The battle between the Six Monks and Six Paths and Yang Xingzhou by the West Lake shocked the world.

These masters of Buddhism and Taoism have the realm of Arhats and Immortals, and have magical powers that are rare in the world. This battle shocked the world, ghosts and gods and cast their eyes over to find out what happened.

More than a dozen immortal-level masters formed a formation to besiege one person. This was something that had not happened in the human world for hundreds of years. Countless pairs of eyes looked over, wanting to see who could work so many Buddhist and Taoist masters and join forces.

Against the enemy.

Bang bang bang!

After a burst of punches and kicks, Yang Xingzhou, who had turned into a phantom in the sky, suddenly put away his fists and feet, and still stood there with his hands behind his back. He looked at the crumbling Buddhist masters in front of him and said with a smile: "Western Arhat, that's all!"

Next to him, there was Yang Xingzhou who was pinned by the demon-binding rope and Qiankun, and was burned by the fire in the Nanming Lihuo formation. The Southern Fire Emperor Divine Fire caused by Nanming Lihuo can burn all things, and is as famous as the Samadhi True Fire.

The demon turned into ashes in an instant.

But this "Yang Xingzhou" in the blazing fire became more and more energetic. Even the demon-binding rope and the Qiankun Nail were almost burned, but he was still calm and calm, with no damage to his body.

"Yang Xingzhou, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless and we can finally reach the shore!"

The golden-faced Jialan Chanxing's face was like gold paper at this time, and golden blood slowly seeped out from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and he screamed sternly at Yang Xingzhou: "Even if you are invincible in magic power, you can't escape the palm of my Buddha! I advise you.

Stop as soon as possible to avoid falling into eternal hell in the future and never be able to recover!"

The remaining old monks were also on the verge of falling, and they were constantly spitting out real fire. They were all seriously injured by Yang Xingzhou's fists and kicks. However, because they were protected by magic weapons, their lives were not in danger.

Yang Xingzhou shook his head and laughed: "You are so stubborn when you are about to die? If I can't kill you with my fists and kicks, then I can't break your body-protecting magic weapon with my weapons!"

With a flash of cold light, a spear appeared in his hand. Then the tip of the spear broke through the void and hit Zen's throat. With a "pop" sound, it passed through the golden light shield of the magic weapon and pierced Zen's neck.

through.

"Die!"

Yang Xingzhou succeeded in shooting, the barrel of the gun suddenly shook, and an explosive force was released, which shattered Zen Xin's head. Before it hit the ground, it exploded into a ball of blood mist, and then his body was turned into powder, with only a pair of broken golden cymbals emerging from it.

Falling from the air, it was her body-protecting magic weapon just now.

“This golden cymbal is made of good quality!”

Yang Xingzhou raised his spear, picked up the golden cymbal in his hand, squinted at it, then put it in his bag, and looked up at the monks in front of him: "Should I do it myself, or should you settle it yourself?"

Jin Kong Arhat shouted: "Yang Xingzhou, don't bully others too much! Buddhism is merciful and does not save those who are not destined to be saved. Don't cut off your own way out!"

Yang Xingzhou raised his eyebrows: "I heard that the Golden Sky Arhat is the reincarnation of Ananda who was beside the Buddha, and the Silver Sky Arhat is the reincarnation of Kassapa. Hehe, you are the beloved disciple of the Buddha. Are these words you said on behalf of the Buddha?

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The Golden Sky Arhat was slightly stunned and said: "Our Buddha is merciful, but there are also times when Vajra's eyes are angry! Yang Xingzhou, if you do too much injustice, you will die. Please rein in your horse from the brink and turn back in time!"

When he said this, he slowly backed away and said: "Junior brothers, let's go back for now."

Yang Xingzhou laughed and said, "You hit me and you still want to leave? It's not that easy!"

With a flash of the spear, he was about to chase the monks. Just as he shook the barrel of the spear, a golden light suddenly flashed from the west and was in front of him in an instant.

The golden light was so intense that when Yang Xingzhou was a few feet away from him, he realized what it was and saw clearly what it was.

This is a big bird!

The huge golden roc bird!

The bird's wings spread out, like clouds hanging from the sky, with golden light flowing all over its body. It arrived in front of Yang Xingzhou like lightning, and its left wing was like a knife, slashing towards Yang Xingzhou's waist.

At this moment, Yang Xingzhou's clothes exploded, and his long hair exploded. The spear in his hand broke through the constraints of time and space, and narrowly missed the golden edge of the wing.

boom!

Even with Yang Xingzhou's current skills, he was still a little unable to withstand the astonishing blow from the roc. His body was lifted off the ground by a force that was difficult to resist, and it hit the void behind him like a cannonball. Along the way,

Trees, mountains and rocks were all smashed into pieces.

"Garuda-winged roc!"

Yang Xingzhou trembled all over, his long hair dancing wildly in the wind. The floating dragon picture appeared at his feet, which relieved the huge strength on his body. He looked at the big golden bird suspended in the air in the distance, which was as big as the entire city of Hangzhou, and laughed.

: "Even you, the Buddha's protector, have come to take action against me!"

