Chapter 441 Fight to the death!
"Fighting Palace monks, dare you fight to the death with me!" The Fighting Palace Master Zhao Zhan, who was once severely taught a lesson by the Palace Master of Desolate Heaven Palace, came out again, as the leader of Fighting Palace, and stood shoulder to shoulder with the new Palace Master of Fighting Palace. In an extraordinary period, this master who is infinitely close to the Saint List was pulled out again.
"How dare you!"
"My generation of monks!"
"Why fear a fight!"
"Why fear death?"
The fighting spirit of the Fighting Palace monks was soaring. As the most belligerent palace in Desolate Heaven Palace, the unyielding and fighting spirit in their bones was the strongest and most intense.
"Kill!"
A loud shout.
Rushing forward.
Facing the most difficult elite of the Qin Dynasty.
Between the collision of the two sides.
Blood splashed in the sky!
Broken limbs and arms.
Magical skills.
The border of this desolate state was directly stained. Zhang Cheng of Wanxiang Palace had tears of relief in his eyes. There were such brave warriors in the Desolate Heaven Palace. Why fear death? He looked at the monks of Wanxiang Palace behind him and said calmly: "Even the Douzhan Palace fought to the death. My Wanxiang Palace boasts that it is not inferior to others. Do you dare to go forward?"
"Dare!"
The monks of Wanxiang Palace stepped forward and followed closely. Although they did not cultivate the physical body like the Douzhan Palace, a pure spiritual power, intertwined and released spiritual fluctuations, was enough to disrupt the Qin Dynasty army!
The elders of the Sage Palace were also sad to see this scene, but they raised the sword in their hands and said sonorously: "The blood of the Douzhan Palace surged, and the Wanxiang Palace was also like this. How can my Sage Palace lag behind others!"
"My generation of monks!"
"Dare to fight?!"
"Dare!"
The monks of the Sage Palace charged fearlessly. In the past, they practiced themselves, but at this moment, they turned into a corpse willing to go to the disaster, marching forward bravely and unstoppable.
Elder Ming, who had been reading in the Sutra Library, smiled when he saw the fearless and resolute monks from the Desolate Heaven Palace. This was the bloody courage of the Desolate State. Even if the enemy was the Qin Dynasty, what would happen? We are not afraid of the Desolate State, and the monks from the Desolate Heaven Palace are not afraid. We are not afraid of anything!
Monks from the Desolate Heaven Palace!
Enter the battle brazenly!
"Kill!"
Between heaven and earth, there was a vast expanse of blood. Some monks screamed in pain, but more were numb. Both sides had already killed with bloodshot eyes when they entered the battle. Those who fell beside them were all former classmates and fellow drinkers. The killing intent stimulated their hearts and made the chaos fall into an extremely bloody scene that was impossible to watch.
The monks from the Xingchen Sect saw that the battlefield was like a meat grinder, and the practitioners behind them instinctively trembled. Some monks who had just entered the saint level were even paler. In the past, they were arrogant and had seen everything, but today's meat grinder still touched their hearts.
"We can't let others look down on our Xingchen Sect!" The invincible Xingchen Sect patriarch, who was at the eighth level of Saint, smiled and stepped forward cheerfully. The Way of Stars transformed the sky into stars and fell into this meat grinder.
Holy Fire Sect.
South Heaven Palace.
Chen Family Formation Cultivator!
Southern Region Ling Family!
All stepped forward.
The monks in Qinglong Temple, wearing cassocks and holding pestles, chanted the mercy of Buddha. The abbot in the lead whispered: "I have been building a temple in Huangzhou for many years and have been favored by Huangzhou. Now Huangzhou is in trouble. How can I stand by and watch?"
"Amitabha!"
"If I don't go to hell, who will?"
"All disciples!"
"Today, I will start a killing spree!"
The abbot of Ruo Zen Temple has never wavered, but he really can't sit still after seeing the actions of the host of Qinglong Temple. The heart of an old monk in meditation also ripples. The cultivators of the sixth realm of the saint realm are small shrimps in this melee. One more or one less does not matter. Before coming here, he also saw the Buddhist disciples in Fozhou.
