Heavenly Lord Asura Chapter 220: Alternative battles

After returning to the station, Shan Youde and other disciples have all returned, each chatting about interesting things about the day.

No one exists in the south and west locations, which proves that the people from Nanque Chau and Xihu Chau have not yet arrived.

As at the beginning, the people of the Asura Hall, Tianyang Sect, and Jade Girl Sect have not said a word.

The night passed so peacefully.

The next day, Wu Tian and others went to Wanbao Pavilion again, but this time Tian Gang did not go with them and stayed at the station.

Along the way, Wutian was very worried. The little guy didn't come back for a day or two nights, and he didn't know if he was in danger, which made him very worried.

Han Tian said: "Don't worry, you don't know the temper of the little guy. If you really encounter danger, I am afraid that the city will be full of troubles."

Several people were chatting, and they arrived at Wanbao Pavilion before they knew it. Shi Jiaoyun had been waiting here long ago. When they saw the four of them, he immediately greeted them.

"I have seen a few sons!"

"Hehe, the girl is polite," Ditian smiled.

Shi Jiaoyun smiled lightly and asked, "Are the few princes going directly to the auction house today as they did yesterday?"

"That's natural," Han Tian answered first, with a wicked smile on his face.

"The son is really in high spirits." Shi Jiaoyun was not surprised, made a gesture of invitation, and smiled: "The private room is ready for you. Please come with the little girl."

It's still yesterday's private room, and the fragrant tea has been prepared, the green smoke is steaming, and the fragrance is permeated.

When the old man in black took the first auction item, walked up to the high platform and announced the start of the auction, as Han Tian wished, Wuhou arrived as scheduled, and the two confronted again.

Seeing this situation, the other private rooms immediately silenced, feeling quite helpless.

This also keeps people from being confused. You have grievances and grudges. Why don't you go to a place outside the city and start the fight directly? Why do you need to mix up at the auction house? Fortunately, the items being auctioned are not good things. , You can shoot or not, otherwise it would be strange not to be cheated to death.

In this way, a little bit of time was lost. Until noon, the little guy's voice suddenly came into Wutian's mind: "Little emperor, come to the city gate to watch the show. A group of bald donkeys are fighting with a group of living dead. "

"Bald donkey, the living dead?"

Wutian was taken aback, and he muttered a few words in Ditian's ear. The latter frowned and nodded, then the two got up, and after confessing to Ye Tian and Han Tian, ​​a figure appeared. Flash, galloping towards the gate of the city.

The two unfolded extremely fast, and even Wutian used Aeolus boots, so they were several times faster than when they came, and it took only an hour to reach the gate of the city.

"Here."

As soon as he arrived, the little guy's voice rang, standing on the wall, shaking his paws at the two of them. Next to him, a famous guard of the city stood upright, and his expression was full of fear and fear!

The two jumped and landed beside them.

However, when they saw the appearance of the little guy, both of them were stunned. Their golden body exuded a little stronger than before, and they were getting closer and closer to the completion of the Hundred Dynasties.

Wutian glared fiercely and said: "Where did you go and fool around this day and two nights?"

"Hey, there's no fooling around, just strolling around," the little guy said with a dry smile.

If you just stroll around, you can make your self-cultivation skyrocket. How could there be such a good thing in the world? Wu Tian and Di Tian looked at each other, and they both shook their heads speechlessly.

"Wait and I will take care of you!"

Wu Tian put down a cruel word, and then nodded to the guards around him, but these guards couldn't be so calm, and hurriedly bowed and saluted.

They witnessed with their own eyes that in front of these people, the emperor and the prince would have to throw rats, be soft, and even kill the two beloved sons of Wuhou without blinking, let alone a small guard.

"Hehe, we are just here to see the excitement, you don't need to be so restrained, do what you should do", Ditian smiled friendly.

Hearing the gentle tone and the friendly smile, the guards of the city were taken aback. This kind of friendly attitude greatly exceeded their expectations, but they felt relieved.

"Gutuo Temple and the people of Guizong?!"

A hundred feet away from the city wall, two groups of men and horses are holding each other. On one side are more than 20 monks with bright heads and yellow monk clothes. They are embroidered with the word "Ancient" on their chests. They wear red cloth boots and trousers. Tucked in the cloth boots, it looks neat and tidy.

The leader is a monk wearing a big red robe. His face is slightly fat and his appearance can be said to be inconspicuous. However, his whole body is shrouded in the Buddha's light, his eyes are half open and half closed, and he constantly sprays out intimidating spirits. mango.

Ditian's eyes flickered, and he said rather solemnly: "This person is not too old, but he is already a Taoist monk, probably a Buddha in Gutuo Temple."

"Buddha!"

Wu Tian was surprised. Like the Holy Son, the Buddha had the supreme position in Buddhism, and he was also the most powerful person among his disciples.

"Amitabha Buddha, my Buddha is merciful, you crooked animals, don't hurry up!" The Buddha spoke, sounding like a bell, shaking the heaven and the earth, and the light of the Buddha burst out from his body.

"Jie Jie, dead bald donkey, you have a long life, if so, I will supersede you!"

On the opposite side, a grinning laugh came from a cloud of black fog, with a brutal and bloodthirsty smell, but couldn't see the true face, but through the black fog, I could faintly see a dark figure inside, on the chest Embroidered with the word "ghost".

