Dragon-Marked War God

The attention of the people, the appearance of monks, immediately became the focus, especially after learning that he was the heir of Ancestor Green Lotus, more hope in his heart. When Ancestor Green Lotus flourished, let alone in this western realm, even the whole of the Holy Dollar continent, it was a ringing presence, after the first holy Buddha in the world, it was the real Ke star of the demonic race.

Samba has been shouting here for too long, and a lot of people are paying attention, which is a great blow to the dignity and face of the people, and morale is nearly gone.

If no one else confronts the people, the demonic people can use this morale to launch a second attack, almost imaginably, if the demonic people carry out a second attack at this time, the people will inevitably lose a lot.

The presence of monks, not to mention the ability to kill Samba, at least let the people relieve themselves, see a glimmer of hope, think Buddha Gate still has genius.

The cold breeze stopped, Samba stopped shouting, his eyes stared at the monk across the street without blinking, the grin in the corner of his mouth grew more and more intense, the killing intentions in his eyes also burst out, as the people of the demonic race, what they hated the most was the monk, in history, Buddha Gate caused a serious trauma to the demonic people, it is unimaginable.

If the Demons take over the Great Thunder Monastery, no one in the Buddha Gate will live, and all will die miserably.

“What a little monk, I didn't expect you to have a genius like Buddha Gate, but you can't change the situation. Although Buddha Gate can restrain my Demon Nation, my great spell is not something you can restrain, unless you have a great sad spell in this world, unfortunately it is impossible. ”

Samba said.

“Even without the Great Sadness Curse, I can kill you. ”

The monk's tone is also a tremendous arrogance, he is now alone in Buddha's temperament, plus he has just been promoted to the sixth level of the Great Saint, it is precisely when the pride rushes, will he fear a samba?

“Really? Let me see what you got, Gestapo. ”

Samba said and moved directly. He was covered in steaming flames of demons. Once again, a hundred-sized Gestapo wheel was struck out by him. The giant wheel was like a demon's face. It was so cold that it didn't have half a touch of emotion that it slammed down violently towards the monk.

“Psst!”

The monk shouted softly, his eyes turned golden, like two rounds of fierce sunshine, the Buddhist light rising in the sky with the mysterious Sanskrit language. At this moment, the monk seemed to be the incarnation of the Buddha, walking alone in the world.

Boom...

The monk struck the seal of the immovable King Ming, and the huge French seal unfolded. The immovable King Ming's face was remarkable and made life reverence, and hit the Gestapo wheel against the past.

The heavens collapse, this is the front of the Buddha and the devil, the impact of the two masters, this is the ultimate display of dual energy, the void is suddenly smashed.

Slip, slip...

In the eyes of countless lights, Samba was shocked back for the first time. It took several steps in a row to stabilize his body. The opposite monk, the body of Mighty Martial Arts, standing in the void, did not move. His body was filled with a golden glow, as if the true Buddha were alive.

This scene, in the eyes of countless people, was excited for the first time.

“Well, the ancestors of Ancestor Green Lotus truly shook up this samba. ”

“Amazing, I didn't expect Buddha Gate to have such a strong genius again, quite the style of the young Lotus ancestors. ”

“Don't be too happy. Samba hasn't carried out that terrible spell yet. ”

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Many people were exhilarated. The monks came up to cover up Samba's rays. This was a great stimulation for the morale of the people. Many of the high priests in the Great Thunder Monastery looked bad, and they all knew that Master Lei had an apprentice, but did not expect to grow to this level.

And the relationship between Big Thunder Temple and Green Lotus Mountain has always been poor. Now monks really grow up. If you want to turn around to retaliate, no one in the whole Big Thunder Temple is an opponent of this little monk.

“What a bald donkey. You're so much stronger than the geniuses of the Temple, but that's it. ”

Samba was also shocked, but he didn't care because he was very confident in his great spell.

Samba's momentum began to change, and he kept spitting a line of demonic words in his mouth, a demonic pattern floating around him, and those spells turned into a black magic field, instantly covering the entire battlefield, along with monks.

“It is an authentic great spell, and this man must have the highest blood of the demonic race. ”

In the distance, Master Wen's face worried that he was now fixing to be not very strong, but insight was remarkable, and at a glance he saw the strength of Samba.

At this time, one side of the cold fell into a different kind of situation, his black eyes stared blinkingly at the piece in front of him that had evolved out of the magic, his eyes glistened, his mouth whispered silently.

