I asked you to play the dungeon, but you are here to raise the BOSS?

Chapter 322 The Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, what is the origin of this sword?

"For the sake of good, evil is eliminated, and because of the light, joy and sorrow all return to the dust."

The flames burned fiercely, and Fang La's pupils gradually turned from dark to transparent, as if they had lost human emotions: "More than a thousand years later, is the world still so filthy?"

"I am willing to fight to the death with Ming Zun!"

Shi Bao and Fang Jie were lying on the ground, trembling.

"There is no need for you to fight to the death. Since the thieves dare to invade my kingdom, I will kill all the thieves and chieftains as a warning to others!"

Fang La looked down at his sword, and slowly reached out and grabbed the handle.

The majestic flames poured from the handle, flowing and burning on the blade.

In an instant, this excellent steel knife turned into a puddle of molten steel and dripped onto the ground.

The light flame then solidified and turned into a blade of light that shone with dazzling light, exuding an ancient and mysterious aura.

"The light will eventually burn away the filth in the world. When all things end, my believers will enjoy bliss in heaven."

Fang La waved his Zhongguang Blade, with a smile on his lips, and strode towards the Beidou main flag fluttering in the wind.

With every step he took, the gravel around Fang La left the ground one after another, suspended in mid-air as if losing gravity, and did not fall for a long time.

The whole scene is extremely weird.

"This... Shenggong attacks the main formation of the Liangshan bandits alone, are we all going to watch?"

"The Holy Duke just said that we don't want to take action. If we go over to help, it's considered disobedience!"

Bao Daoyi rubbed his pounding heart and consoled him: "Now that the Holy Duke has descended, he can kill thousands of horses and thousands of armies with one man. We are just a burden when we go up."

"What the Heavenly Master said is true!"

"Well, the Holy Duke is as wise as the sea and has the blessing of the Mingzun. Let's just wait and see what happens."

Looking at Fang La's back, Fang Qifu and others looked at each other, exchanged a few words in a hurry, and reached a consensus.

At this moment, Fang La was resurrected by his spiritual energy, and successfully communicated with Mingzun to come to the world, which was unprecedented and unprecedented.

When this happened, Fang Qifu and others were a little confused and didn't know what to do.

Besides, they still have some points.

With Fang La's current strength, it's hard to say whether he can defeat the army alone.

But based on their nature, once they break into the Liangshan army, they will definitely be beaten by meat buns and dogs, and they will never come back.

It can only drag down Fang La in vain.

Well, look at Fang La's current attitude of treating all living beings as ants...

The greater possibility is that Fang La didn't bother to care about his own life and death, and allowed his own death to be worthless.

This is of course not cost-effective.

"Does this person like to show off so much? Is he still coming here step by step?"

Feeling the pressure like a tidal wave coming towards her face, Huang Rong frowned slightly, feeling a little unhappy.

"That Mingzun should have already arrived on Fang La's body, but Mingzun is not very accustomed to Fang La's body and needs some time to get familiar with it."

Bai Suzhen muttered: "If nothing else happens, by the time Fang La walks in front of us, he has already perfectly controlled this body."

"Huh? Is there such a thing?"

Xiao Qing blinked, with a happy look on his face: "So, this Mingzun is still quite weak now? Let's kill him together?"

"I'm just saying that people are not very used to Fang La's body..."

"But Fang La invited the gods to come voluntarily, and the soul has no resistance. A little discomfort actually has no impact on such a strong person."

Bai Suzhen shook her head and said: "The cost of the divine descending technique is huge. If there were still such big drawbacks, no one would use it long ago."

"Cons?"

Huang Rong thought slightly: "What are the disadvantages?"

"Although Fang La is a serious Mingjiao leader, after all, he is just a mortal and cannot bear the great power of Mingzun."

"After Ming Zun leaves, the best outcome for him is that all the meridians in his body will be injured by the light karma fire, and he will become frail and sick, and will grow old before his time."

Bai Suzhen shrugged: "So don't take any chances. If they pay such a high price, they will definitely not be merciful to us."

"I know that if we can't survive today, the end will definitely be even worse..."

Huang Rong hesitated for a moment, then came down with her handsome sword: "The archers formed a formation and fired arrows!"

"yes!"

The archers responded immediately.

Amidst the sharp whistling sound, a rain of arrows fell from the sky, shooting towards Fang La like a downpour.

"madness!"

Fang La looked at the rapidly approaching arrows and gently waved the light blade in his hand.