This is the person of the ghost sect, and there are more than 20 people, all shrouded in black mist, exuding an evil atmosphere, and it is terrifying!

As soon as the voice came up, the black mist rolled away like a tide. The two collided, and a violent wind suddenly rose. The flowers and trees within a hundred meters of roots were uprooted and the sky filled the sky. Wrung to smash!

"Since ancient times, Buddhism and ghosts have been incompatible. Buddhism is the nemesis of demons and ghosts. However, this person can be equal to the Buddha, and his strength is really extraordinary." Wutian nodded and expressed his appreciation.

Di Tian also said: "This person's ghost way has reached its peak, and ordinary Buddhism can hardly cause harm to him, unless the six-character mantra of Buddhism is used."

"Boom!"

At this moment, a loud noise exploded, and a crack opened quickly in the ground. The ground shook and the mountain shook and rumbling, while the Buddha and the ghosts each spewed a blood, staggered back, and the same door behind them. With the help of him, he stabilized his figure.

"Jie Jie, dead bald donkey, with your strength, still wanting to surrender to this seat, it is simply a dream!"

The ghost sect laughed and took a step forward, pointing towards the void, a grimace appeared, formed by the black fog, which can be as big as three feet, and the black fog on it transpires, like clusters of black inflammation. Hunting and burning in mid-air, the yin and evil aura filled the world.

"Amitabha Buddha, my Buddha is compassionate. As long as the donor puts down the butcher knife, the Buddha will forgive you for your past sins."

The Buddha clasped his hands together, with a word in his mouth, a Buddha statue appeared out of thin air, can be five feet high, like a cast of gold, sitting on the top of his head, blooming with immeasurable golden light.

Wutian frowned. The scene was too familiar. It was exactly the same as the scene when the imperial soldier rosary appeared. Moreover, for some reason, when he looked at the Buddha statue, he felt a sense of disgust inexplicably.

"Could it be that the people from Gutuo Temple were the ones who controlled the rosary in secret at the time?" Wutian thought to himself.

Ghost face is black and foggy, and the evil spirit is suffocating! The Buddha's light shines, and people can't help but worship. The two brazenly collide with each other, but unexpectedly they did not explode with a strong aura, but intertwined and ate each other.

"Haha, the ruins of Jueyin have not been opened yet, why are they fighting? In that case, I will also come to learn and teach, what is the difference between the two major sects in Xihuzhou!"

At this moment, a loud laugh came from afar, and then, a clanging sound rang out, shaking the sky and the earth, as if there was a peerless soldier coming out of the body, there was a big explosion in the distant earth, rumbling, dust Cover the sky!

Even the three Wutians who were on the city wall felt the amazing sharpness, and their color suddenly changed. The guard was even more unbearable. His body was trembling, and his eyes were full of horror.

"Cut!"

There was a long roar, like a spring thunder exploding, and the lingering sound rumbling, and then a huge sword aura fell from the sky, the target is the Buddha's light and black mist!

This sword aura is too terrifying, its aura is sky-sweeping, like a sword of punishment, coming from the sky. If you want to chop the earth to pieces, no space can withstand this terrible sharpness, cracking every inch, and a gray air current. Surging out.

The sword aura was swift and violent. With a stabbing sound, the Buddha light and black mist were directly chopped into several pieces, and then quickly collapsed, dissipating invisible. However, the sword energy did not dissipate, and fell on the ground again, immediately rumbling, and a black abyss appeared.

One sword slashed the offensive of the two powerhouses, and it was like a ruin. Although the two Buddhas did not use their full strength, the strength of the coming person is still not to be underestimated.

"Haha, friends from Xihuzhou, you are offended."

Before the words fell, a sigh of relief, a man in white appeared in the sight of everyone. He was so energetic, tall and straight. His two sword eyebrows were pitch black as ink, neatly cut like a knife, and two eyes like black gems. , Shining with an amazing edge!

"Hehe, the people from the Sword Sect in Nanquezhou have arrived, presumably Qingzong and Xuzong are coming soon too!" Di Tian smiled lightly.

There is no mark on this person's robe, but with the broad sword on his back, he can know his identity. He is a member of the Sword Sect.

"A very strong person!" Wutian could say such a sentence, which is enough to represent this person's position in his heart.

Buddha put his hands together, chanted Amitabha, and said: "It turns out to be a friend of Jianzong, so lucky to meet!"

The white-clothed man replied with a smile: "I saw two friends discussing here~IndoMTL.com~ for a while, so I rashly took action. If there is any offense, please forgive me, the master and the friends of Ghost Sect."

"Hehe, the donor is serious. It is a discussion, but how can there be offense!" The Buddha said with a smile.

"Huh!" The murderous man from the Ghost Sect snorted coldly, obviously a little uncomfortable, and blamed him for being nosy, but he didn't make another move, and stood aside with his hand.

Looking at this scene, Di Tian smiled and said: "This person is not easy. A simple sentence will make the two people facing each other no longer able to continue."

Wutian nodded. If this person hadn't appeared, Gutuo Temple and Guizong would really have a real fire, and they would inevitably fight.

"Brother Jian, you are really fast, so that the younger brother and others are beyond the reach!"

"No, we tried our best to catch up, but we still couldn't catch up with Brother Jian's footsteps."

At this time, several silhouettes in mid-air, like divine rainbows, burst into the air, falling beside the white-clothed man. On the ground, dozens of silhouettes also galloped over, standing behind the previous few people. .