Rise From Doomsday Chapter 1179: , start halfway


Om——

The dark night sky swelled fiercely, and I faintly saw the ghost of the dragon and white tiger, roaring up to the sky, there was no sound, I could only see the ripples spreading in circles, as if spreading throughout the universe.

Then there was a terrifying explosion, with a dazzling light bursting through the night and illuminating the sky.

Boom----

"Go!"

The elephant's face changed drastically, and he appeared in the direction of the city gate and slammed a punch with all his strength. At the same time, both Xue Ye and Li Eshui attacked at the same time, blocking the surging storm moment and letting peace The soldiers were able to rush down the gate, and in the next instant, the gate shattered and the ground cracked.

The shock wave was a hundred meters away, and the storm blew until a kilometer away before it weakened.

The city gate and the city wall are gone, only a mess is left. With the explosion as the center, there are no buildings in a radius of half a kilometer. The people of the Ping An army looked anxiously at the center of the battle. Although he has supreme confidence in the Governor, it is just that the two Arhats are too strong. One-on-one can still tie Liu Wei'an, two-on-one, the Governor is in danger.

The dust slowly fell, revealing two standing figures. The Ping An soldier's heart tightened. After seeing it clearly, he cheered. One figure belonged to the governor.

Jianlong Luohan lowered his eyebrows, still chanting sutras and chanting Buddha, the sky was flying in the dust, but his body was spotless. Liu Wei'an stood opposite him, his spine was like a dragon, standing upright. Behind Liu Wei'an, there was a monk lying with his face as usual, as if he had fallen asleep, without any scars, but no breathing, his vitality was extinct.

"Amitabha Buddha!" ​​The dragon descending Arhat overwhelmed the tiger and the tiger, opened his eyes, his eyes were not soft, and with a faintly murderous look, he looked at Liu Wei'an: "The donor kills too badly and will fall into hell. Of."

"Monk, you moved to kill the mind." Liu Wei'an said calmly.

"Amitabha Buddha, sin and sin!" Jianglong Arhat shook his body, his inner murderous intent faded away, his eyes became calm, and he slowly said: "The little monk is not the opponent of the donor, then leave!"

"The monk walks slowly, the governor would like to invite you to stay as a guest and respect the friendship of the landlord." Liu Wei'an made an inviting gesture with a sincere expression.

"Thank you for the benefactor, the little monk will report this matter to the Mi Temple, and send a senior to deal with it, so I won't bother." Jianglong Luohan has a string of prayer beads, a total of 108 prayer beads, reddish brown Each one is infiltrated and nourished by the Dharma for decades, and the patina is thick and shiny. It is more valuable than most cultural relics when taken to the museum. However, the reason why Jianglong Arhat brought it out was one of them, that was the relic of the previous generation Jianglong Arhat. Just now when Fuhu Luohan died, the relic and Buddha beads fluctuated. He was wise in mind and instantly understood the cause and effect.

Liu Wei'an held a killer move, and when Fuhu Luohan appeared, he suddenly killed him. Fuhu Luohan didn't have relics and died on the spot. However, he escaped a catastrophe because of the existence of the relic Buddha beads. The previous generation of Fuhu Arhats moved to kill intent, and did not leave the relics, unintentionally leading to the death of this generation of Fuhu Arhats, the world's cause and effect, there is a definite number. In an instant, he thought a lot.

The intersection of dragons and tigers failed to kill Liu Wei'an, which is why he wanted to leave.

"In that case, this superintendent will not send it!" Liu Wei'an thought for a while, without reluctance. Seeing that Jianglong Arhat wanted to take away the body of the monk Fuhu, he said indifferently: "The monk does not say that the fallen leaves return to the roots. Since this monk died here, it means that he has a relationship with this place, so he should be buried here. The monk can rest assured, this supervisor does not As for being disrespectful to a dead person, it will be buried in splendor."

"Thank you for the donor!" Jianglong Luohan didn't say much, and left with ease.

Liu Wei'an has a solemn face, the more casual Jianglong Luohan acts, the more vigilant he is. A monk who is worried is easy to deal with, but a monk who has no dust in his heart is terrible. When Jianglong Arhat disappeared, he glanced at the elephant and returned to the city. The elephant hurriedly arranged everything and hurried to the governor's house.

"How is the boss?" The elephant didn't see Liu Wei'an, only Luo Meng.

"He vomited blood!" Luo Meng's face was calm, but anxiety and anxiety could still be seen between his brows.

"Damn monk, so amazing!" The elephant gritted his teeth.

"The governor said, let you seize the time to retreat. There will be a big battle soon. Don't miss it." Luo Meng said again.

"Okay, I'll go, I won't be able to come out without being promoted." The elephant used to hate retreat the most, but after seeing the horror of Jianglong Arhat, he saw the boss injured again. For the first time, he couldn't wait to retreat and turned around. Just go.

"Wait, this is the spirit pill given to you by the Governor, saying it is helpful to you!" Luo Meng took out a bottle.

"Thank you, take good care of the boss, I will be out soon." The elephant took the bottle and hurried away. He left with his front foot, and Bai Ling arrived on his back foot.

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"There is no time in the mountains, the world has been for a hundred years, Brother Jianglong, don't come here without harm!" Sakyamuni Xuanzang stood by the roadside, smiling at the Jianglong Arhat who came step by step.

"Amitabha Buddha, Brother Shakya, are you here to take your brother's life?" Jianglong Arhat put his hands together, and followed his nod, a rush of invisible energy rushed over.

"Brother Jianglong, you really are injured." Sakyamuni Xuanzang was attacked, but he was not surprised and rejoiced. The monks of Da Leiyin Temple practiced Buddhism, but after all, they did not become a Buddha, walked in the world, always held their own identity, refused to lose the reputation of Da Leiyin Temple, and would not easily attack. The advanced martial arts of Da Leiyin Temple is also enough for them to solve all difficulties with proper means.

Jianlong Luohan's sneak attack showed that he was guilty.

Boom!

The energy collided, and the two took a step back.

"Jianglong is really good!" Sakyamuni was frightened, and he could even be tied with him if he was injured. What if he was not injured? He was afraid after a while, but it was a good thing to be injured by Liu Wei'an. He missed the time to block the road because of his injury~IndoMTL.com~ but it saved his life.

"Master Shakya deserves to be a genius once in a hundred years. Luohan's fist skills are already above that of his brother." Jianglong Luohan's face is calm, without sadness or joy.

"Brother, please advise!" Shakya Xuanzang took a step forward, and Luohan's boxing half turned into a powerful vajra palm.

"You are polite, brother!" Jianglong Arhat also changed his skills halfway, one-finger Zen became two-finger Zen, completely natural.

The palms and fingers intersect, but they are stuck, there is no sound, a long while--

Boom!

Heaven and Earth seemed to tremble, and Sakyamuni Xuanzang retreated three steps like an electric shock, a flush of flush appeared on his face, his expression was shocking.

"You don't have to send it, the little monk!" Jianglong Arhat disappeared in place, his body skills to the extreme. Sakyamuni Xuanzang stared at the void, which was no longer visible. A few seconds later, a ray of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, muttering: "The real body of Arhat..."


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