If you talk about blood, the ancient demon is the highest ancient blood of the demon family, the chill at this moment is to use his noble blood to carefully observe the great spell, after the blood of the ancient demon is completely opened, he can even hear clearly the incomprehensible spell in Samba mouth.

The Great Magic has evolved one of the magic domains, which is as if it were an illusion. Those who are caught in this illusion are destined to be devoured by Samba.

Samba became a Gestapo, his horrible eyes staring dead at the monk, and his mouth sounded a wave of demons: "Phantom! ”

Just listen to the buzzing sound, the invisible waves are like a rippled snake, drilling deep into the monk's soul.

The monk's face shocked, just felt a slight palpitation deep in his soul. He now finally understood the horror of the great spell, and more so how the previous two geniuses died tragically. Under this spell attack, the other party will suffer a brief fainting, becoming a lamb slaughtered by man, almost certain to die.

However, the monk's pure Buddhism, combined with the ancient Qinglian ancestors' fusion of the sherrizi of the fairy spirit, is also affected by the great spell, but the influence is not great, at least it will not be eaten alive like Narayu and Gushuangtan.

“Do not move the seal of King Ming. ”

“Don't move the Lion King seal. ”

“Do not move the seal of the king. ”

The monks made three Buddha Gate supreme French seals in a row, and the three giant Buddhas evolved into the true body, giving the monks the guardian of the prison with the power of horns, while launching a fierce attack.

“What a monk can resist my great spell. ”

Samba was even more astonished. Since he had built the great spell, rarely had the enemy. Today he came up to cut off the two great geniuses of the Temple of the Holy Yuan. I had no idea that he was now blocked by a monk.

Boom boom...

Within the magic domain, continuous and powerful attacks continue to spread, the void has been completely broken, turned into chaos, the scene is unusually appalling, monks and sambas are in a series of fierce wars, but why not each other.

Samba was surprised and the monks were equally surprised, because the power to cast off the Great Magic Curse itself, not to mention Samba himself, was incredibly strong, not even ordinary talent could compare to it.

“Such an amazing monk can't help but fight Samba. From this point of view, he is much stronger than the geniuses of our holy temples. ”

“Not really, monks are scary, but not necessarily stronger than us. He can fight Samba because of his cultivation. Buddhas have always been a demonic star, but it seems unlikely that monks want to kill Samba. ”

“He carried out the three highest French seals of my Buddha Gate, which have also disappeared for a long time, and it seems that he has been inherited by Ancestor Green Lotus. ”

“In any case, the fact that the monks were not killed by Samba is a boost to our morale. ”

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Many people shock the power of monks, and do not compare monks to the genius of the Temple of the Holy One. In terms of monks versus Samba alone, this is truly Buddha's centuries-old genius.

And on the other side of the battlefield, on the edge of the inside of the void, three shadows are also looking at the battlefield, two people and a dog, just like Jiangdust, Dahuang, and Guzheng.

For a few days, Jiangdu has been practicing in mini-space, previously found by Gu, ready to come to Samba for a while, but saw monks fighting Samba hard.

“Damn, how fierce this guy is now, it's already level six holy. ”

The big yellow dog couldn't help but say.

“It's normal, monks get the edge of the machine, and without what we've achieved, it's not normal. ”

The corner of Jiangdu mouth overflowed with a smile, for the change of monk, completely in his prediction, after absorbing the sherrizi of the merging fairy spirit in his view, if there was no such achievement, the monk appeared to have some dishes.

“The little monk is indeed powerful, he is the heir of the Qinglian ancestors, but with such a battle going on, the monk wants to kill Samba, it also seems impossible, he can fight Samba like, it is already very good, really want to kill this demonic genius, I'm afraid you need to do it yourself. ”

Gu is looking at the river dust.

“The monk has just grown up and needs this kind of grinding. Let him fight for a while. If not, I will do it. ”

Jiang Dun said that this samba is the top genius of the Demon clan. If the Zulong Tower can absorb him, the fourth layer can be completely condensed and even the fifth layer will appear prototype.

“Gu Dust, this great spell of Samba is too powerful. If it were you, would you be sure? ”

Gu Zheng asked that Gushuangtan and Nalanyu were both dead, making Jiangdu match this horrible maniac, he was still worried.

“The elders rest assured that the revenge of Gushuangtan will be avenged. ”

There was a cold gleam in Jiangdu's eyes. Although there was no emotion between him and Gushuangtan, Gushuangtan stood up for himself when he was in the refinery. Now that Gushuangtan is dead, he naturally wants to destroy Samba for his revenge.