Dragon-Marked War God

"Crack!"

After a loud bang, purple lightning exploded in mid-air, and the big knife in the purple clothed old man's hand emitted a dazzling purple light, which first stabbed Tang Tianfu's eyes, and then shot straight at his body like thousands of sharp swords. .

"what!"

The sky burial was full of grief and anger, and screamed, and the hatred of the family flooded into my heart.

For a time, he just ignored the Buddhist teachings, his eyes were full of cold light, his face was full of murderous intent, and he only poured all his spiritual energy into the vajra.

He put his life and death aside, just thinking about revenge for his parents and clansmen.

"Old ghost, take your life!"

Everyone was surprised to see a bald-headed young monk gnashing his teeth and scolding, waving a golden light with his vajra pestle, and smashing his head and covering his face at the purple-robed old man wrapped in the purple light.

"Hmph, if you want my thousand-year-old demon burial, you, the remnant of the Lacanton clan, don't have the ability!"

Before he finished speaking, he heard a loud noise:

"Boom!"

Long Yang was also startled by the loud crash.

Fortunately, he sealed the quiet room for Da Gu's treatment in advance, so that Xuanci would not be disturbed by the outside world when he was treating Da Gu's injuries, and he used Xingyao Concentration Technique to always be alert to all dangers from the outside world.

I saw that Tang Tianfu was thrown out from a distance, leaning on a vajra in his hand, trying to stand up, not to let himself fall.

"Wow!" A mouthful of golden blood spit out.

After he vomited blood, he was not weak but strong.

The sealed thing in the body was opened again, and the body suddenly swelled. A huge giant of the giant clan stood proudly in front of the thin and thin purple-clothed thousand-year-old burial demon.

The man in purple had just been shaken back ten meters by the power of his golden light pestle, and he sat on the ground with his buttocks, leaving a big hole in the shape of his ass.

Now that he didn't have time to get up, he could only look up to see Tang Tianfu.

Take advantage of your illness to kill you!

For the murderer who killed his parents' clan, Tang Tianfu would not tolerate it, he raised the vajra and smashed it on his head.

"boom!"

The huge vajra smashed into his head, but it didn't smash the head, but left a big hole in the body of Ziyi Millennium Burial Demon, and droplets of blood flowed out of his body.

"Ah! You **** little beast!"

The thousand-year-old burial demon in Ziyi roared angrily. Just now, under the attack of the giant Tang Tianzang's Tianlong Vajra, he couldn't escape, and he had seen a ghost.

I saw his palms slammed forward, and a huge blue devil palm print was born out of thin air, slapped towards Tang Tianfu fiercely.

Tang Tianfu looked at the palm print flying towards him, and a strong killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Watching the brothers around him keep falling down, old and new hatred mixed together, his eyes were red with blood.

I swear to kill this **** thousand-year-old burial demon!

"Bang!"

With a violent collision, the devil's palm print exploded at the moment it collided with the vajra. Tang Tianfu was rushed out by the terrifying explosive force, and stopped when it hit the wall. fall to the ground.

Looking at Tang Tianfu who had been bombed and retreated several steps, the purple-clothed Thousand Year Burial Demon showed a hideous smile on his lips, his figure turned into a purple afterimage, and rushed towards Tang Tianfu.

"Pfft!"

As soon as Tang Tianfu's figure stabilized, he saw a purple cold light passing by, and then he felt a cool breeze coming from his neck.

"Crack!"

The cold light sword that had buried the devil for thousands of years seemed to hit the wall.

"The golden bell of body protection! This is the holy method of Buddhism, have you practiced it?"

The thousand-year-old burial demon was knocked away and said in horror.

I saw Tang Tianfu's body glowing golden light, like a true Buddha appearing in front of everyone.

At this time, the brothers and sisters in the temple were fighting fiercely with the rest of the people in purple clothes, but their strengths were disparate, and there were countless casualties.

But Xuan Ci, the strongest fighting force of Xuantian Temple, was at a critical juncture in saving the big boy, and he couldn't take action at all. Tang Tianfu saw it in his eyes and felt pain in his heart.

"what!"

"King Kong Dafa!"