The majestic brilliance burst out like a sun disk, smashing arrows all over the sky into pieces.

The light blade fell, and the white light suddenly surged, sweeping towards the battle formation in front of Fang La.

The shattered arrow shafts and arrowheads rolled back, roaring through the battle line, and exploded in the dense crowd.

Screams continued to sound, and the arrow fragments easily tore apart the armor of each soldier, stirring up a cloud of blood mist in the crowd.

"The Liangshan front army formed a formation and retreated. Don't be greedy for success and rush forward!"

"Everyone, hold your line and don't hinder the Holy Duke!"

The frontline commanders on both sides felt their scalps numb and quickly ordered.

It seemed that Mingzun only wanted to clear the unsightly military line in front of him, and didn't care whether he was an enemy or a friend in front of him.

Moreover, Fang La's position is a bit awkward...

A round of arrows hit, and the front was indeed cleared.

But the casualties of the Mingjiao soldiers were actually much higher than those on the Liangshan side...

The blood pressure of all the generals supervising the battle soared and their chests felt extremely tight.

"It is not a pity for an incompetent person to die."

The moment he walked out of the Mingjiao army, Fang La burst out with a violent and tragic sword intent: "Divine punishment!"

The light blade fell, and a nearly 100-foot-long white sword light turned in the air, turning into a forest of swords, like a world-destroying, slashing towards the front army of Liangshan.

"You rats, die!"

Hua Rong's eyes flashed with determination, and he pulled the bowstring with all his strength.

The specially made fine steel arrow spun rapidly in the air, rubbing into blood red, and shot towards Fang La's heart.

When Fang La appeared on the battlefield, Hua Rong drew his bow and put an arrow.

But the opponent's breath was ethereal and ethereal, and he could not lock it at all.

It was not until Fang La swung his sword to break the army that a trace of discord appeared.

So, Hua Rong injected all the star power in his body into the arrow, and shot the most peak arrow in his life without reservation.

After the arrow was shot, Hua Rong's tiger's mouth burst open, and blood spurted out.

A strand of white hair quietly appeared on his temples, and the whole person seemed to have aged ten years.

Li Guang and Yang Youji were just like this in the past.

Thinking of this, Hua Rong felt a little proud.

"Hmm?"

Looking at the arrow approaching like a crossbow, Fang La snorted and grabbed it casually.

Countless flames gathered and locked the space around the steel arrow.

A slight collision sounded, and the steel arrow suddenly exploded, turning into a pile of iron filings, flying in all directions.

"It's still useless..."

Under the backlash of the star power, Hua Rong's face turned pale, vomited blood and fell to the ground.

"Don't know whether to live or die."

Fang La's expression was calm as always, and he flicked his fingers.

A huge light arrow appeared out of thin air, tearing through the line like a meteor, and shot towards Hua Rong's head.

"General Hua, be careful!"

In a flash of white light, Bai Suzhen appeared in front of Hua Rong and stretched out her slender hands to block it.

The wind and clouds surged, and a nine-day divine thunder heavily hit the light arrow, making a deafening explosion, annihilating each other invisibly.

"Hmph!"

Bai Suzhen snorted lightly, her pretty face turned pale, as if she had suffered a great loss.

"This bastard is very powerful, Brother Hua, let's run away first, and then we'll come and deal with him later!"

A figure flashed, and Lu Zhishen strode to Hua Rong, held Hua Rong under his armpit, and ran back.

"Hmm? You little snake can actually block my casual attack, you are quite capable."

"I didn't expect that a mere Liangshan Marsh would have such a background."

Fang La didn't bother to care about Hua Rong's life or death, and sneered: "Those two sneaky bugs hiding on the side, come out together."

"This is weird, it's okay for the Buddhist monks to come to the door, even the Manichaeism's Mingzun came, why is the world so chaotic?"

"The World Honored One is a respectable one, and Mingzun is also a respectable one, don't underestimate them."

"If this is the same as the World Honored One, let's just not fight."

"It's not that outrageous..."

The void shook, and Tieguai Li and Zhongli Quan appeared, sighing.

"Li Tieguai, Zhongli Quan?"

Fang La narrowed his eyes slightly: "Two insignificant immortals dare to interfere in my affairs."

"What a joke!"

Li Tieguai didn't buy it at all: "If our brothers were really easy to kill, you would have done it long ago."

"It's okay to let you live a little longer."

