of the eighth grade. With the help of Vajra, he is expected to be able to fight against the ninth grade. If he joins hands, the ninth grade will be defeated.

By his side, there are no top nine and only three top eight. The gap is too big to win.

The most troublesome thing is that he has to deal with the four vajras of Buddhism. He has no time for him.

"Don't worry, Hou. We'll try our best to hold down the eighteen golden Arhats." just then, a strong eight in the forbidden army came forward and said firmly.

"Survive" rather Chen just said a word, immediately pull small bright moon to walk toward front.

The four Buddhist vajras blocked the way, the atmosphere of both sides was stagnant, and the battle was imminent.

Together with the remaining 400 soldiers, the three eight grade imperial strongmen also surrounded the 18 golden Arhats, fighting for the most precious time for their marquis.

"One fight breaks thousands of miles"

knowing that the battle can't be delayed, Ning Chen's ink sword moves, which is a great move. Suddenly, the waves sweep, and a sword breaks thousands of miles.

The four Buddhists joined hands to block the move, but they still couldn't bear the huge power. They all stepped back.

At the moment when they stepped back, Ning Chen's eyes were frozen, and the snow all over his body was surging. His sword was frozen, and his sword was in front of a Buddhist King Kong.

Keng, the sound of gold and stone, the palm of Buddha blocking the move, step back.

"The wave of the world flows to the East"

Ning Chen moves to turn again, turn one's palm to lift Qi, and one's palm blows forward to the sea of Qi in Dantian.

Bang to a, King Kong see red, even back ten steps.

In the blink of an eye, the Qi in ningchen's body has consumed 20% of the energy. The volume of life is running rapidly, constantly recovering the consumed energy, but it can't keep up with the continuous outbreak of extreme moves.

Seeing the opponent's desperate state, the four Buddhist vajras refused to show weakness. They put their hands together, and the golden light suddenly flourished. In the Sanskrit sound, the four Bodhisattvas appeared, showing mercy on their faces, and slowly stretched out the palm of the Buddha.

"Hum"

as soon as Ning Chen stepped on his feet, his blue brilliance kept rising, and the vast waves rose again and turned into a huge wave, which came down from the sky.

The Buddha's palm is heavy, the huge waves are unparalleled, slamming into each other, the aftershocks of terror spread out, the earth is robbed, and constantly collapses.

As strong as Ning Chen, who lives in two volumes of the book of heaven, he can hardly inherit the power of the four Buddhas' joint efforts. His mouth turns red and his body is damaged.

On the other hand, the fighting situation of more than 400 imperial guards is also not optimistic. The eighteen gold body Arhats are not aggressive, and the swords are hard to hurt. This makes the great Xia imperial guards who are always good at fighting feel powerless.

"Can't wait any longer"Ning Chen heart a horizontal, regardless of danger is not dangerous, rolled up the small moon together swept to the Giant Buddha stone palm.

Seeing this, the four Buddhists stamped their feet and quickly followed.

Ning Chen's eyes narrowed, and the ink sword in his hand was inserted into the palm of the Buddha. Immediately, the broken bow appeared, and four terrible arrows came out.

After four arrows, Ning Chen's skin splits and his blood overflows, which is obviously beyond his own limit.

With his present strength, he can only shoot five arrows at most, and it is very difficult to shoot the sixth arrow.

In today's World War I, he had already shot eight arrows. Although there was a gap between the front and the back, he didn't shoot continuously, but his body couldn't bear it, and began to show signs of no support.

The silver arrow light roared and came in the twinkling of an eye. When the four Buddhist vajras in the air saw the arrow light coming, they couldn't dodge, so they had to rely on their bodies to resist in a hurry.

"Bang, bang, bang"

after the four loud noises, all four of them were hit by the force of the arrow light and flew out, fell to the ground and smashed into big holes.

The opportunity is rare, and it is fleeting. Ning Chen dares not delay. He claps the ink sword into the palm of the Buddha. The volume of life, the volume of earth, and the blue cyclone are running at the same time. With the help of the gap cut by the ink sword, he devours the power of Buddhism on the Giant Buddha.

