Before the words were over, five seductive women in saris, twisting their limbs like water snakes, quickly floated to the front.

I saw them wearing ivory buddha crowns and draped in tangles. Wearing a red short dress, red shoes and white socks, bells are worn on both hands, feet and wrists. All of them were beautiful, with high noses and deep eyes, and blond hair and blue eyes.

At this moment, the five women suddenly jumped into the air, with cold light in their hands, as if they were launching an attack. But just three feet in front of Jun Peng, he stopped abruptly, unable to get close to half a minute.

"This prince always disdains bullying women and children, but since he belongs to the Ashura clan, it can be another matter!"

The five women in front of them are basically the five aggregates of the Buddhist school. If the six faculties are impure and the five aggregates are not empty, then you will not be able to reach the other side of Nirvana by the Way of Truth. So it must be eliminated!

"It's useless to talk more, sisters, do it!"

The leader screamed, the crescent sword in his hand was already a cloud of silver light, and the other four women also started to do it.

Jun Peng's eyes suddenly opened, and he stretched his fingers forward without hesitation, and a golden light shot out quickly, directly shattering the crescent sword.

Seeing that the situation is not good, the leader makes a turn in the air, which can be avoided. The remaining four women have started shadow warfare. The dark claws grabbed Junpeng one after another, wishing to tear him into pieces!

Jun Peng smiled coldly, not evasive, and let the opponent attack. Suddenly golden light spread across the body, evaporating all claw shadows directly. However, those dark shadows obviously did not give up their attacks, and they still rushed forward without knowing the depth.

"With this kind of innocent means, you want to kill this prince too? It's just overpowering!"

Jun Peng snorted coldly, and the Dapeng spread its wings fiercely, radiating a strong force. A cloud of golden light emerged from the hand, and the black shadows were shot directly. They were instantly wrapped in golden light, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Sisters spread out and act!"

Seeing the loss, the leader made a decisive decision and led the four sisters to disperse.

"Want to slip? How easy is it!"

Jun Peng's body shot with electricity, catching up like an arrow. As soon as he flew into the void, a dozen slowly rotating discs suddenly appeared around him. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a picture of joy in Buddhism.

It's just that the center of these discs suddenly spewed dense white light filaments, and the sound of the light filaments bursting into the air, one after another rang. In addition, there were hundreds of blue and white thunderballs, which were extremely ferocious and smashed Chao Junpeng.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the roar was loud! Several thunderballs that were originally only the size of an egg suddenly turned into a basketball-like size at the moment they were thrown out. The arc winds around on the surface, and it is full of destructive energy.

"Indra's Thunder? Humph, that's all!"

According to legend, the Ashura clan, men are extremely ugly, women are extremely beautiful. But they all have one common feature, that is, bloodthirsty and warlike!

"Although the prince's lightning control technique is not outstanding, it is more than enough to clean up you black widows!"

With a violent shout, "Rage and Thunder" outrageously shot out, blasting the white light silk and blue thunderball to bursts. Turned into countless blue arcs, lasing around.

When the five women saw this, they were surprised again. But soon he rubbed his hands, thunder light appeared between his palms, and the surrounding roar shook the sky. In front of them, a dense array of thunderballs appeared. These thunderballs began to absorb the power of Thunder, and began to change bit by bit.

Jun Peng frowned. He didn't want to get entangled any more, and immediately raised his right arm, and "Garuda Blowing Snow" came out. A series of cyan feather light blades appeared on the top of the five women's heads, and rushed down frantically, without giving them time to cast spells.

The body was trapped, and the surrounding thunderballs were also shattered. At this moment, the five women were looking at Jun Peng in shock and anger. Fortunately, the other party did not intend to attack again, otherwise they would have died Yellow Springs long ago!

"Raiden doesn't play like this, it's an eye-opener for you!"

After Jun Peng said, he gathered a large amount of red-gold thunder and lightning in his palm and slowly pushed it out. I saw that the thunder and lightning ball grew long in the wind, and it was the "Blasting Thunder Vajra Vajra Fist" that drove the mad road back strongly!

The five women suddenly changed their expressions, and when the feeling reached the last juncture, they went all out to meet them. But how can their power be comparable to the mad masters, who are known as the four great Vajra?

