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Chapter 1110 You can choose not to speak the rules, but we will let you speak
Just when Mi Tian Shi Dao'an was intercepted by Feng Gang, the great monks who were standing with Shi Dao'an before jumped up one after another, and rushed towards the heavenly soldiers and Xuanyuan guards who had already fallen on the ground .

But just when these great monks got up and rushed towards the Heavenly Soldiers and Xuanyuan Guards who seemed to be competing with each other, Kumarajiva, who had been gloomy since discovering that Monk Du Shun was a traitor, turned around quietly and disappeared up.

call!
Just when these great monks who intended to save their disciples from the Heavenly Soldiers and Xuanyuan Guards had just rushed a distance of tens of meters, they heard a sound of breaking through the sky above them, and then they saw A huge transparent fist descended from the sky and hit them.

Whoosh...

After sensing this powerful fist mark, the great monks present did not resist directly, but flew to the left and right, dodging and dodging.

boom!
With a loud noise, this transparent fist directly hit the middle of these great monks, and the dust flew up in an instant, and the energy slipped away, and the scattered wind blew the monks' robes on these great monks.

After the strength stopped, these great monks were a little surprised to find that there was a fist mark with a depth of more than one foot and clear texture on the ground of the floating island among them.And an old Taoist priest who looked thin and dry, as if he could be blown away by a gust of wind, was standing calmly in front of the imprint, holding a steaming cup in his hand.

"Suck it..."

The old Taoist lowered his eyelids, and took a sip from the teacup in his hand as if no one else was there.

"The old Taoist heard that Fotucheng, who assisted Shihu in the past, is among you, so please come out and have a discussion with the old Taoist on your own initiative!"

"Namo Buddha Shakyamuni!"

As soon as the old Taoist finished speaking, he saw one of these great monks, one of whom was eight feet tall, handsome, with a high nose and deep eyes, came out more and more, clasped his hands together, and recited a Buddha's name.

"The poor monk is Buddha Tucheng. Judging from Tanyue's appearance and the way he talks about Taoism, he should be the Daoist Qingxia of the Danding Sect. But I, Ye Motian, have no enmity with the Daoist and the Danding Sect, but you, the Daoist Coming together with Qing Weizi to attack, isn't it a bit..."

"Crap!"

Before Fotucheng finished speaking, he saw the skinny old Taoist lift his eyelids, and a look of impatience flashed in his clear eyes that didn't look like an old man.

The next moment, I saw the old Taoist's body take a step forward, and the whole person appeared in front of Fotucheng as if teleported, and then the thin fist hit Fotucheng's stomach without hesitation. come over.

Although Fotucheng had already raised his guard in his heart when he saw this old Taoist priest, and his true energy had already circulated throughout his body, but when faced with the understatement of this old Taoist priest's step and punch, He was still a little unresponsive.

boom!
After a muffled sound, Fotucheng, who was shining with golden light on his body, was directly sent flying by the seemingly powerless punch of the old Taoist priest. After his body turned twice in the air, he slapped heavily on the fist behind him. On top of a big tree, the middle part of the big tree was shattered with a loud bang, splashing a day's worth of smoke and dust.

"Suck it..."

After blowing Fotucheng away with one punch, the old Taoist flipped his wrist, and as if conjured up the previous teacup, he took a sip casually.

"No injustice, no enmity, why come here... It's just nonsense! Do I, Su Yuanlang, need a reason to talk to someone?"

"you……"

The skinny and withered old Taoist priest's face of defiance instantly irritated the great monks present. Zhu Falan and Shi Moteng looked at each other, then took a step forward without hesitation, and stepped forward.

"I've heard that you, Qingxiazi, are domineering and domineering, and today I saw that you are indeed so...Since you and Qingwei master and apprentice want to fight against me, Ye Motian, then don't blame me for not playing the rules!"

"Suck it!"

Although facing seven or eight eminent monks who have left their names in history, Qingxiazi still had a calm expression on his face. He took a sip from the teacup in his hand, and then swept the He glanced at Zhu Falan and Shi Moteng.

"Whether you talk about the rules or not is your business, don't tell the old man..."

"Humph!"

Zhu Falan, who was fluctuating because of the transmission of the beacon before, was instantly enraged after hearing Qingxiazi's unceremonious words, and jumped up without hesitation, and rushed towards Qingxiazi .

"Arrogant junior, today the old monk is going to..."

Swish!
Before Zhu Falan finished speaking, there was a sharp sound in his ear, and then his divine sense sensed a whip-like thing mercilessly whipped from his side towards his body down.If Zhu Fran planned to continue attacking Qingxiazi, he would definitely be hit by this whip first.

In the midst of this flash, Zhu Falan didn't have time to think about it, and quickly made a judgment.

