Volume 1 Chapter 191 Bukong

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Apart from Zhang Tianfang, I guess there is no other person who can ask for something so confidently. Zhang Aifan smiled and took out a dozen spiritual energy pills and gave them to him: "Don't treat Dahei Erhei badly." Zhang Tianfang gave him a sideways look. , grabbed the spiritual energy pill and threw it to Heihu. He knew that the spiritual energy pill had little effect on the monks. It only replenished the lost spiritual energy, and could not help improve the cultivation level.

Monsters are different from people. To put it simply, monsters use their spiritual power to boost their spiritual power, while people use their spiritual power to determine how much spiritual power they have. If a monster beast accidentally swallows a large amount of spiritual energy by chance, it may become a divine beast; but a cultivator is different. If he swallows too much spiritual energy, he will simply be unable to bear it and die violently. Zhang was afraid that he would have died as a mummy if it had not been for the help of Shen Lei after such an experience.

One night passed, and the east was bright. After arranging the girls to get on the bus, Zhang Wen said goodbye to Zhenzhong. I'm really shocked, what's wrong with this? How to let him leave? It was because of him that the war started, and the senior brother gave many instructions, which shows the importance of Zhang Awei in Tianlei Mountain.

No matter how he tried to persuade him to stay, Zhang was afraid that he had no intention of leaving, so he led the carriage north and then turned east. Monsters like to eat people and often stay near the monks' defense line. Zhang Ping walked along the monks' defense line in search of monsters.

Not long after walking forward, we saw a battle between monsters and monks. There are ten times more monsters here than those seen in the north, including a group of seventh-grade high-level monsters. The number of monks is obviously much smaller, and they rely on formations to fight against the monsters. During the fierce battle, countless arrow-flagging flags were raised into the sky, asking for support. There were many monks flying towards this direction in the distance.

The two sides fought for more than a month, but overall it was the monsters who suffered the loss because they were scattered and focused on their own affairs and were not as united as the monks, so they were always at a disadvantage. Maybe they suffered too much, but the monsters actually learned to unite and attack the same defense line.

There are few high-level monks in the monk defense line, and there are only one or two commanders at most. As for the monster beasts, there is a group of seventh-level monster beasts, with more than 300 tall black vicious monster monkeys. The monster monkey fought upright like a human, with hard fur and sharp nails. It weaved in and out of the crowd, killing countless monks and easily breaking through the defense line. However, it did not leave. It turned back to kill where the monks gathered to help the low-level monsters escape.

Magic weapons were flying all over the sky, spells were exploding one after another, and the magic circle was emitting a unique brilliance. However, they could not stop the ferocious attack of the monsters, and nearly a thousand monks died in the battle.

As soon as Zhang Ao and others appeared, thousands of monsters spotted their target, bared their fangs and claws and pounced fiercely. Zhang Ao immediately released more than a hundred small snakes and rushed into the battle formation brandishing a black knife. Zhang Tianfang muttered: "No need to be so exaggerated." Cao Guidao followed.

The main character in the killing field is still the God-Suppressing Snake, which displays its divine power and easily kills more than a thousand monsters that rush towards it. Zhang Tianfang held the ghost sword and shouted: "Save a few for me!" Zhang Ai flew into the air to check, and when he saw the group of seventh-grade ferocious monkeys, he ordered the snakes to surround and kill them. The demon monkeys are smart. When they see the fierceness of the little snake, the leader shouts, and immediately gathers together and flees to the south, no longer caring about the battle. It's a pity that although the opportunity was quick, it couldn't match the speed of the Subduing Snake, and the entire army was wiped out in a short time.

At this time, more and more monks came to support from all directions, and the monster side lost the support of high-level monsters, gradually fell into a disadvantage, and finally fled north. Zhang Ai, Zhang Tianfang, Fang Jian, two black tigers, and more than a hundred small snakes lined up their carriages, just blocking the north.

There is nothing to say, just kill. Zhang Weijing has a high level of cultivation, Zhang Tianfang has a powerful ghost sword, and the little snake is fierce. These two snakes shuttled among the beasts like ghosts, taking away countless lives.

