Chapter 2092 Zen Master Mingyi
Lu Xiaotian shot away through the air, and came face to face with a middle-aged monk with a beard that stood out like a steel needle, an angry glare, and lightning looming in his eyes. The other one was as thin as a bamboo pole, and it seemed as if a gust of customs could blow him away, but the threat he brought to Lu Xiaotian was not as great as that of the middle-aged monk with the angry glare of King Kong.
At this time, the distance between the two sides was only more than a hundred miles, and the opposite side could be seen.
"What kind of monster is this? Could it be that he thinks that Qianyin Temple can come to Qianyin Temple whenever he wants and leave whenever he wants? Take a stick from Sajia!" The middle-aged monk with an angry King Kong eyes opened his eyes again when he saw Lu Xiaotian. An ordinary person's eyes would look like a pair of brass bells at this time. Although Lu Xiaotian still looked like Wu Nian at this time, Qianyin Temple encountered a disaster at this time, and everyone else was still within the temple protection formation. How could a normal member of the Buddhist sect leave at this time. Besides, the aura on Lu Xiaotian's body has clearly reached the combined state. It is even more inappropriate to leave at this time.
The middle-aged monk with King Kong's anger moved his hands, and a black blue staff with looming thunder appeared in his hand. As soon as the staff hit the air, a series of thunder seemed to fall from the sky, driving thunderclouds rolling in the sky and bombarding Lu Xiaotian.
At this time, everything from the sky to the ground was filled with rolling thunder. The thunder and lightning came very fast, with an extremely violent aura, and even Lu Xiaotian felt that he could not avoid it. It was the middle stage of the Fusion Realm again, and there were actually two of them at once.
Lu Xiaotian was secretly shocked. He was worthy of the Yin Zhu Buddhist Sect. This background was truly astonishing. The monsters in Qianyin Temple are afraid that they will steal the chicken but lose the rice this time.
At this time, Lu Xiaotian had no time to worry about the demon clan behind the Ice Magic Bat. The Luolai, which seemed to have come from nine days, had already rushed towards him, forcing him to deal with it with all his strength.
Without any time to think, Lu Xiaotian reached out and made a move, and Fang Tian’s painted halberd appeared in response. Fang Tian drew his halberd and pointed his finger at the rolling thunder, like the sun rising in the east. A huge breath came to my face. Hit the thunderbolt.
A series of earth-shattering explosions. The mirror-like calm lake surface suddenly surged into huge waves. The thunder and lightning that exploded were like snakes dancing wildly, and the power of the blood was like blood sprinkling the setting sun.
"Junior Brother Ming'e, don't be careless. This person's methods are very good." The monk, who was as thin as a bamboo, warned the angry-looking King Kong-like Junior Brother Ming'e, and he also saw that Lu Xiaotian's strength was inferior to Ming'e. I also put my mind down.
As soon as both sides reached out, Lu Xiaotian was shaken by the overwhelming force and flew upside down for a while before he stopped. He secretly thought that this Ming generation strong man from the Yin Zhu Buddhist Sect was indeed extraordinary. The square-faced monk before was just fine, but the monk named Ming Evil in front of him looked like a evil star. Such a person can become a monk, which is an anomaly.
"Senior Brother, please be at ease. Just leave these people to Junior Brother. Senior Brother will go to relieve the siege of Qianyin Temple. None of the demons and ghosts who dare to offend Qianyin Monk this time will be allowed to escape." Mingye replied and held his hand. The hands holding the Xuanqing staff were filled with lightning and thunder, and he shouted loudly, stirred up the thunder again, and struck Lu Xiaotian like a thunderbolt.
At this time, the demons who were fighting with the eminent monks of Qianyin Temple also realized that the crisis was coming. It was not easy to break out of Qianyin Temple's temple protection formation, but the Ice Magic Bat Queen had also arrived early. This was expected. Earth-shaking explosions sounded one after another inside, and the temple-protecting formation formed by extracting the spiritual power of Blue Mirror Lake was suddenly blasted with a huge gap by the magic ring's soul-devouring thunder. Several demons behind the ice magic bat rushed out of it one after another. When he came out, the overwhelming swarm of magic bats took away the best cover of several demons.