The vast and terrifying wave breaks out in an instant. If the heaven and earth are sensitive, they suddenly change. The dark clouds avoid the moon, and the thunder and lightning flash. It's like feeling sad for the day of the Buddha's death.

"Ah"

at the next moment, Ning Chen had a painful long drink in his mouth, his black hair flew up, his whole body was full of gold, and the incomparable orthodox Buddhist power rushed into the sea of Qi, breaking through the barrier of Jiupin barrier in an instant.

"Boom!"

Nine days of thunder, should not have appeared in the day after tomorrow's land of thunder, but this moment suddenly came, more than ten feet thick giant thunder fell, split to the hands of the Buddha who profane the Buddha.

Thunder robber comes down. If you feel it, two volumes of heavenly books rush out of ningchen's Dantian Qi sea and rush into the thunder robber. The golden light starts to swallow the power of thunder and quickly repair yourself.

However, the day after tomorrow, after all, should not appear this kind of heaven and earth plunder punishment, thunder plunder only dropped one, then quickly dispersed, return to calm.

Only less than one third of the two volumes of heavenly books have been restored. After the thunder disaster disappeared, it disappeared into ningchen Dantian again.

At this time, the four Buddhist vajras also got up from the pit. Their figure flashed and stood in a line. They immediately grabbed the seal of Buddha and the golden light rose up. The Buddha's saying seemed to come.

"Zhe, Ma, Ni, Ba, MI, Hong"

the four people joined hands to reproduce the supreme martial arts of Buddhism. Suddenly, the six word truth appeared, condensing the supreme power of Buddhism, and mercilessly suppressed it.

Facing the extreme of the Buddha, Ning Chen on the palm of the Buddha endured the pain of his whole body and forced him to absorb the infinite power of the Buddha. As soon as the palm of the Buddha turned, the waves surged up, and the surging waves kept tumbling between the heaven and the earth, just like the collapse of the nine sky galaxy, which turned into a huge waterfall.

At the next moment, the most powerful move of the eldest sun is to fight against the highest martial arts of Buddhism. If the mountain is robbed by heaven, big and fast boulders will fall down. The damaged Buddha statue can't bear it and quickly collapses.

In the aftermath of terror, the four Buddhist vajras flew out with blood and fell to the ground. They vomited vermilion. For a moment, it was hard to get up again.

When the Buddha statue collapses, Ning Chen falls with the little bright moon. The golden light on his body is uncertain, and his breath is stronger than ever.

With the help of the Buddhist power, Ning Chen is no longer afraid of any inborn strong. He is full of murders and goes step by step into the 18 golden body arhat array.

Among the imperial guards, all of them stepped back and watched their Marquis end the battle.

In the middle of the ninth grade, there is no doubt that the golden arhat is very human and has great fighting power. However, Ning Chen is also very human. He has two volumes of heavenly books and his unique knowledge of his eldest grandson. By virtue of his unique foundation, he forcibly breaks the golden arhat's good golden body.

This is the day of Buddha's death. All the 18 golden Arhats fell, and the other four Buddha vajras were abandoned by Ning Chen. They will never be able to practice again.

The battle at the foot of the mountain is coming to an end. The living people come back one after another, while the dead are buried in other places forever.

In the end, there were only 300 soldiers left in the 1000 forbidden army, the leader of the forbidden army was seriously injured, and only one of the eight strong survived. In the battle of life and death, both sides suffered extremely heavy losses.

"You stay and take time to heal"

the duer temple in front of you is close at hand. Ning Chen orders the people to have a rest and immediately takes xiaomingyue to walk towards the temple

three hundred imperial guards are ordered to sit on the ground and heal in place. They know that the battle is over. Although they have won miserably, it will be a more difficult battle to wait for them.

The news of the great defeat of Buddhism will soon reach the duer temple in Koran city. Once the Buddha in the world returns, they will immediately fall into passivity.

Although their Hou is very strong, they still have no hope of winning in the face of the world's most powerful three disasters.

Now, they just hope that the girl can come quickly to help the marquis.www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!