Tang Tianfu let out a long moan, and the golden light on the vajra doubled again, like a tornado, attacking like a thousand-year-old burial demon.

"Ahhh!"

The golden light is like a hurricane passing through the country, destroying the bones.

The thousand-year-old burial of the demon was blown up and down by the wind, and was finally sucked in by Feng Xin's suction, howling loudly.

After he was torn by the wind with all his strength, he fell heavily to the ground, his whole body was broken by an inch, and he kept moaning.

"Boss, how are you, are you okay?"

When the other people in purple saw that the leader was injured, a few people quickly stopped and came to check.

"Quick, send the news back!"

"This little beast has already obtained the true inheritance of the old man from the Lacanton family and Xuanci, so it's not easy to deal with!"

The thousand-year-old Demon Burial endured the pain and gritted his teeth.

"it is good!"

A man in purple immediately turned into a puff of black smoke and ran towards the outside of Xuantian Temple.

"Brother, you have to hold on!"

Seeing the serious injury of the Thousand Year Burial Demon, a short and fat man in purple cried loudly. He was the brother of the Thousand Year Burial Demon.

Brothers in war, father and son soldiers in battle.

The brothers are evil and cruel to others, but they are extremely protective of their shortcomings.

"I'm fine, I just need to recuperate for a while, you help me top first, this kid is very strong, be careful!"

The Thousand Year Burial Demon said solemnly.

"Okay, leave it to me!"

"How dare you hurt my brother, I will never let you go!"

As he spoke, he rushed towards Tang Tianfu.

"You also have brothers? When you killed my parents and my clan, did you remember that they also had relatives?"

When Tang Tianfu heard what he said, he sneered, and countless past events in his memory suddenly reappeared.

Filled with anger and nowhere to vent, he remembered that **** day, his parents who died to protect him, and all the dead clansmen, who were blinded to the current self.

"Why, why, to do this to me, to my parents and clan?"

He stretched out his hands and howled loudly at the sky. For so many years, he didn't even know who he was. Today, he actually saw a mortal enemy. For a while, he was greatly stimulated.

"I also have a share of killing your parents and clansmen. Why didn't you kill you at that time, but let you, the remnant, escape."

The short fat man in purple sneered.

"die!"

Tang Tianfu roared.

"boom!"

The Heavenly Dragon Vajra spun and flew over with golden rays of light, smashing the short and fat man's head all at once, splashing bright red blood and white brains all over the place.

The blood of the Lacanton clan was boiling, Tang Tianfu's eyes were red, his eyes were full of anger, and his fighting power was unparalleled.

Today, he will make these people pay the price, blood debt and blood!

I saw that Tang Tianfu's body suddenly burst out with an extremely strong aura, and a terrifying oppressive force radiated from him, making people unable to help but want to prostrate and bow down.

"This is the aura of the Lacantons, the aura of the Immortal Burial in the God Realm!"

At this time, Long Yang was also shocked. He felt the terrifying coercion emanating from Tang Tianfu. He couldn't help but nodded secretly in his heart. It really was: "As soon as the burial immortal came out, the gods and Buddhas wailed."

Tang Tianfu killed the short fat man who was half a step in the golden fairyland with one blow, and the huge vajra in his hand swung directly at the head of the thousand-year-old burial demon!

The golden light filled the air, the Buddha's light shined everywhere, and the thousand-year-old Demon Burial never dreamed that he would die here, under the hands of the half-step golden fairyland boy.

The vajra directly shattered the soul of the thousand-year-old devil.

Thousand years of burial of demons, die!

Tang Tianfu smiled coldly and walked towards the gate.

There, his brothers slaughtered in the Purple Man.

"Bang!" With a loud noise, several people in purple clothes were smashed by Tang Tianfu.

Many monks were stunned for a moment, looking at Tang Tianfu with a little surprise in their eyes.

‘When did the younger brother become so powerful? ’

They were shocked.

"come over!"

Celestial Burial called out to all the disciples and brothers, stood behind him, covered with golden light, and protected them.

"hurry up!"

When everyone saw the vicious man in purple, they greeted each other, and hurriedly ran behind the burial.

Tang Tianfu's breath at this time made them feel very at ease.

