Returning from the Immortal World

The slaughter on the dragon reverend seems to form a substance, he is like a ghost evil monk crawling out of hell. As a small drum is removed by him, the dot drum instantly forms a wave of energy, rapidly spreading in all directions.

General Fukuda's attack power was drastically diminished by the space in which the shooting shadow in the sky became chaotic and countless winds continued to rush into each other.

“Kill me. ”

The Dragon Descender opens his mouth and sprays a golden glittering Golden Dan Shelley, lightning blasting into General Fukuda's chest. As the layer cracked above the Golden Dan Shirley, and the glow instantly dimmed, General Fukuda sprayed a bloody mist and flew backwards.

But...

The Dragon Descender also paid an extremely tragic price at this moment. Despite the stacked gun shadow power, a gun shadow bombarded him, and as the blood splattered, the Dragon Descender turned into a blood man.

“Give me a blast. ”

The drums in the hands of the Dragon Lords instantly chased after General Fukuda and exploded a few meters away from General Fukuda. The horrific wave of explosions made this side of the world seem like a collapse, a huge swirl of energy, hanging General Fukuda's body into a bloody mist.

“Pfft...”

“Cough...”

The body of the Dragon Descender flew 100 meters and bombarded the mountain wall. At this moment, several experts who can compete with the Golden Dan period quickly appeared next to the Dragon Descender. As one of them pulled out a porcelain bottle and poured the psychotropic medicine into the mouth of the Dragon Descender, his fluttering breath barely calmed down.

“Kill me, kill me hard. Make sure to kill all the people in the camp.” The dragon-dresser coughed up two bites of blood again, his eyes dimmed, he said.

“Yes!”

Only two of the Happy Palace masters stayed with the Dragon Descenders, while others pounded at the surrounding genetic warriors.

Kill.

In the slogan “General Fukuda is dead” shouted by the members of the Happy Palace, a unilateral massacre was formed. Fewer than 800 members of the genetic camp resisted desperately in an attempt to flee the distance. However, the master of Happy Palace is much stronger than the genetic warriors and better at speed, so at a time when the genetic warriors of the genetic camp had no morale, the slaughter rate increased dramatically. In just a few minutes, hundreds of genetic warriors were massacred.

“Thunderstorm. ”

All of a sudden, a genetic warrior stopped and his face was stunned, instantly tearing his jacket apart and grabbing a fist-sized black metal ball from his waist.

“Thunderstorm. ”

“Thunderstorm. ”

“Thunderstorm. ”

“ …… ”

Eighteen people in total, all stopped and drank loudly. They also removed fist-sized black metal balls from their bodies and smashed them toward their delight palace masters.

A fierce explosion that instantly swallowed up everything around 100 meters. The eighteen paid the price of their lives, using the very horrific killer of the genetic camp, and allowed more than a hundred people after them to be buried in Happy Palace. Only those who have been trained to compete with the Golden Dan period will be forced to save their lives. But the wounds they sustained were extremely serious.

Mountain top.

Tang Xiu rushed out from under the half truncated green pine tree, the original ten-meter tall pine tree, now only half a meter of the tree, only half a meter of the tree body, and another half was split open.

“Almost. ”

Tang Shu's sword was instantly released, killing all the disciples of Happy Palace within a few dozen meters of the surrounding area. With the immense power of chaos released, the eye-catching stones buried around the green pine tree were instantly excited. Across the mountain for dozens of kilometres, Tang Xiu's pre-engraved lines were thoroughly excited as the power of chaos flowed.

“The Great Array of Heaven. ”

Tang Xiu's figure disappeared into the eyes of countless people, while the remaining Happy Palace disciples, genetic camp warriors, all felt the change in the surrounding airflow at this moment.

At the waist of the hill.

The dragon descendent suddenly changed his face and felt the airflow change between the surrounding heavens and earth. When he was seriously injured, he jumped up and drank loudly: “All the disciples of Happy Palace obeyed orders, everyone stopped hunting the enemy and immediately approached me. ”

“What?”

Within a few kilometers, the Happy Palace disciples, an incredible looking in the direction of the dragon downer, never dreamed that they could kill all the enemies of the genetic camp with their eyes open. The palace master would give such an order at this time.

Why is that?

Everyone has this idea in their head. After quickly communicating their eyes with their peers around them, they eventually chose to obey the order, constantly passing the order of the Dragon Descender towards the surrounding area, and then quickly rushing in the direction of the Dragon Descender.

The genetic warriors at the genetic camp, when they discovered that the mighty enemies of Happy Palace hadn't caught up, relaxed. Now that General Fukuda is dead, they are unwilling to continue to kill each other. At this time, it is only by preserving life that the right choice is made.