Fang La snorted coldly, looked up at Fahai in the sky, and showed a thoughtful expression.

The light and flames rolled, and the world was murderous.

"Why are the two seniors here?"

Seeing that Fang La was ready to attack at any time, Huang Rong quickly waved her sword and asked the soldiers on the left and right to retreat quickly.

This Ming Zun possessed Fang La, so there was no need to care about those causes and consequences.

Once he attacked with all his strength without any scruples, the light would be burned out, and thousands of troops would also be reduced to ashes.

In a confrontation at this level, the sea of ​​people is meaningless.

For now, try to delay time as much as possible, and count as many as you can get away.

"If it's Fang La, the karma involved is a bit too big, and we really can't do anything."

"But now this guy asked Mingzun to possess him, which is considered an evil god from outside to disturb China, and the nature is different."

Tieguai Li looked at Fang La with some vigilance, and sighed: "If we sit back and do nothing, we will be punished by the Great Heavenly Venerable."

"There is such a rule. It seems that I have misunderstood the Jade Emperor and the Great Heavenly Venerable before."

Huang Rong felt relieved: "Then I'll trouble the two great immortals to exorcise the demons."

"No, no, no! Things still need to be made clear."

"With the ability of our brothers, it is indeed no problem to exorcise the demons..."

Zhongli Quan smiled bitterly: "But Ming Zun is not an ordinary demon."

"Hmm? Can't we beat him?"

"There's no need to ask so directly, Mr. Huang..."

Tieguai Li pondered: "To be honest, Fatty and I are no match for Ming Zun. But this guy is only possessed by his spirit now, without those weird companion magic tools."

"Yes, although the old cripple's iron crutch is inconspicuous, it is at least a real magic tool, much more powerful than his light blade."

Zhongli Quan shook the palm leaf fan: "If Fang La was sure, he would have taken action long ago."

"Hmph!"

Fang La snorted lightly, his face became even colder.

"I understand."

Huang Rong let out a breath: "So he can't beat us?"

"If we join forces, we do have some chance of winning."

Tieguai Li sighed: "But if this matter gets out, it won't sound good."

"What's wrong with this?"

Huang Rong waved her handsome sword and pointed it diagonally at Fang La: "To deal with this kind of evil heretic, there is no need to talk about justice in the world. Let's go shoulder to shoulder."

"This... seems to be the reason..."

Tieguai Li was stunned for a moment, then raised Tieguai: "If we join forces, it will be difficult for Mingzun to win. I wonder what Mingzun's plan is?"

"It's just two magic weapons, how dare you speak nonsense to me?"

Fang La seemed to have finished weighing, with a look of disdain on his face, and took a step forward: "In that case, I will kill all of you."

The whitest and most pure light rushed toward Tieguai Li like a tide.

Between heaven and earth, the light is dazzling and brilliant, but it also exudes a vague aura of death, giving people an indescribable feeling of palpitations.

"I'm afraid it's not that simple."

Zhong Liquan quickly took a step forward and stopped him with his Pu Fan.

The originally ordinary staff and fan simultaneously emitted panic-stricken light, blocking the billowing flames of light.

"It's just an acquired magic weapon."

Fang La said loudly: "Master please take action."

"Good! The Holy Duke is too polite."

Above the sea of ​​clouds, Fa Hai blocked Lin Xuan's palm and took advantage of the situation to pull out a Bodhi branch-shaped magical weapon from his cassock.

The instrument is about three feet and seven inches long, divided into seven sections, and inlaid with seven treasures including colored glaze, emitting a pure and radiant light.

The moment the branches appeared, a light Sanskrit chant came from nowhere and resounded throughout the world.

The sky breaks through the clouds, and the shadows of countless flying fairies appear at a very high place. Colorful petals are scattered downwards, making the flower rain colorful and solemn.

Fa Hai gently brushed the branches, and thousands of auspicious air circulated, turning the universe in the sleeves used by Lin Xuan into nothingness.

In the next moment, a ray of colorful divine light fell down in a flash, falling on the world without the slightest pyrotechnics, and landed on the iron crutches and cattail leaf fans.

"Bang, bang," there were two soft sounds, and with just a touch of the colorful divine light, the iron staff and cattail fan turned into powder and disappeared into thin air.

"Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree?"

Tieguai Li and Zhongliquan's natal magic weapons were destroyed, their expressions changed greatly, and they retreated while spurting blood.

"Hahaha! Kill!"

Fang La laughed wildly, and the light blade created a cold arc.