At this time, the offensive and defensive positions were changed, and the monks from Qianyin Temple inside were chasing after them. The middle-aged monk's broad sleeves, which originally looked like Zhuwu, suddenly swelled up like the wind. Amidst the bursts of Buddha's trumpets, two huge tornadoes rose from the ground, stirring up thousands of feet of Blue Mirror Lake water. The shape, seen from a distance, looks like a dragon spitting water. The swarm of magic bats that seemed to be blocking the sky suddenly became like fallen leaves caught in the strong wind, and the sky was suddenly clear and clear.
"Senior Brother Mingyi." Ming Jing, who emerged from the island at this time, looked ecstatic when he saw the bamboo pole monk.
"The poor monk was just a moment late, but he actually caused this disaster to Qianyin Temple. It is my sin." The bamboo pole monk sighed slightly, put his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name. "Queen of the Ice Magic Bat, should you stay and atone for your sins on your own, or let the poor monk take action."
"Bald Donkey, if you have the ability, just let your horse come over. How can I be afraid of you?" The gentle-looking face behind the ice magic bat was now full of ferocity. When the Ice Demon Bat Queen saw that something was impossible, she took her direct grandson and spread her wings. The shadow of the bat covered the sun, and the speed was so fast that no one had time to react.
"Amitabha, it seems that the poor monk is going to take action and keep the benefactor." The bamboo pole monk's voice was calm, and the Buddha's light loomed all over his body. Before he could make any move, there was a loud roar of wind between heaven and earth, and the flat, mirror-like surface of the lake turned into an angry sea. The clouds gather and howl.
Lu Xiaotian was secretly horrified. This bamboo pole monk turned out to be Zen Master Mingyi who was coming to Qianyin Temple to lecture on sutras and legal proceedings. His magical power was so profound and profound that he was horrified to hear it. Before he took action, he was more powerful than the angry-eyed monk Mingyi who was fighting against him. The evil monk is even more powerful. Could it be that this old monk has reached the terrifying level of the late integration stage?
At this time, in the sky and on the earth, demons and eminent monks of the Ming Dynasty of the Buddhist sect were fighting together. This situation of so many strong Fusion Realm warriors fighting in melee, as close as Blue Mirror Lake and as far away as Chaos Demon Realm, has never happened in a thousand years.
The low-ranking monks of Qianyin Temple in the distance saw the scene in front of them of Senior Mingzi showing off his power, and their morale was greatly boosted. Qianyin Temple was almost massacred by demons. This kind of disaster has not happened to the Yinzhu Buddha Sect in many years. If you dare to take advantage of the Buddha Sect, you will have to break the claws handed to you by the opponent without mercy. Only then can the demon be frightened.
However, among the monks, there were also two pairs of eyes looking anxiously at the fierce battle between Ming Evil and Lu Xiaotian in the distance.
"What should I do? The evil master Ming is not going to capture the demon. What is the point of chasing after Senior Lu?" Dingyu muttered in a low voice.
"Silence!" Dinghan hurriedly pulled Dingyu, fearing that Dingyu's words would be overheard by others and regarded as an alien from the Buddhist sect.
"Originally, if Senior Lu hadn't stopped us just now, not to mention all of us being sucked dry by the man-eating demonic cicada, even those uncles and uncles, I'm afraid there would have been casualties." Dingyu Lu Xiaotian curled his lips and chased the fierce battle in the distance with his eyes. Lu Xiaotian, who was already at a disadvantage, could not hide the anxiety in his eyes. "If it hadn't been for the time-consuming fight with the man-eating demon cicada to save us, Senior Lu would have been thousands of miles away at this time, far away from Qianyin Temple, where would he have been blocked by the sect seniors."
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