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Chapter 334 The Death of Yin Hong
Chapter 334 The Death of Yin Hong
Nezha Qiankun made a move in circles, intending to imprison the monk in front of him to death, and he spoke in a leisurely manner, but instead of guiding him, he was allowed to mention that the two Buddhas practiced the precepts!

Not only arrogant, but also domineering!
How could the Arhats and Bodhisattvas in front of them tolerate such insults, their faces were calm, but the strength of their hands did not decrease at all, and the Hot Wheels under Nezha's feet were not vegetarians.

"receive!"

The light in Nezha's eyes flickered, and the world shook violently, and the circle of heaven and earth imprisoned the whole world in an instant.

Eighteen arhats tried to resist, the golden bell jar in Buddhism, the iron cloth shirt came on stage, a phantom suddenly appeared in the sky, the phantom of the Buddha resisted it, and the sky was completely torn apart at this moment.

Half of it is magnificent under the golden light, and the other half is the fire of purgatory like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. A Buddha's voice came from nine days away.

Many mortals below were intoxicated by it, seeing such a magnificent Buddha statue, many people in the city worshiped it together.

"It's just a phantom, pretending to be a ghost here! You can fool mortals, but you can't fool the world!"

The coldness spread in Nezha's eyes, and the fire behind him immediately burned a large area of ​​the sky, and the Eighteen Arhats' eyes were even more incredible, but the voice was all choked in his throat, and the fire-pointed gun shot.

laugh!
The Buddha's blood splattered immediately, stained with a bit of golden light, but it made the Lingshan disciples who were still in the distance grit their teeth.

While the ten golden immortals confronted the Golden Crow, they also found that they could not stay here for long, and the three generations of disciples underneath had already suffered heavy injuries at this time, and there were constant exclamations, and the methods of stopping the teaching were beyond common sense.

Nowadays, most people feel that life and death are not as good as lying on the ground with broken arms and legs.

"Why did it take so long? You can't hold on at this moment. Is it just these wastes that are raised in Yuxu Palace?"

Lu Ya's smile was cold, even if he spoke rudely, the other party would have nothing to do. Even if he was alone, the Golden Crow's innate demon body was no match for the top ten golden immortals.

This physical sanctification, Hou Yi was a figure that existed at the beginning of the world, these ten people are just rising stars, so they are just a group of people who are being played.

Guang Chengzi and the rest of his juniors had spent a lot of time arranging a large formation before, but now they are just trying to hold on, the inside is already empty, the outside is strong but the inside is dry, the fight between the two sides is not just a child versus an adult.

Daoist Puxian still has the strength to spare: "But relying on the advantage of the monster clan, what's the point of fighting like this!"

Immortal Taiyi and Immortal Yuding also acted at this time, and they were covered in precious statues. When they reached their level, their true colors appeared behind them, and the power of rules was continuously condensed on their heads.

Lu Ya suddenly felt a big mountain pressing down on his head, and he was standing in the air under his feet, but now he was constantly being forced down to the ground, and the earth collapsed. It is impossible for mortals to survive under this.

The creatures below were completely dead, but Lu Ya could hear the sound of air tearing all over his body. His bones were almost crushed to pieces, but he was reborn from the ashes.

On the other hand, the top ten golden immortals were backlashed by this pressure, and they were shocked in their hearts. With all their strength to resist, the clouds in the sky became thicker and thicker.

But at this time, the fire light on Jinwu's body broke through the layers of the sky, like the coming of the sun, and the golden light on the top ten golden immortals has already penetrated the sky and the earth, obviously they are still unwilling at this moment.

boom!boom!boom! ! !
Lu pressed his wings and shook his wings, and the wind and clouds in the prehistoric area suddenly rolled, and even thousands of miles away, he could still see the vision above the clouds. With his body as the center, the surroundings were already destroying the world.

The battlefield between the two sides is changing suddenly, and there are countless underground creatures. If they wantonly destroy humanity among them, they may be punished by the heavens if they are tainted with cause and effect.

The chests of the top ten golden immortals had already been shocked with fresh blood, and the flames around them were like a raging fire, which could not be extinguished, but they continuously extracted the essence from their bodies.

"I'm a demon clan, relying on this innate power, even if ten of you fight together, I'm invincible!"

Lu Ya's words were arrogant, but the top ten golden immortals exhausted half of their lives to barely save their lives. Now that things have happened, they can only use their own forces behind them to try to make the other party afraid.

"We are the disciples of the original sages of Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountains. Lu Ya, as the prince of the monster clan, you are so unscrupulous!"

It's just that these words were met with bursts of sneers. Lu Ya was able to stand here and kill two people in a row, which meant that he had no fear of this matter.

On the other side of the Jiejiao battlefield, a person wanted to flee even if he hadn't seen the enemy in front of him at this time. Yin Hong was originally the second son of King Zhou of the Shang Dynasty, but he was thrown on the front line because the three concubines confused the harem.

Not only did his mother die tragically, but now he has no one to rely on on this battlefield. The guard who originally protected him was directly chopped off by his horse. He has no choice but to flee.

Yin Hong was originally loved by thousands of people, but now that he has reached such a situation, he has no temper at all before, he just wants to survive.

But looking at the mighty Nezha in front of him, he stopped in his footsteps and did not move forward. Once he moved forward, he was afraid of accidental injury, so he confessed his head.

"Why? There is still such a deserter in this battlefield?"

Many disciples opened their mouths suddenly, and Yin Hong fled faster, but he was caught directly, only to see that the head rolled to the ground in a flash.

Blood splattered, the death was unrepentant, and it was not even known who killed it, and the head of the person rolled down from time to time and lost its appearance.

His face was blurry, as if Cuju was being kicked at random.

In such a situation, King Zhou in Chaoge, who just happened, felt pain in his heart, looked at Concubine Yu in front of him, and said suddenly:

"Where are Yin Jiao and Yin Hong?"

After the queen's death, King Zhou never cared about the only two sons. Now he just felt uneasy, and when he asked about the three concubines, no one answered.

Concubine Yu had already dismissed the empress's offspring, now she asked where the two of them went, how did she know, she just had a clear face, and said softly:

"Yin Jiao and Yin Hong want to share the king's worries. They should be on the battlefield at this time. There are eighteen Arhats and twelve golden immortals on the front line to help. There are countless Arhats and Bodhisattvas surrounded by guards. Your Majesty need not worry."

"Yes, you don't have to worry."

"You don't have to worry..."

King Zhou kept murmuring, but felt even more flustered in his heart.

Until Concubine Yu's eyes met her, King Zhou gradually lost his voice, he only knew how to enjoy himself, and nothing else came into his mind when he saw the beauty in front of him.

The confrontation between the two sides on the front line has already entered a white-hot stage, the sky has changed color, various visions are constantly highlighted, and the struggle below is constant.

Lei Zhenzi and Nezha fought against the eighteen arhats, and the arhats had long been destroyed and there were only three of them left. The original formation method was useless, and the Bodhisattva behind him also looked panicked.

(End of this chapter)