“Bang, bang, bang...”

Just as they were about to rush to the foot of the mountain, they hit a wall of air. With the transparent energy shield, a layer of ripples surged, leaving more than 400 genetic camp fighters completely stunned. They have never encountered such a strange situation, let alone the existence of a law of formation.

At the waist of the hill.

Xueqi's face was shocked, her eyes wandered around for a while, and then quickly came to the dragon descendent, hurriedly said: “Master, someone must have laid down the feng shui battle, we are now trapped in the feng shui array. ”

The dragon downer nodded with a heavy face: "Yes, someone arranged the Feng Shui Da Array here before we arrived, but I can be sure that the person who arranged the Feng Shui Da Array was definitely not General Fukuda, let alone the genetic camp people. Because General Fukuda is dead, and the genetic warriors at the genetic camp have no such skills. ”

"Master, who the hell is that? Our enemies only have a genetic camp! ”

The dragon downer forced himself to calm down, a thought flashed in his mind, a suspected target appeared, and he vetoed him.

Suddenly.

The dragon descendent looked around and drank aloud: "Where's Yuki? ”

"Master, I haven't seen Yu Ji since the killing. You...”

The dragon descendent shouted, “When I gave the order to capture Yamamoto, the head of the Yamamoto family, who carried out the mission? Isn't that Yuki? ”

Shecky nodded, “Yes, Yucky went there herself. But then we got killed together with the people at the gene camp, so we ignored this thing, and I... damn, I remember, the people who fled earlier said that the power behind Yamamoto Tsuruko should be a monk in China. Are the men who set up the Feng Shui Formation here also Chinese monks? ”

“Pfft...”

Dragon reverend slapped her on the face, smoked her a dozen meters away, then instantly rushed in front of her, grabbed her collar and drank loudly: “Why didn't you report to me when a Chinese monk showed up? ”

Covering her cheeks, Xueqi said hastily: "Master, I thought it was just a few small figures at the beginning, so I didn't have to report them to you! Besides, we are facing the enemy of the genetic camp, so I intend to wait for us to get rid of General Fukuda on the grassland, get rid of the genetic warriors of the genetic camp, and then report back to you, and teach Yamamoto a lesson, and the people behind her. ”

“Idiot. ”

The dragon downer cursed. Others do not know what a Chinese monk is capable of, but he is knowledgeable. If Buddhist sects were stronger than monastic sects, he would not hesitate to think that monastic sects were stronger.

Why is that?

Because there is only one Buddhist sect in Huaxia, and there are more than one monastic sect, and even some monastic families, some scattered, many, he does not know exactly how many.

“Amitabha. ”

The sound of a hong bell rolls from afar. Eighteen lightning shadows soon appeared in the sight of Happy Palace disciples.

Dragon Downer's pupils contracted and an incredible light burst into his eyes. Although he is also a Buddhist practitioner, his Happy Palace disciples will never say these four words. Under the crowd of more than a dozen high ecstasy palaces, the dragon devotee appeared in front of eighteen Buddhist monks. The corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch a few times, and his face showed some fear.

“Black Buddha? ”

“Jade Buddha? ”

The Dragon Descender knows the eighteen people in front of him, each remembering very clearly. Because the eighteen people in front of him, born in the same era, were also competitive. It just didn't occur to him that he had seen eighteen people in the island at once.

The black Buddha grabbed down the wand, looked calmly at the dragon devotee, and sighed and drank: “The Happy Palace appeared in the island country, which surprised the poor monks very much. I was wondering at the beginning, what kind of powerful figure could escape the original pursuit. I didn't expect you to die, Dragon Descender, but you're still alive and well on the island. Today, the poor monks are still cleaning the portal for the Buddha Sect and killing the rest of you. ”

The dragon descendent took a half-step step backwards and shouted, “Black Buddha, you killed nine of my brothers, killed four of my uncles, and made me struggle with serious injuries for months. Is it not enough for us to rejoice in the havoc and punishment of our people? ”

Black Buddha said ruthlessly: "What you practiced was right, happy Buddha, proud. You can be partners, you can double up with women. But you happy bastards, in order to make your strength stronger, * * plunder, do all the bad things. I, the Buddhist sect, have become notorious because of you. I have been hiding deep in the mountains for decades. I have little contact with the outside world, let alone dare to proclaim my Buddha. This sin, this shame, must be washed with the blood of all of you. Today, you and all the people of the Pleasure Palace must die. A painful price must be paid. ”