A pale white crescent-shaped knife cut through the void and slashed towards Huang Rong.

"break!"

Huang Shang's face showed anger, and the Great Demon-Subduing Fist Seal crashed down.

The sound of bursting energy resounded throughout the world, and Dao Mang and the Great Demon-Subduing Fist Seals collapsed at the same time.

"Human beings do have their limits..."

Huang Shang sighed, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he stepped back to release his strength.

"stop!"

Seeing Fang La raise the light blade again, Bai Suzhen scolded and summoned the dark purple thunder of the Nine Heavens.

Xiao Qing quickly planted the flag on the ground, formed sword fingers with both hands, and several spiritual swords appeared in the air, suddenly stabbing Fang La.

"The mantis is using his arms as a chariot, and he is overestimating his own abilities!"

Fang La's face showed disdain, and he killed Zi Lei with one knife, and slapped upward with his left hand.

The vast bright flames burned fiercely, burning the spiritual sword into nothingness.

Under the impact of the magical power, the green and white snakes stumbled back a few steps and fell to the ground as if struck by thunder.

"Aren't all dead?"

Fang La sneered slightly, and struck the four people with the light blade in his hand.

"Enough!"

Huang Rong waved her handsome sword, and the looming dragon energy rolled around, blocking Fang La's sword.

The swords, lights, and swords collided. Huang Rong took a few steps back, her face turning pale.

"Huh? There is actually some dragon energy in him, no wonder he can block my sword."

Fang La sneered and said, "Women just have to have children. Learning from others and striving for world hegemony is a recipe for death."

"Nonsense!"

Huang Rong was a little angry. She raised her sword again and said coldly: "A mere outsider dares to point fingers at me."

"Hahaha! It's ridiculous that you are so weak, yet you are so stubborn."

Fang La laughed loudly, and the billowing flames of light swept away in all directions: "Foolish woman, this is your fate."

Thousands of Liangshan sergeants who had not yet evacuated were swept by the light flames and instantly turned into burning figures, wailing and turning into ashes.

"Rong'er, retreat quickly!"

Huang Yaoshi was blocked by Guang Yan and was a little at a loss as he shouted loudly.

"Where can I retreat to?"

Huang Rong shook her head, raised her handsome sword a little stubbornly, and struck it down with all her strength.

"That's it."

Fang La looked disdainful and waved the light blade gently, sweeping forward.

***

"Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree?"

Lin Xuan stared at the peerless magic weapon in Fahai's hand: "No wonder your cultivation is not as good as mine, but you can resolve all my magical powers."

"Although the Seven Treasures Tree claims to be able to erase everything, it cannot erase the obsessions in the hearts of the dead."

Fahai sat cross-legged in the sea of ​​clouds, the seven-treasure tree was gently brushing, the divine light was flashing, the clouds were fluttering, and the treasures were solemn, as if they were invulnerable to all calamities: "The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and there is a shore when you turn back!"

"Who gave you this?"

Lin Xuan thought for a while: "Zhunti Taoist? Ancient Bodhi Buddha? Or Bodhi Patriarch, Amitabha Buddha, etc.?"

"Hahaha! Of course, the young monk would not dare to tell others about such things without authorization."

Fahai showed a smile like a peerless master: "By the way, you will definitely be defeated after ten breaths."

"Is it certain to fail?"

Lin Xuan said calmly: "Your cultivation level is far inferior to mine. If you don't have this thing, you will definitely die within ten moves."

"Maybe so."

Fahai smiled and said: "But it's a pity that the young monk now holds the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree and can move freely across the nine heavens and ten earths."

"It should be gone now."

Lin Xuan smiled, took out the Kunlun mirror that was ready to move from his sleeve, and gently shook it towards Fahai.

Under the urging of the immortal power, a primordial mist broke through the mirror and rolled towards Fahai.

"Hmm?"

Fahai's face changed slightly, and the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree brushed hard.

The seven-color divine light collided with the light of the Kunlun mirror, and they were at a stalemate.

The next moment, the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree and the Kunlun Mirror broke free from the hands of the two, turned into two light shadows in the air, and transformed themselves into a battle.

"Kunlun Mirror?"

Fahai's eyes were full of anger: "It turned out to be the Queen Mother of the West! Is she also planning to interfere in my Buddhist affairs?"

"I made a mistake just now. The Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree is still there, but it has no time to help you."

