one person is right

Chapter 582 The two religions compete, the gods fall to the dust

"Ok?"

On the hill, the man in the robe who was talking to Chelifushe suddenly changed his expression, and then he jumped up from the horse and landed in front of Qilifushe.

"Grandmaster Mo Luo, what are you doing?" Qi Lifushe was startled by this sudden change, but immediately understood, "Is there an enemy attacking?"

"He is not an ordinary person." On the other side, the monk also sighed, got off his horse lightly, came to the side of Qi Lifushe, and said with palms together: "Ye Hu, please get off the horse quickly, the poor monk will not let you go." Good to protect you."

"Get off the horse?" Tulifu set his brows together and frowned, "The Grand Master asked me to leave the horse before the enemy showed up? This is a cowardly act! Moreover, these war horses are fed with the water of the holy mountain, and the living Buddha said that they are already dead. Psychics, the best choice..."

The monk shook his head and said: "No matter how you feed them, they are still livestock after all. When encountering natural disasters, they will panic and scatter, and they can't control them at all. They may even be taken advantage of by others. Let the poor monk protect you. It’s not necessarily something Moro’s envoy can handle.”

"Great Master, do you know the identity of the person who came? Shouldn't you go to help..." Qi Lifu frowned.

Hurala!
Suddenly, there was a sound of hunting, but the man in the robe came to Qilifushe in a flash.

"Master Shi Nuo, it may not be that he has seen the identity of the comer, but it is just that he is not sure of victory."

As he said, he flicked the robe, and runes flew up one after another, exuding a bright, warm, and comfortable atmosphere, covering Qi Lifushe's body.

"Ye Hu, don't worry, my lord's power is boundless, and you can protect your dignity."

There was confidence and calmness in his voice.

"Amitabha!"

During the sound of the Buddha's trumpet, the monk Shi Nuo waved his hand, and the cassock on his body flew up, and turned into a golden mask in the air, and the cover came down directly, enveloping the hillock in all directions!

Immediately, the surroundings were as warm as spring, and everyone felt peaceful.

The monk smiled lightly: "My Buddha is merciful, with boundless mana power, and mere protection. Why do you need Master Mo Luo to do it?"

The robed man Mo Luo flicked his fingers, and a ball of flame flew out. The flame suddenly rose and turned into a wall of flames, blocking the front.

"The holy fire is raging, purify the four directions! Don't say it is an enemy, even if it is hostility, as long as you want to get close, you will be burned by the holy fire!"

"Heh..." The monk smiled lightly, and was about to perform the Yin Jue with his hands.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Although I don't want to disturb you, it's not a problem if this goes on."

Immediately, the faces of Mo Luo and Shi Nuo changed drastically. They looked for the sound and saw that there was one more person under Xiaoqiu.

Behind this person, the wall of fire collapsed, and the Buddha's light melted away.

Immediately, the faces of the two were extremely ugly, and they all backed away, eyes full of surprise and fear.

This person was naturally Chen Cuo. He looked at the two of them, shook his head, and walked over.

"stop!"

As if he was facing an enemy, Mo Luo glanced at Li Fushe, and then took the initiative to step forward. His voice was magical, and there was an inexplicable coercion in his voice, and he wanted to forcibly stabilize his thoughts.

"Who is coming, sign up to come!"

But for Chen Cuo who came, it didn't have much effect, and he was easily shaken off.

However, that simple sentence also allowed Chen Cuo to grasp the realm of this person's strength.

"The unity of life and soul, words and spiritual knowledge, is only the third step of cultivation?"

He couldn't help wondering, those who were around the people who could affect the Turkic tribe and the Khanate's future national destiny should be the ones who could be put on the stage...

Thinking of this, Chen Cuo glanced at the monk again, but immediately frowned.

"It's also the third step, a monk in the immortal state."

Suddenly, his heart moved.

"I was thinking wrong. For practitioners, longevity is already the goal. There are not many people who can unite life and live forever. Besides, even the key figures of the Turkic tribe are only the heirs of the ordinary dynasty. In the eyes of many immortal sects, people who are not indispensable, that is, Buddhist sects, who deliberately want to take advantage of the situation and establish the power of the Buddhist kingdom on the ground, will make heavy bets."

The 40 years of retreat, coupled with the improvement of realm and Taoism, finally made him somewhat alienated from the common people, and there will inevitably be changes in cognition and senses.

"Most of the emperors in ancient times lived in the deep palace, isolated from outside information. Even the founders, who became famous in the later period, were trapped in the deep palace and gradually left. The practitioners are similar. The more you go up, the harder it is to go up. Look down. But if I want to understand the ups and downs, I must always be vigilant and not fall into the cocoon..."

When he thought about it this way, it was indeed an incredible configuration for a cavalry team to be accompanied by two immortal monks.

"However, this army of soldiers and horses is boiling with qi and blood, and the wolf smoke is like a cover, covering one side, and it is very powerful to suppress the Taoist Yin God, but the aura of these two people is in harmony with the wolf smoke. Nian, this man in a robe is full of incense, entwining the thoughts of others. Strictly speaking, it is the road of incense, which is the most repulsive of blood and masculinity. Now it can be compatible with it, could it be..."