He wanted him to help Buddhism.
Break the barrier from the inside.
Therefore,
In today's battle, he has always been a bystander, and has never been shaken. However, the voices of those who are ready to die bravely, the proud and unyielding spirit of the monks of Huangzhou, and the monks of Qinglong Temple who have also broken the precept of killing, and he still wants to lead a group of Buddhist monks to be a bystander, his mood is ups and downs, and he can no longer live up to the calmness of the past. The Buddhist heart that has settled for more than 500 years finally stirs up waves.
He sighed, "I went to the East Region to do something hegemonic, but it caused a stir. I wanted to spread Buddhism to the East Region, and I claimed that I had a deep Buddhist heart and spread Buddhism for my Buddha. Is it really for Buddhism? How can I stand by and watch the disaster in Huangzhou today? Donor Chu rose in the East Region but let bygones be bygones. What a broad mind! How can I watch my old friend die in a bloody battle just because of a few words from others!"
"Ruo Zen Temple!"
"Here!"
The passionate and powerful response surprised the old abbot, and he was more determined in his decision. Looking at the Qin Dynasty's army rushing to punish, he laughed and said, "My Buddha... broke the precepts!"
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This is a massacre.
The massacre came from both sides.
This is a big battle.
The outside world is paying attention.
Jiuzhou overlooks.
Looking at this long-awaited and expected battle, the unyielding and tenacious resistance of the Desolate State when it really broke out still deeply surprised everyone. Facing the Qin Dynasty, no one in the Desolate State retreated at this time. The unyielding and killing in their bones shook every cultivator.
"Desolate State!"
"It is worthy of being one of the nine continents!"
"Desolate State!"
"Good!"
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...
Above the void.
The two figures are still fighting fiercely. The mysterious man in white clothes and a bamboo hat uses the unique skills of the Wasteland State between his fingers and palms. Is there a bleak mood between heaven and earth? However, the rune fluctuations of the formation are lit up under his feet, and he is fighting and retreating, not in a hurry to fight with the prince of the Qin Dynasty in front of him.
This is a clone.
Some things.
Not very useful.
But the formation.
The unique skills of the Wasteland State.
All can be used at will, and the outside world will not know that this is one of his clones, and the killing method that the master is good at, the sword of the Qingteng sword is not here, but in the hands of the original master of the East Region. His strength has declined. It is nothing but a dream to want to take down the furious prince of the Qin Dynasty. He only needs to hold him back.
"Dong!"
"Dong!"
"Dong!"
The fierce halberd.
It's like creating the world.
It cuts down violently.
One halberd after another.
It tears fiercely on the formation.
However
The runes of the formation method flickered, turning into invisible walls, stretching between heaven and earth to resist the fierce halberd intent, and fighting and retreating calmly, which made the cultivators watching the battle from the outside world gasp. Everyone saw the bravery of the Crown Prince of Qin, but the ability of this formation cultivator to save his life was unique.
"I'll help you!" The old craftsman invited by Qin Yuansheng came forward slowly, and his turbid eyes hid a murderous intent under his kindness. There is no doubt that as an existence of Qin Yuansheng's era and a special visit by him, his strength must be extremely fierce.
"No need!"
Qin Yuansheng's eyes showed murderous intent. He wanted to kill this person alone. He said forcefully: "Go to the East Region of the Wasteland State quickly and help Fozi and Jizi get out of trouble!" At this time, he had not completely lost his mind. He knew that Fozi and Jizi were involved in the enemy in the East Region. Now that the Qin Dynasty army has entered the Wasteland State, their mission has been completed, and there is no need to waste time there.
"Okay!"
The old craftsman nodded slightly, looking at the man in white clothes and bamboo hat with regret. He knew he was a strong enemy, but killing one of the Buddhists and Jizi would be counterproductive. His fingertips lightly touched the void, and a void tunnel that ran through the East Region emerged out of thin air.
He stepped into it, and even before he got close to the distant tunnel, he could feel the terrible murderous aura. The battlefield there was even more fierce.