I saw that his body that was rushing forward turned around in an instant, avoiding the whip that was drawn towards him, and then with a flick of his wrist, a sharp wind shot out from his hand, and he counterattacked in the direction of the whip. go back.

Snapped!
Just as the strong wind in Zhu Fran's hand flew out, another whip-like thing swung over from the side, and directly shattered the strong wind he just shot.

Before Zhu Fran figured out what was going on, the third whip appeared like a ghost again. This time, Zhu Fran, who couldn't avoid it, was hit directly, and rolled over.

Pfft!
Zhu Fran, who fell to the ground, reached out and touched the bloodstain that had just appeared on the top of his head, then looked up, and saw an old man in sackcloth standing in the void in front of him, with his hands on his back, and a haughty expression on his face.And the whip-like things that were used to whip him just now turned out to be the thick white hair on the old man's back that was thick enough to cover his whole body.

"You are... Lord Heshang!"

"Suck it!"

Just when Zhu Falan called out the name of the sackclothed old man in front of him in some horror, Qingxiazi who was standing in the center of the field had already picked up the teacup in his hand and took another sip.

"This great monk, the old Taoist said it before, you can choose not to follow the rules, but we will let you speak!"

"..."

After hearing Qingxiazi's words, Zhu Falan felt anxious and angry instantly.But just when he hadn't figured out how to answer the other party's person, Shi Moteng's exclamation had already been heard in his ears!
"what……"

Zhu Fran turned his head to look, just in time to see the thin figure of Shi Moten, his best friend who had been with him for hundreds of years, flying upside down, and in front of Shi Moten stood a man wearing a bird feather cloak and holding a quinoa The old man with the stick.

"How is it possible... Another opponent at the leader level of Xiandu!"

……

The Heavenly Soldiers, Xuanyuan Guards, and monks in the secret realm just below have already started the battle in full swing. Even Qingxiazi, Heshanggong, and Qingcheng Zhangren have joined the battle. The great monk Du Shun who sneaked into Yemotian managed to escape back to Kong Qing's side.

"Namo Dafang Guangfo!"

Monk Du Shun stood on top of the two lotus flowers, put his palms together, and bowed slightly to Kong Qing.

"The poor monk has already done what the real person asked, please forgive the poor monk for the rest!"

"Ok!"

Kong Qing nodded slightly while watching the battle below, and then waved his hand towards the other side of the space passage.

"Pindao is not the kind of unreasonable person. Since monk Du Shun has done what you should do, then Pindao will naturally do what I promised before. Now you can go down and rest. After the war is over Pindao will send you back to Chang'an again...Of course, if you insist on walking back to Chang'an from here, that's up to you!"

"Yes!"

Monk Du Shun respectfully agreed, and then raised his feet and took a step, planning to leave through the space passage on one side.But just as he was about to take a step forward, Kong Qing, who was standing in front of him, frowned suddenly, and slapped his backhand, a cold sword light flew out from behind him, heading towards the top of his head. The sword cut down.

Because of the sudden incident and the fact that Monk Du Shun hadn't thought about Kong Qing's attack on him at all, he was completely unprepared and could only watch the flying sword slash towards him.

In the next moment, Senhan's sword light directly brushed against Monk Du Shun's side, and the sharp sword energy even drew a shallow bloodstain on Monk Du Shun's cheek, but immediately after Monk Du Shun He heard the sound of gold and iron clanging from behind him.

when!
"This great monk is very powerful in the Malizhitian Zen method!"

Just as the sound of gold and iron sounded, Monk Du Shun seemed to have understood something. He turned around with astonishment on his face, just in time to see a figure of a Hu monk holding a magic pestle gradually emerging from the void out.

"Great Monk Kumarajiva, it's you!"

"Fa Shun!"

Kumarajiva looked at Monk Dushun with calm eyes, and said in a cold tone.

"The old monk mistakenly believed in you, a Buddhist traitor, and let you into Yemotian. Only then did you reveal the location of Yemotian, which caused my Buddhist foundation to suffer a catastrophe. I am a Buddhist sect to eradicate harm, and eliminate you, a traitor..."

Having said that, Kumarajiva looked at Kong Qing who was standing on the side again.

"And Qing Weizi, you, the enemy of Buddhism!"

"..."

After hearing Kumarajiva's words, Monk Du Shun closed his eyes slightly, and a complex look appeared on his face. He lowered his head and slowly recited a Buddha's name.

"Namo Dafang Guangfo!"

Unlike the somewhat ashamed monk Du Shun, after hearing Kumarajiva's words, the corners of Kong Qing's mouth slightly turned up, revealing a bright smile. A little milk cat.

"Strange, didn't your Buddhist sects all appoint the Buddha's enemy as Fu Yi? It's only been a while since they changed!"

(End of this chapter)