Lin Xuan was too lazy to explain, and looked up at the tree and mirror fighting fiercely in the air: "So, the master should die too."

These ancient artifacts have their own ideas.

Maybe because the opponent is too weak, the mirror has been dead recently and can only be used as a mirror.

Lin Xuan is not the owner of Kunlun Mirror, and he can't force it to drive, so he has to put it aside.

It was not until he sensed the breath of the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree that the mirror became active, looking eager to try.

It looks like this mirror is pretty awesome.

Although it may not be able to beat the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, it doesn't show any sign of defeat.

"Humph! A great immortal only knows how to use such means."

Fahai's face changed slightly: "Now that Mingzun has taken action, Liangshan is defeated today, and your Taoist partner is also dying. Do you still want to fight to the death with me?"

"Mingzun's appearance is indeed a bit unexpected. But it can be regarded as a blessing in disguise."

Lin Xuan sighed and pressed down with all his strength: "In this way, it is indeed a disaster for several Taoist friends, so I will use the master's life to apologize to them."

The sky and the earth turned into pure black and white.

Black thunder filled the void, turning into a vast net that suddenly fell towards Fahai.

Lei Xi, the world shattered!

"Damn it! Great and Mighty Heavenly Dragon!"

***

"Huh? What's wrong with this sword?"

Almost at the same time, the surface of the sword in Huang Rong's hand was burned by the bright fire, revealing the golden sword body inside.

A dragon roar sounded, and the purple shadow of a giant dragon emerged.

"All life is suffering."

The golden sword flashed violently, and the shadow of a man with a bull's head and a human body appeared between heaven and earth.

The man was eight feet seven inches tall, with a very sturdy physique, and his eyes were as deep as the starry sky.

Looking at the charred corpses around him, the bright fire that filled the world...

The man frowned slightly, and a trace of anger appeared in his originally peaceful eyes.

After a slight hesitation, the man stretched out his big hand like a palm leaf fan and grabbed it in the air.

In Fang La's shocked eyes, the bright fire that was enough to burn the world gathered in the man's palm and turned into a weak fire.

The man looked down at the fire in his hand, and the fire went out by itself.

The man's face was even more angry, and he raised his right hand without hesitation and slapped Fang La in the face.

With a muffled groan, Fang La spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with his back teeth.

The next moment, a phantom with flames all over his body left Fang La's body and stagnated in the air.

The little light man looked at the bull-headed man with some fear, performed a strange etiquette, and decisively escaped into the void, disappearing without a trace.

The divine descent technique was abruptly interrupted, and Fang La spit out blood again, and the originally magnificent momentum instantly became weak.

The bull-headed man snorted again, turned back and looked at Huang Rong seriously, seemed to nod, and then slowly dissipated.

"This... what is the origin of this sword? Just now was Yan, Yan Emperor?"

Huang Rong was stunned for a few seconds, and suddenly thought of the current scene, and the golden sword chopped down with force.

The sword rose and fell, and a golden blood line appeared on Fang La's forehead, splitting his body in two.

"I also think there is something wrong with this sword, maybe... but it's not a bad thing anyway."

At the moment when the blood splashed, Lin Xuan's voice rang in Huang Rong's ears: "Okay, I'm almost done here."

Almost at the same time, a magnificent dragon with golden light flashing all over the body appeared in the sea of ​​clouds, soaring up and down, wandering left and right.

Accompanied by the roar of the dragon, the majestic pressure that seemed to be real crushed the entire battlefield.

In this overwhelming pressure, the battlefield was suddenly in chaos.

Tens of thousands of elite soldiers on both sides showed extremely painful expressions, sitting or lying on the ground, as if they would suffocate at any time.

The strong war horses also showed great fear, crawling on the ground, not daring to move.

The next moment, the dragon roared in great pain, as if countless shocking scars had appeared on its indestructible body.

Blood spilled on the earth, and the huge dragon's body exploded and turned into ashes.

Only a huge dragon head was left from the sea of ​​clouds, which fell heavily in the center of the battlefield.

"..."

Looking at the huge dragon head in front of them, the soldiers on both sides fell silent, their hearts full of confusion.

What happened today?

"Okay, this is Fahai's mighty heavenly dragon body. You have never seen a dragon, so it's a good opportunity to meet him."

Lin Xuan watched the fight between Yi Shu and Yi Jing, and sent a message to Huang Rong.

"The other big dragon head has come down, and your big dragon head hasn't come down yet..."

Lin Xuan: "..."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like