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Chapter 941 Tiangang Arhat

Fortunately, Linghu Ling's attention this time was all about the female arhat, otherwise she would have to write it by hand again when she saw her situation.

Zhu Minglang adjusted his breath. Now the two swords are fighting in his sea of ​​consciousness, and it is difficult for him to use the power of the sword to wake up. Now he still has to rely on Fengyue Bailong and the Hell Dragon.

"You will deal with one martial master." Zhu Minglang ordered.

The King of Hell is huge, but it can easily hide its body in the darkness. Even if it is standing outside a town, it is difficult for the people coming and going to find such a giant dragon mountain looking down at them.

The King of Hell opened his mouth, and it sniffed at Fengyue Bailong like a provocation.

Whoever solves the opponent first wins!

Feng Yue Bailong yawned and did not accept such boring competition at all!

It was completely dark. The wounds of the King of Hell Dragon before the Fire Dragon had healed rapidly with the night bath. Before entering the pagoda temple, Zhu Minglang also fed a large amount of glass jade to replenish their physical strength. After this meal, 40 to 50 million gold evaporated. Zhu Minglang hesitated for a while whether to let Ling Song get out more money? The incense of this pagoda temple in Hua Qiu is so strong that it must be rich.

"I'll take the lead!" Zhu Minglang said.

Jumping to the head of the Dragon of Hell, Zhu Minglang pointed his hand and trampled on the Temple of Huaqiu!

The strength that the Dragon of Hell can show in the darkness is even stronger. A storm blew up all over its body, and the storm hid its huge body in it. The ascetic monks in the temple could only see a violent turbidity, and they were majestic towards their pagodas and temples. At the top of the turbid night storm, there was a pair of dark fire pupils, like two ghost fire lanterns floating in the air, emitting a creeping light!

"Bang!!!!!!!!!"

The temple wall was directly pushed down by the evil wind of the Hell Dragon. The trees, stone sculptures, tribute tables and candle tables in the temple were all rolled up and collided in the air and turned into powder.

The ascetic monks were wearing maroon clothes and formed a formation as soon as possible. They stole horse stances and fists forward. The golden bell energy was released on them and formed a huge bell to block the entry of the dragon of Hell.

The Dragon of Hell stomped down, and the dark flame spread rapidly along the dragon hooves of the Dragon of Hell, instantly turning the temple into a lake of fire. The golden bell martial arts supported by the ascetic monks were crushed directly, and the ascetic monks fell to the ground in a mess. The power of trampling caused their bones to break, not to mention the scorching of the dark flames and the pain of the soul, which is the real torture. These ascetic monks obviously have not practiced enough in Taoism...

Groups of ascetic monks surrounded him, but unfortunately they could not stop the pace of the Hell Dragon. It was not until the master of the temple martial arts took action that the Hell Dragon took a few steps back.

"Yehuang Hell Dragon?" The female Arhat stood under the pagoda, watching coldly, without any intention of taking action.

Beside her, the master of cassock stood with his hands behind his back, but his eyes were staring at the dark sky.

Suddenly, a white figure streaked over the top of his head, like a white meteor, with extremely fast speed. Before the sacred master could see clearly what it was, a slender and sharp white tail pierced like a spear in the sky, and pierced hard at the top of the sacred master's skull.

"Bold and evil beast!" Master Kassa said angrily. He avoided the sudden deadly stinging dragon tail, then stepped on the stone statue next to him, jumped onto the eaves, and began to punch the dark sky!

He punched him not quickly, but each punch could make a hole in the dark sky. Behind the hole, the stars were shining brightly and the stars were falling!

The Fengyue White Dragon is kept flying in the night sky. The Arhats and Masters on the ground cannot see its figure. They can only see a white meteor shadow passing by from time to time. The slender but sharp tail is more like a deadly sting, stabbing to the earth without warning. One hole after another appears in the temple. Except for the existence of Grandmaster Cassock, other guards in the temple are killed in one blow!

"This is too ruthless... Do you have a grudge against Hua Qiu?" Ling Song quietly touched the temple and found that Zhu Minglang's two dragons were both dead, and those who could kill were determined not to leave any survivors!

He hid behind a temple. If it were usual, even if he was on high alert, he could easily sneak into the treasure house and even take away the treasure in front of others. He was proficient in various tricks.

But at this time, Ling Song did not dare to act rashly. He could feel a sharp spiritual sense, like an eagle standing at the top of a pagoda, patrolling the entire temple. As long as he approached a little, he would be locked directly.

This pressure comes from the female arhat at the level of the God Lord.

There was no trace of expression on the female arhat's face. Even though many ascetics had died in front of her, she had no intention of taking action.

It seems that as long as it is not threatening the pagoda behind her, all the members of the gods in this temple are dead, she will not care.

Although Tianshu Shenyu is covered with a shell of faith and has a bit of Buddha spirit, they have nothing to do with the Buddha who saves all living beings. They don’t even have any human emotions and six desires. They are only indifferent and supreme divine power, and they do not allow anyone to provoke!

Finally, Linghu Ling also took action.

She covered her face and in order not to cause unnecessary trouble to Yuheng Star Palace, the sword technique she even used had some changes.

Linghu Ling mastered various sword techniques. She can be regarded as a talented person among sword cultivators, and the sword realm she comprehended is also higher than that of the same stage. Therefore, her sword skills do not need to be bound by the Yuheng Star Palace Sword Sect. She can use them as she wishes, including the Flying Sword Sect and the War Sword Sect.

While Zhu Minglang has been secretly learning her sword technique, she also learned some of Zhu Minglang's sword-falling sword technique.

I have to say that the sword-falking technique is also a good sword technique in the War Sword Sect, especially the last few swords, which are comparable to the ground-level sword technique of the Yuheng Star Palace.

This time, Linghu Ling did not summon the two hundred flying swords, but held the Qingluan Master Sword in his hand and went forward to dance hundreds of dragon sword energy, pointing directly at the powerful female arhats in Tianshu Shenyu!

There are several types of arhats in the Tianshu Shenyu, including the twelve earthly branches and the ten heavenly gang arhats.

The red-eyed arhats and eagle arhats who appeared in the Xuange God Capital before were all earthly branches arhats, and their cultivation level was at the level of the God Son.

The Ten Heavenly Gang Arhats are at least at the level of a divine general. The cultivation of these Tiangang Arhats makes many righteous gods beyond their reach. They can be said to be the strongest divine team under Hua Qiu!

The female arhat is the leader of the Ten Heavenly Gang arhats!
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