Refining Demon Tutuo

Chapter 709, giant

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He Yuan smashed down with a stick, but it was useless?This is really strange, with He Yuan's arm strength at this time, he couldn't break through the top door of the disciples.

The white-clothed believers had dull eyes, not like people with normal intelligence.He couldn't figure out what kind of martial arts or sorcery could reach such a level?
He Yuan threw out two sticks in a row, and the white-clothed disciple turned around and pounced again.At this time, a few strange believers in white clothes had already caused great trouble to the monks of the secret religion.They have tripped up the masters of the secret sect. Although the number of the four weird followers is small, they are all as strong as iron. No matter how much strength you have, it will be useless to destroy any martial arts.Even the esoteric master, plus a suzerain and a few protectors have nothing to do, and ordinary monks have nothing to do.With the cooperation of other Golden Crow believers, they were unable to move forward.The two sides stalemate for a while.

Jiayang shouted: "Hold on, Brother Sang Ke will bring someone over soon."

He Yuan dodged the pounce, and struck out the third stick. Suddenly, the red lotus dharma body suddenly appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness.From the seal formed by his hands, a golden light flashed.

The golden light turned from emptiness to reality, and entered the arm from the sea of ​​consciousness.With a thought in his heart, he took a step forward and slapped the white-clothed believer on the top door.

With a bang, the golden light turned into a stream of heat and gushed out into the opponent's skull, like boiling soup and snow, and the strange white-clothed cultist softened immediately.

The old monk Puba was secretly anxious, there was also an elder and a mysterious leader of the Golden Crow on the main altar.If the fight continues like this, not to mention whether the follow-up reinforcements can arrive, if the opponent makes a surprise attack, all of my group will be in danger.

At this moment, he saw He Yuan knock down a white-clothed believer.Just as he was about to ask, he heard He Yuan yelling: "Evil magic can be broken. You should use the Zen skills or the three secret methods to destroy evil, and use everything you know to have a try."

After He Yuan finished speaking, he jumped into the crowd and struck out with his palm again.A strange white-clothed believer fell in hand.The old man sitting on the stone altar saw this scene and snorted.

The rickety woman next to her bowed and asked, "Master?"

The old man waved his hand.

Madam turned her head and shouted: "Brothers, stop the thieves and protect the main altar." Say it, and lead the rest of the people towards the disciples of the secret sect.

The old monk Puba was reminded by He Yuan, and immediately used the secret meditation meditation skills he had practiced in turn, chanting in his mouth and forming seals in his hands.This experiment immediately paid off. The weird believers who had no choice but to fight before, gradually became unable to hold on under the influence of his Zen skills.

The few weird believers sent by the Golden Witch Sect were knocked down by He Yuan, and the rest were dealt with by Puba, Baqie and Jiayang one after another. The other believers fought and retreated. Under the support of the old woman Under this, gradually retreated to the vicinity of the main altar.

At this moment, the dancing priest uttered the last syllable, and then, like a bone being extracted, he fell limply on the ground.

He Yuan felt an evil force erupting from the altar.The old man sitting cross-legged on the ground stood up slowly, his white clothes fluttered without any wind, as if he had gained infinite power.

Affected by this, the remaining members of the Golden Crow Cult became more ready to fight, shouting various slogans, and pounced on their opponents.

The esoteric monks and ordinary disciples were shaken for a while by the power of the altar.

Puba roared loudly: "The disciples whose cultivation level is not enough stand back and recite the mantra of subduing demons."

Some of the esoteric disciples retreated after hearing the order, and Jiayang and others led the esoteric masters to stop the golden shamans.Pubba and Bache made several attacks, but they failed to get close to the altar.

"Woo—" the horn sounded.

Sang Ke approached the peak battlefield with his disciples.After he commanded the disciples of the Esoteric Cult to deal with the Golden House believers outside, he urged the uninjured disciples to rush to support immediately.

At this time, in addition to the four masters in the secret sect, there were also several Dharma protectors, and more than ten people surrounded the altar of the Golden Witch Cult.

After Sang Ke arrived with his people, everyone in the secret sect gradually calmed down.Jia Yang shouted to the old man on the stone platform: "You are the leader of the Golden Witch Sect."

He Yuan withdrew from the battle group and looked at the old man carefully.Brown and white hair loose.A long thin face with a scar.The scar extended to the left eyelid, and the wound hurt the eye, so that a strange color appeared on the old man's left eyeball, but judging by the way his eyeball turned, it seemed that he was not completely blind.

The old man had a shaggy beard on his chin. He looked scruffy, but he was powerful.

The old man said in a buzzing voice: "The deity is Xie Miao. Today is a good time for you to come. The grievances between us should be settled."

Sang Ke shouted to Xie Miao: "You are at the end of the road. If you don't want to lose too badly, I advise you to end it yourself."

The members of the Golden Witch Cult cursed.

Xie Miao said coldly: "Do you know why I am waiting here for you?"

His voice pierced through the howls of fighting, allowing everyone to hear clearly.

Xie Miao said directly: "This is the place where the last army of the Jie tribe disappeared. They were buried here, and the ghosts linger. I searched hard for the secret method of the world, and finally found the soul-inducing formation in the far west. I used the altar to help Heroic spirits are present. With the help of the heroic spirits of the Jie clan, do you think you have any chance of winning?"

He just said it, as if to confirm his words.The power emanating from the altar is even heavier, as if there are really countless powers that are blessing the old man.

He Yuan destroyed the Maha Prajna Heart Sutra, and he vaguely saw that there was something constantly emanating from the altar, and it was thrown into Xie Miao's robe, and he said badly in his heart.

He hurriedly said: "This person is not ready yet, everyone should do it as soon as possible."

Sang Ke waved his hand, and the people surrounding the altar rushed up together.

The rickety woman came up to intercept with the remaining believers.Xie Miao, the leader of the Golden Witch, glanced at He Yuan, and chanted a mantra aloud.

Suddenly, two giants stood up from the altar.

These two people were originally lying flat on the altar, and people standing under the stage would often not notice.

At this moment, the two giants stood up.He was actually two heads taller than Xie Miao.

He Yuan thought to himself, the height of these two people might be more than two meters.

Under Xie Miao's urging, the two giants jumped off the altar like monsters.When they landed, the ground they stepped on trembled, and then they rushed towards the secret sect masters who surrounded them.

The secret disciples in the periphery had cleaned up the Golden Crow disciples and gradually formed a large circle.However, the situation around the altar became more and more severe. The two giants rushed into the crowd and fought the two kings of the secret sect first.

As soon as the two Dharma kings fought, they were shocked and retreated.

The two giants were unarmed, and their moves were very simple, but the power of each punch and kick was enormous.Jiayang dodged around the back of a giant, and slashed two palms at the back of the giant's neck, but failed to shake the opponent.

The giant swung a backhand horizontally, and the punch was urgent and fast.

Kangar turned somersaults in the air before closing it.After he avoided it, he shouted loudly: "These two giants are invulnerable to swords and guns, everyone find other ways, don't fight recklessly."
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