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Zuo Qianhu was screaming in his heart, his face filled with despair.
Because he knew very well that in their current state, only a martial arts Golden Core expert could save them.
However, as everyone knows, there has not been a martial arts master at the Golden Core level in the Great Ming Dynasty for over a hundred years. Even Zuo Qianhu's master only reached the late Grandmaster stage before his death.
Now that disaster is imminent, it's truly unwilling to die like this!
Zuo Qianhu gave a bitter laugh.
.......
Chapter 182 The Shu Mountain disciple makes a move, and Yan Chixia's mind is shaken.
"You wicked monk, I'll fight you to the death!!!"
Outside Zhengqi Manor, Zuo Qianhu's eyes were bloodshot, his anger level was at its maximum, and he swung his Mo Dao (a type of long-handled sword) at the large golden Buddha that Pudu Cihang had transformed into.
Although he was very imposing at the moment, and would definitely be among the top masters, he was nothing compared to the demonic monk Pudu Cihang.
How can the light of a firefly rival the brilliance of the moon?
Bang!
There was a loud noise.
The broadsword in Zuo Qianhu's hand snapped in two, and his internal energy deflated like a punctured balloon, clearly indicating that he had suffered considerable damage.
It is worth mentioning that.
At this critical moment of life and death, Commander Zuo did not retreat but advanced, his eyes filled with determination, clearly ready to die a heroic death!
Perhaps it was because of guilt, or perhaps it was because of his defiance against fate, but at this moment, Zuo Qianhu's state of mind was clearer than ever before.
"The sky and the earth are boundless, the universe borrows the law!"
In a moment.
Dozens or even hundreds of golden sword beams attacked, transforming into a torrent of sword energy that struck the giant golden Buddha, raining down and causing a tremendous explosion.
Rumbling--
In the blink of an eye, the golden Buddha was shrouded in thick smoke, and its light became extremely dim.
Zuo Qianhu was slightly taken aback; he hadn't expected to be rescued.
Could it be that senior master from the manor?
The moment this thought crossed his mind, it was immediately rejected by Commander Zuo, because a burly man with a thick beard dressed in a Taoist robe descended from the sky.
The man carried a sword case on his back, flew on his sword, and was surrounded by a righteous aura.
"Hahaha, I never expected that such a great demon would appear in the outside world after I have been away for ten years."
The burly man with a thick beard laughed loudly, then landed in front of Commander Zuo and added, "Young man, you are quite good. If you become my disciple, I will teach you the art of subduing demons and monsters."
"Thank you for saving me, senior."
Commander Zuo hurriedly bowed, knowing that if the newcomer hadn't intervened, he would likely be in grave danger.
However, Zuo Qianhu had no intention of becoming an apprentice, because he was a soldier who cultivated internal energy and followed the path of martial arts to attain enlightenment, and he had little interest in cultivating magic.
of course.
More importantly, Zuo Qianhu is now a cripple with only one arm left, and he can only maintain the early stage of the Grandmaster realm by means of his amazing willpower.
If he were to abandon his current cultivation system and start practicing magic again, who knows how much time that would take.
After all, it's considered a long life for an ordinary person to live past one hundred years old, and very few people can live past 100. How could he possibly start over?
"No need for thanks. Exorcising demons and monsters is something I, Yan Chixia, enjoy doing. I only saved you earlier because I admire you. Since you have no intention of becoming my disciple, then forget it."
Finish this sentence.
Yan Chixia turned around and looked at Pudu Cihang.
At this moment, Pudu Cihang was still in the form of a large golden Buddha, but the Buddha light on his body had obviously weakened. It was no longer as dazzling and holy as before, but instead full of eeriness and evil.
"Mortal, the Buddha of the Western Paradise is here. Why don't you kneel down to greet him?"
The large golden Buddha spoke slowly, giving people a sense of conviction.
An ordinary person would have immediately knelt down and worshipped, but Yan Chixia was, after all, a master who had cultivated for most of his life and could be considered one of the half successors of Kunlun Shushan. How could he be bewitched by such demonic sounds?
He then sneered, "You demonic monk, I don't care what your background is. Now that I've encountered you, it's your death day!"
While talking.
Yan Chixia bit his finger and drew a Bagua diagram on his palm. The yin and yang fish on it seemed to be alive as they rotated.
Then, with a palm strike, lightning flashed, and a bolt of lightning burst forth from the palm, illuminating the area.
"Thunder in the Palm!"
Boom! ! !
A deafening roar shook the heavens and earth.
Unfortunately.
Thunder, little rain.
Yan Chixia's palm lightning was of average power and could not break through the golden Buddha statue of Pudu Cihang.
he does not know.
Inside the Righteousness Manor, Dan Chenzi of the Emei Sect raised his eyes and saw the battle outside clearly.
Dan Chenzi muttered to himself, "Interesting. I didn't expect to see the Palm Thunder, a technique commonly used by our Shu Mountain sect, in this world. But its power is too weak. It's obvious that the guy only mastered it to the beginner level."
Dan Chenzi is, after all, a person from the Shu Mountain world. In a sense, he is the true successor of Shu Mountain.
Whether in terms of cultivation level or the use of magic, he far surpasses beings like Yan Chixia.
The complete version of the Palm Lightning Technique is extremely powerful, capable of easily destroying a mountain, but in Dan Chenzi's eyes it is merely a basic technique.
"This powerful demon should be in the late stage of Core Formation; it seems I'll have to deal with it personally."
I brought my thoughts back to the present.
Dan Chenzi then walked out of Zhengqi Manor.
Boom!
Boom!
Rumble!
the other side.
The battle between Yan Chixia and the demonic monk Pudu Cihang has entered a fierce stage, but judging from their exchanges, they are not even in the same league.
After exchanging blows hundreds of times, Yan Chixia was sent flying by a single blow from the Great Golden Buddha, coughing up blood as he flew backward.
"I never expected this great demon to be so powerful. It seems I've been caught off guard today."
After Yan Chixia finished speaking, he spat out another mouthful of blood and almost fainted.
"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot. Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot. Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot..."
at the same time.
The deadly chanting of Zhao Li reappeared, its demonic sound echoing through the mountains and fields, causing almost everyone near Zhengqi Manor to fall into a dreamlike state.
Follow closely.
The giant golden Buddha's hand, carrying immense power, cleaved through the sound barrier and crashed down upon Yan Chixia.
Upon seeing this, Yan Chixia quickly formed hand seals, and the golden sword that had fallen nearby condensed into a sword shield to block in front of him.
"The mantis is using his arms as a chariot, and he is overestimating his own abilities!"
The moment the demonic monk's voice rang out, the sword shield composed of hundreds of swords was directly smashed apart, and the broken blades fell, making a series of clanging sounds.
"I'm finished..."
Yan Chixia was lost in thought for a moment, a sense of impending death creeping into his heart.
Just when everyone thought he was about to die, a majestic voice resounded from the Righteousness Manor.
"This fiend must be killed!"
Rumbling--
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Chapter 183 A fleeting moment of beauty, a brief respite, the sword arrives!
Rumbling--
The moment Dan Chenzi's voice rang out, a deafening thunderclap echoed near Zhengqi Manor, and a huge bolt of lightning descended from the sky, striking the Great Golden Buddha with an aura of destruction.
too fast!
Click! ! !
A sound rang out.
Under the horrified gazes of Yan Chixia and the others, the golden Buddha transformed from the demonic monk Pudu Cihang shattered into pieces, leaving only a mural in the room.