Under the enormous pressure, they all seemed to be in a state of embarrassment. Although luckily survived, life is worse than death.

"This prince doesn't want to do it himself, you can stop it yourself."

Before the words fell, Jun Peng floated to the side. Or because he didn't want to lower his name, he had no choice but to wipe out the five daughters of the Ashura clan in one fell swoop.

"Smelly boy, don't want to look down on my Ashura clan!"

Hearing only the roar of Ayinavar, the "Magic Light Dao" flew out with great strength, almost killing the gods when encountering the gods, and killing the Buddha when encountering the Buddha! Because the five women are of the same race as her own, they are subordinates, and they are related to the face of the race, let alone avoid fighting.

Jun Peng couldn't avoid it, and even Luo Yong couldn't beat him. How could he take it to heart? Immediately Kunpeng greeted him with the palm of his hand, and he was inextricably fought with the "Magic Light Dao". After more than ten rounds, Jun Peng suddenly opened his five fingers and launched a cold light.

"What? Not good!"

Suddenly, a huge Northern Underworld vortex formed around Ayia Navar, and Ayia Navar didn't give him time to react at all, so it quickly sucked him in. Then I saw the vortex shrinking continuously, suddenly pulled into a silver straight line, and completely disappeared.

Although Ayia Navar had lost its trace, Jun Peng did not relax his vigilance because of this. Because instinct told him that King Ashura would never die so easily.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for a black Lotus flower to grow out of the void, and it kept spinning. Ayia Navar walked out in a little embarrassed manner.

"Good fellow! If it weren't for the help of Mo Luo Black Lotus, I guess this king wouldn't be able to come back! How do you think this king should respond?"

He couldn't talk about it, but he was like Junpeng, shooting a cold light from his hand.

Jun Peng couldn't help being stunned, because he was very familiar with it. This was exactly the skill that own had just used. How could the other party know how to use it? It's just that since it is an own technique, it won't have much effect on oneself, so it immediately absorbs and transforms this power.

"It turned out to be the power of copying. It seems that the rumors are true!"

The so-called power of copying is a skill that can be absorbed infinitely and imitates the ability of the opponent. Quite in line with the principle of "respect the other way and return to the other body", it is a secret of the Ashura clan, and only Ayinavar is the only one who masters it.

Because of this, although Ayinavar is in the Moluo Temple, he is not among the top three, and no one dares to look down upon him.

However, Ayinavar had no other thoughts in his heart. If it were changed to another one, it would be fine. Jun Peng seemed to be able to absorb the power of Beiming Cangwu and use it for himself. The moves he had just copied were absorbed and transformed in the blink of an eye. If this goes on, it will definitely cause one to lose and the other will grow, and you have to be defeated!

"Damn it! Why is he just like his ancestor? But this king is unbelievable. With his experience and unique skills, he can't compete with him!"

With a vigorous spirit at the moment, "Shura refers" to the cold light, and he was wrapped in a whirlwind and went straight to Junpeng.

At the end of the hundred and ten rounds in a blink of an eye, Ayinava's monk's robe flicked and flew out of eight pitch-black talisman. This is his unique skill "Sura Post". Once it is posted, the consequences will be disastrous, and will fall into Shura Purgatory forever.

Jun Peng swept his hands continuously, and also shot eight, dazzling cyan light phantom feathers. "Bang-bang-bang" several times, shattered the "Sura Post", and while the opponent was at a loss, a punch was a blow.

Ayia Navar only felt a buzzing in his mind, and blue and white ripples appeared under his feet. It's as if every atom that makes up the body has been shattered! When he was frightened, he hurriedly blessed himself with black lotus, which prevented the situation from deteriorating.

"Damn it! Look at it!"

Because of the real anger, "Thunderbolt Road" suddenly launched a fierce offensive like thunder. Orange thunderbolt lights flew out endlessly, and all of them were invincible.

Under such frequent attacks, Jun Peng couldn't help frowning. Because Ayia Navar uses the strongest ultimate move of "Thunderbolt Dao": "Thunderbolt electric wheel destroys the sky"! Therefore, although it has escaped the fatal blow, it can't be done, and it is not affected at all.

"I can't go on like this, I can only give it a go!"

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