As the protector of Buddha Tathagata, this golden-winged roc has almost unparalleled magical powers and extremely violent personality. All monsters and ghosts in the world are afraid of him.

In the original work, Patriarch Wuyun, the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons, died in his hands, and even Han Dian was beaten into several pieces by the demon pestle and demon-slaying sword, and was swallowed by him before he died completely.

This shows how powerful he is.

This man was reincarnated before as Yue Fei and was killed by Qin Hui. After he returned to the West, he always asked J Dian to avenge Qin Hui's son Qin Xi to avenge him. However, J Dian happened to be on good terms with Qin Xi, causing the Golden-winged Dapeng to

He was extremely dissatisfied with Jidian and hated him deeply in his heart.

Yang Xingzhou did not expect that this time Buddhism and Taoism would join forces to deal with him, and even the golden-winged roc would be mobilized, and he was really surprised.

He is not even afraid of masters at the level of the Eighteen Arhats, but he is very afraid of the Golden-winged Dapeng. After all, this is a demon world boss that even the Eighteen Arhats can't defeat together. His attack just now is enough to show that he is more powerful than Yang Xingzhou.

Brilliant cultivation and magical powers.

"Huh?"

The golden-winged roc bird failed to kill Yang Xingzhou with one blow. It was very curious and pointed its huge head at Yang Xingzhou, mouthing human words: "Yang Xingzhou?"

Yang Xingzhou's hands were trembling slightly, and he clasped his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "Has even the majestic Buddha Dharma Protector learned how to sneak attack?"

Before he finished speaking, a golden light flashed before his eyes, and the golden-winged roc struck again.

Yang Xingzhou looked angry: "Are you coming again?"

The floating dragon picture suddenly appeared in front of him, resisting the attack of the golden-winged roc's wings. At the same time, Yang Xingzhou thrust forward with his spear, piercing the roc's eyes.

puff!

Just as he thrust out his spear, the floating dragon picture was cut open by the wings of the roc without any hindrance, and hit Yang Xingzhou in the chest.

At that moment, Yang Xingzhou felt pain in his chest, a huge gash opened, and he was almost cut into two parts. His internal organs were exposed, and blood flowed violently!

This roc bird has always made a living by devouring divine dragons. The other dragons have no power to resist in front of him. Although Yang Xingzhou's floating dragon picture is an extremely amazing magic weapon, when faced with this roc bird, the nemesis of the dragon clan, it was unable to hold on for a moment.

It was easily broken open by the bird's wings, severely injuring Yang Xingzhou in an instant.

"What a beast!"

Yang Xingzhou trembled in pain and became furious. The spear in his hand disappeared and he reached for his waist. In an instant, there was a flash of blood and a streak of blood slashed forward.

laugh!

After this bloody light appeared, the sky and the earth reflected turned red, and the evil energy spread throughout the heavens, pulling the power of a world, viciously slashed the wings of the Dapeng, and splashed out thousands of meters of golden light, and actually made the Golden-winged Dapeng huge.

The wings were chopped off.

As soon as the wings left the Dapeng's body, they were moved to the main world by Yang Xingzhou, and then the bloody light in his hand slashed towards the Dapeng's neck.

The roc bird let out a shrill cry and sank suddenly. After dodging Yang Xingzhou's blow, it turned into a gloomy-looking, one-armed, long-faced man, suspended in mid-air. He pressed his hand on the wound on his shoulder and looked at Yang Xingzhou: "What kind of knife is this?"

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It was only then that the blood light in Yang Xingzhou's hand turned into substance and turned into a bloody soft knife. It trembled gently in his hand, and the blood light reflected the heavens.

This blood sword was originally the weapon of the ancestor of the blood sword in the past. Later, Yang Xingzhou killed the Manchu Dragon Vein in the Flying Fox World. This drew the infinite energy in the dragon vein and nourished it into a magical sword.

Yang Xingzhou knew the art of Feng Shui very well, and every time he went to another realm, he used this bloody sword to kill the dragon veins of various countries, and used the dragon veins of a country to nourish his own magic weapons. This kind of generosity was unprecedented.

You must know that the dragon vein of a country is related to the survival of countless living beings, and even related to the rise and fall of an empire for hundreds of years. However, due to Yang Xingzhou's actions, the country that could have supported it for hundreds of years was suddenly cut off.

Time, the infinite energy and luck contained in the dragon's veins were all transferred to Yang Xingzhou's bloody sword.

Why does Yang Xingzhou destroy countless countries every time he comes to a small world, and why does he always like to be the emperor?

Of course this is for the convenience of collecting the world's resources for one's own use, but more importantly, it is because he wants to refine his own blood knife.

Until this world, his bloody knife has been hidden in his waist for thousands of years, and it has been hidden away.

Now, at this time of life and death, he finally took out this knife!

It takes a thousand years to sharpen a knife, but the frost blade is now being tested!

Yang Xingzhou held the knife in his hand, his body dripping with blood, and looked at the golden-winged roc solemnly: "My knife is called the dragon-slaying knife. If I don't want to slay the dragon today, I'll kill the bird first!"
Chapter completed!