"Yes, I really didn't expect that, but in just a few years, you have grown to such a degree!"

At the open door, dozens of people in purple came in hula-la, blocking everyone in Xuantian Temple.

At this time, the two teams spread out to both sides, and a refined and handsome white-faced scholar walked out in the middle, with an intriguing smile on the corner of his mouth.

Tang Tianfu could hardly feel the breath on his body, but his brows were wrinkled and his body was tense.

This man is extremely dangerous!

"Deputy Patriarch, he killed the two thousand-year-old Demon Burying Brothers!"

A purple clothed man looked at Tang Tianfu with hatred, and pointed at Tang Tianfu while talking.

"It's me, these monsters I killed!"

Tang Tianfu pointed at the person who came: "You snakes and rats are in a nest, and you don't even want to leave today."

"Hehe, good boy, who gave you the courage?"

The deputy patriarch sneered at the duck-like drake, and held out a square halberd to point to the burial.

"You can't kill the people of my Immortal Burial Clan!"

Many people in purple clothes are excited!

Looking at the mighty troops coming in, Tang Tianfu knew that the situation was critical, and immediately raised the vajra in his hand, took the lead and attacked the deputy patriarch.

When he attacked with a vajra, it was the best time for him to make a shot, killing him with one blow, leaving the opponent defenseless.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, a person beside the deputy patriarch was knocked flying, flew backwards, and then slammed into the pillars of the main hall, smashing the pillars into pieces.

"what!"

The man screamed.

The deputy chief was unscathed.

"court death!"

The white-faced scholar flew up, holding the Fang Tianhua halberd, and stabbed down the body with .asxs.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the celestial burial was submerged by dozens of cold lights.

His shield was almost broken.

puff!

Fang Tianhuaji of the man in purple hit him, directly denting his chest, and blood gushing out.

"Junior Brother Celestial Burial!"

The monks shouted loudly when they saw that Tang Tianfu was sent flying, and they were extremely worried about the safety of Tang Tianfu.

His strength is a half-step Jinxian. In the eyes of these ordinary disciples, he is definitely a high-ranking existence, but in the eyes of the deputy patriarch and others, it is not worth mentioning.

"Well, this kid's body protection is strong enough, and most people can't stop my attack in the middle stage of the Golden Immortal, but it is not enough to compete with me."

The deputy patriarch thought to himself, and a sinister smile appeared on his face.

"Immortal Burial!"

The deputy chief shouted,

Waving the Fang Tianhua halberd in his hand, he drew a graceful arc in the air.

Under the action of Fang Tianhua halberd, his entire body turned into a black giant python three or four meters long, opened its **** mouth, and bit towards Tang Tianfu with infinite strength, extremely fast speed, and the sound of wind. The whistling, people can't avoid it, they can only resist.

Seeing this blow from the deputy patriarch, everyone was stunned.

"Dangerous!"

A group of disciples shouted loudly, all with worry on their faces.

As soon as Tang Tianfu saw the opponent's attack of this level, he avoided his edge first.

"Whoosh!"

I saw Tang Tianfu slammed out the vajra, and then his body swayed, turning into a ball of golden light and moving to the left.

"Bang!"

With a loud noise, Fang Tianhua halberd stabbed the vajra.

The aftermath hit Tang Tianfu's chest, and Tang Tianfu vomited blood and flew back several hundred meters.

The gap in hard power is too big. This person is the deputy patriarch of the Immortal Burial Clan, and his strength is shocking and far surpassing that of Tang Tianfu at this moment.

"Humph!"

Tang Tianfu groaned, but his eyes were full of determination, then he stepped on the ground and his body rose from the ground.

"Junior Brother Celestial Burial!"

Seeing this scene, the brothers and sisters felt pain in their hearts and shouted loudly.

"Hmph, there are two more!"

The deputy team leader said with a cold snort, and then took out a long bone spear in his hand and smashed it towards Heavenly Burial.

I saw that the bones were full of yin, and the ghosts were still there, and they were full of grievances.

Tang Tianfu sacrificed a talisman, crushed it, and the golden light spread over the Tianlong Vajra pestle.

The Tianlong Vajra rose against the storm, getting bigger and bigger, and finally turned into a big mountain, facing the bones.