"Don't want to say it? Forget it! Ye Hu doesn't need to worry, Shi Nuo and I were negligent just now, which gave this person an opportunity, but if he is arrogant because of this, hmph!"

On the opposite side, seeing Chen Cuo's non-stop footsteps, Mo Luo snorted coldly and raised his hand violently!
Crash!
The sound of bowstrings sounded one after another, as swift as thunder, dense as rain, and more than [-] arrows pierced through the air, pointing directly at Chen Cuo, which contained a sense of piercing!
With a wave of his sleeve, Chen Cuo swept the arrow down, but he also noticed that there was a faint halo wrapped around the arrow!

"The power of incense is entwined on the arrows!" He rolled his eyes and looked along the trend. What he saw were 28 long bows. The bows were pure white and made of bone. Name, "These 28 people are dressed differently from the others. The closest to the leader should be his personal guards. The bows and arrows they hold are actually refined from animal bones and blessed with the power of 28 stars!"

Seeing that Chen Cuo swept down the arrows, these attached soldiers looked solemn, and they bent their bows and set their arrows again in unison, pulling up the bone bows, twisting the bows, making a creaking sound, followed by a surging wave The powerful, majestic, and terrifying power fell from the void and merged into it!

Immediately, one after another, strange, burning black runes manifested on the white bone arrow, one after another, circling around, spinning in the air, and reflecting each other!

The extremely sharp artistic conception, accompanied by a cold killing breath, emanated from their bodies, vaguely outlines an illusory figure.

Chen Cuo's heart twitched, and he could already see the clue.

"God's blessing?"

The gods here are not the ancient gods of Pan Gu Dao, but gods born from gathering incense.

In a moment of thought, 28 arrows have already left the string and pierced through the air!

The arrow flashes cold light, stirs the wind and sand, there is a will that can penetrate the universe and penetrate all things!

Along the way, there are even void cracks!
Seeing this scene, Tuli Fushe, who was protected by the monk, couldn't help but admire: "Although this is not the first time I have seen it, every time I see it, I still can't help but feel the power of the God of Zoroastrianism! The mortal body of our family Warriors, just have faith, can have such power!"

On the side, Shi Nuo chuckled and whispered: "Everything has a price, there is no tyranny for no reason, Ye Hu, although the power of Zoroastrian God is strong, but he has no compassion, not to mention this method of tempering warriors, not to mention It's the right way..."

"Sweeping the world and fighting for the prestige of the clan, you should use the thunderbolt method! This monk seems to have some skills, but Han'er has a good saying..." Qi Lifushe interrupted the monk's words, as if he had seen Chen Cuo was seriously injured by the arrow , but in the middle of the conversation, it stopped abruptly.

On the opposite side, Chen Cuo opened his mouth and sprayed, and the five air currents circulated endlessly, turning into strong winds, covering the arrows directly!
Those arrows immediately broke, decayed, softened, burned, and collapsed...

"what!"

Mo Luo screamed, and the robe on his body burned and turned into ashes, revealing his body completely covered by bandages!
At the same time, the 28 cavalry who shot the arrows suddenly screamed again and again, followed by their flesh and blood quickly shriveled, and the essence of their bodies was absorbed by the bone bow in their hands!

pat!pat!pat!

A samurai who looked like a mummy fell down.

Seeing this scene, nearly a thousand soldiers and horses lost their voices for a moment.

Even Qi Lifushe was taken aback for a moment, and then retreated subconsciously, while Shi Nuo was guarding the side dutifully, and retreated with him, but his face showed a look of surprise, and he looked at Chen Cuo. In his eyes, there was a little more meaning of sizing up and exploring.

At this time, Tuli Fu asked in a low voice: "Great Master Shi Nuo, what kind of way is this person?"

"This person……"

"Roar!!!"

Before the monk finished speaking, Mo Luo, who was wearing a bandage, suddenly roared!
Then, an indifferent and majestic breath emanated from his body.

"Anyone who goes against the gods is guilty..."

As soon as these words fell, the cavalry team of nearly a thousand people suddenly fell silent, and then everyone felt that there was an extra figure in their hearts. Immediately afterwards, they roared up from the top of their heads, leaving their bodies, and each of them collapsed instantly.

Covering the cavalry, the thick smoke of qi and blood gathered like a blanket in an instant, turning into a phantom of a huge god, standing upright, echoing Mo Luo from a distance.

Immediately, the bandages all over Mo Luo's body fell off, revealing his body covered with tiny runes!

The next moment, the phantom of the huge god fell down, seeping into it from the pores all over his body!

Immediately, the four directions solidified, as if everything was frozen.

A huge aura like an abyss like an ocean overflowed from Mo Luo's body.

Tuli Fushe kept retreating, but his face was full of ecstasy: "What brother Khan said is true, Grandmaster Mo Luo is really a true god in the world! With his help, the monk in front of me will not be in trouble!"

Next to him, Monk Shi Nuo's face was solemn: "This is the coming of the true god, but it may not be..."

In front.

"Mo Luo" slowly opened his eyes, those eyes were full of indifference and emptiness.

(End of this chapter)