Hundreds of thousands of monster beasts were unable to resist and could only be allowed to kill. The only thing they could do was to escape. After leaving behind tens of thousands of corpses, most of the monster beasts fled to the north.

When the fighting stopped, nearly 10,000 monks from various sects looked at Zhang Wen as if they had been immobilized. The two of them were wearing white clothes and holding black knives in their hands. One was tall and mighty, the other was handsome and spirited. They killed countless monsters, but their faces remained calm and their hearts did not beat. They were calm and calm. The most exaggerated thing was that they were dressed in white. The white clothes were better than the snow, but they didn't. Stained with a little blood.

Looking at the feet of the two of them, corpses lay all over the field and rivers of blood flowed. In this river of black and red blood, there were forests of white bones and walls of flesh, and everything was miserable, bloody, terrifying and disgusting. However, the two people stood in the middle of it as if nothing had happened. Guan Ji.

Two words flashed in the minds of many monks, kill the god!

Zhang Wen put away the big black knife, looked down at his feet, and laughed at himself: "It would be a big joke if you can become an immortal even if you kill endlessly." Zhang Tianfang asked him: "Should I pursue him or not?"

Zhang Weijing called back more than a hundred little snakes and checked them one by one. The little snakes were still ferocious. Most of the monsters were killed by them without any injuries. He thought about it and said, "How many can we kill alone? We should contact the monks and warlocks to work together from all sides at the same time." Only by attacking Licheng can we avoid future troubles, instead of staying where we are now."

The two of them were talking, and the monks from various sects were also talking, asking each other who these people were. A monk who participated in the siege of Tianlei Mountain exclaimed: "Zhang Ao, it's Zhang Ao." When someone asked who Zhang Ao was, someone explained: "Zhang Ao, a traitor to Tianlei Mountain."

I don’t know where the name of traitor came from, but it is famous all over the world. Everyone remembers the two people in the legend who committed suicide and injured countless people, but these two guys are actually okay? Another person asked: "Isn't he dead?" Another person replied: "You have so many magic weapons, would you be willing to commit suicide?" Someone was so greedy: "There are only a few of them, why not kill..." Before he could finish his words, he was Someone stopped me: "If you want to die, just don't hurt us. Are you blind?"

After all, there were many people who had selfish desires and secretly left the team to secretly send news to the sect.

Zhang Tianfang asked Zhang Aing: "How is it possible for warlocks and monks to jointly act?" Zhang Aing said: "For the sake of the people of the Song Dynasty and to make Yunyi feel at ease, I will do this job."

The two chatted casually, but the sound was not loud, and it was difficult to hear clearly from a distance. But just after they finished speaking, a calm voice sounded in their ears at the same time: "Donor Zhang is really kind-hearted and a very kind person."

The two of them were startled and looked around for the speaker. Then they turned around and saw a young monk in front of them. He was wearing a moon-white monk's robe, with clear eyebrows and red lips and white teeth. As soon as he appeared, he shouted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, you have sinned, you have sinned." When you enter the world and see evil and killing, it is really against the teachings of our Buddha’s mercy and it is a sin.”

Zhang Tianfang glanced at him sideways: "Who are you?"

The young monk clasped his palms together and said, "Bu Kong has seen Donor Zhang in Daxiong Temple, and has seen Buddha kill him."

Zhang Tianfang glared angrily and said, "How do you know that I am Buddha Killer? Did the old monk send you here?"

Fu Kong was respectful and polite, and said in a low voice: "Buddha killing is related to my Buddha. The master is worried that he will be contaminated by evil ways and fall into the ghost world, so he sends a poor monk to serve him."

Zhang Tianfang shouted strangely: "I knew the old monk wouldn't let me go so easily. I shouldn't have given him wine."

Zhang Wen asked Bu Kong: "Are you saying that from now on you will always be by his side?"

Fu Kong nodded and said, "Exactly."

Zhang Tianfang shouted: "The old monk is not clear-headed, and you are not clear either? Zhang Ping, accompany me to kill the Daxiong Temple, and kill the old guy first."

Zhang Ping refused and said: "It seems that we can't beat the Sky Buddha."