The bone spear was hit by the Heavenly Dragon Vajra, and with a dull sound, the bones turned into ashes and dissipated in the air.

The power of the Tianlong Vajra pestle is extremely amazing, and it smashes the bones into **** at once, and no longer exists, but the resentment does not dissipate.

"What a powerful golden light that protects the body, it is really difficult to catch my blow, but you can't hold on for too long, and you will die by my hands later."

The deputy chief said with a sneer.

"Really? It depends on whether you have that ability."

Tang Tianfu refused to admit defeat, swayed, rushed up again, and attacked the deputy patriarch with a vajra.

The battle between the two was fierce.

The celestial burial uses the Buddha's vajra magic, each stick has ten thousand jins of power, and a stick hits the enemy, and his body can be beaten into shreds.

The weapon used by the deputy patriarch is a Fangtian halberd with many patterns engraved on it, which looks like an ancient artifact.

Holding the Fang Tianhua halberd in his hand, he made a circle in the air, and white circles of light swept towards Tang Tianfu.

"Boom!"

The white aperture collided with the Tianlong Vajra, and the sound of explosions came continuously.

I saw the deputy patriarch muttering a spell and attaching the resentful spirit to Fang Tianhua halberd. At this moment, Fang Tianhuaji's skill more than doubled in an instant.

"Bang!"

A tyrannical and domineering energy rushed towards Tang Tianfu.

Tang Tianfu threw a punch, directly shattering the energy, and then continued to attack the deputy chief.

The deputy patriarch's face changed greatly, he did not expect that the opponent was so powerful that he could actually block his attack.

But he didn't stop, holding a halberd in both hands, and stabbed Tang Tianfu fiercely.

A black light flashed, Tang Tianfu's shoulder was pierced, and blood flowed from his wound, staining his clothes red.

But this time, Tang Tianfu did not give up.

His Vajra pestle smashed towards the deputy patriarch with astonishing force, and the general Jinxian early stage might not be able to block it.

What is hateful is that the deputy patriarch is the middle stage of Jinxian! After all, the cultivation of the two is a big difference.

I saw him shaking his arms, took Fang Tianhua halberd back, then grabbed Tang Tianfu's vajra pestle, and pulled Tang Tianfu from mid-air.

Then he waved the Fang Tianhua halberd and slashed down.

"Crack!"

The vajra slashed to the ground fiercely.

Tang Tianfu tilted his body and fell to the ground.

"Chichi!"

Tang Tianfu vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, looking into the distance with a pale face, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth.

His body, almost reaching its limit, was only supported by will.

At this moment, everyone held their breath and looked at Tang Tianfu.

In the eyes of Sky Burial, the shadows of his parents appeared, as if they were calling to him, but he couldn't get up.

He slowly closed his eyes, and the deputy patriarch slowly floated towards the sky burial.

Outside the quiet room, Long Yang stared nervously around, and now the big boy's treatment is the critical time, and he absolutely does not allow any mistakes!

And a man in purple clothes from the golden immortal period is slowly approaching the quiet room where Long Yang is.

Long Yang stood at the entrance of the quiet room, looking calm and relaxed, but he was very anxious. He felt a few powerful momentums, and he could only hope that Tang Tianfu could resist for a while, so that Xuanci could cure the good boy.

At that time, he joined Xuanci, and he might have the strength to fight.

Long Yang Yun played the Xingyao Concentration Technique, and he was engrossed in observing everything around him.

At this moment, he felt the rapid fluctuation of Tang Tianfu's breath.

'No, Tang Tianfu can't hold it anymore! ’

Long Yang frowned.

"die!"

Just when Longyang's heart was turbulent, the man in purple appeared from the shadows, showing his fangs!

Long Yang responded very quickly, "The Vientiane Demon Demon Formation!"

He quickly cast three spells and set up a formation, and the red blood and green Jiao Xiao Zhen and the ginseng doll were also summoned by him.

"Huh? The response is good."

"When did this underground world have so many young talents?"

"It's a pity, and I am the enemy of the Immortal Burial Clan, and seek death!"

The purple shadow arrives in an instant, and the cold light has arrived!