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The 1811st chapter violent attack, the unlucky Dragon King

As soon as Guanyin Bodhisattva said this, it is truly Sima Zhao's heart, and everyone knows it.

However, Zhong Yuan only smiled faintly and said, "I like your bets very much. I have no objection to gambling, but my bet issues need to be discussed. Because, I also understand the method of my practice, fellow Guanyin Taoist also knows that there is no way to have a single magic weapon left.

Now, let alone two Daluo treasures, they can’t find even an ordinary magic weapon! So, I think, my bet will be exempted! Anyway, as long as I lose, you will be very happy!"

"That's not possible. If you want to get a good treasure, how can you not spend any capital?" Guanyin Bodhisattva heard this without any hesitation. Then, he shook his head and waved his hand, "But, since you said that, I can give in.

Didn’t you say it before? With the nine-toothed rake in your body, four Daluo treasures have been melted? You can use the magical power to condense them again. Although they can no longer be compared with the real Daluo treasures, I don’t care. You can use them as bets and fight with me! I think you should have no problem with this!"

After hearing this, Zhong Yuan nodded after a pause and said, "No problem!"

"Okay, King Wudong Ming, now you can come out and fight with fellow Taoist Zhong Yuan!" Guanyin Bodhisattva had no time delay at this time, and that is, time spoke.

"Yes!" The King of Unmoved Zunming came out and walked towards the Fangquan world with great strides.

The King of Immortality has a red hair and a blue face, three eyes and two arms, and a drooping hair. He appears with great wrath. As he moves, he also has a great stability and a strong breath flows out, like a mountain taking root in the earth, compatible with the entire world and unshakable.

Soon, the two of them finished their greetings.

At this time, the King of Modified Zunming did not care about his identity at all. In an instant, the third magic eye above his eyebrows opened, and a "swish" roared, and a black flame gushed out, like a surging wild flow, towards Zhong Yuan's extremely violent erosion.

The black flames seemed dark, but in fact they were extremely fierce. As soon as they appeared, the whole world was dyed with a black glow.

Zhong Yuan has always been careful about the Unmoved King Ming, so when the third Dharma eye above his eyebrows moves, he will notice it. At that time, the golden penis moves vertically and horizontally, as fast as a stream of light, facing one side, avoiding it.

At the same time, Zhong Yuan's right hand used his current first magical power, the Thunder Hand, and slapped at the King of Moving Zunming. With a crackling sound, the sound of thunder came from the black and white Tai Chi that was intersecting the bricks in Zhong Yuan's palm.

The King of Immortal Zun Ming felt Zhong Yuan's sudden increase in combat power, and his face was also surprised. However, such a level of combat power was nothing to him. Therefore, he did not mean to dodge at all. In his left hand, a Vajra rope appeared out of thin air. When he swung, the Vajra rope was like a giant python of spirit snake, entangled towards Zhong Yuan. A sword of wisdom appeared on his right hand, and the sword light was leaping and he was unable to swallow.

The speed of the Immovable King Ming was very fast. Before Zhong Yuan could really press the palm of his hand, the Vajra rope was surrounded by the Vajra rope. This time, Zhong Yuan did not retreat at all. Deep in his left hand, his five fingers were empty and green light hit the Vajra rope, causing his fierce aura to be reduced at that time. Then, the mark of the Wild Heavenly Monument appeared on his left hand and grabbed the Vajra rope with bare hands.

"Bang"

With a huge explosion sound like the sound of thunder drums, the Moving Zun Ming King was blasted backwards.

"melt!"

At this time, Zhong Yuan gathered with a sound, and 84,000 pores all over his body opened again. In an instant, the Vajra rope was forcibly melted by Zhong Yuan. At this time, it was extremely fast, and it took a step forward, and then another thunderbolt attack on the Immortal King.

The figure of the retreating figure of the King Zunming, Guanyin Bodhisattva, and the detention of Sun Gu Buddha and other Buddhist monks were all a little stunned. Because this was too shocking. The monk who had just rushed past the middle level of Daluo Golden Immortal actually repelled a high-level Daluo Golden Immortal cultivator. What a terrifying ability to do?

However, before they could come back from this shock, Zhong Yuan hit the second Thunder Hand and then rushed to the scene. This time, a roulette suddenly appeared above Zhong Yuan's head.

There are six holes on it, which are the six paths of reincarnation.

The six paths of reincarnation manifested, and the divine light of blessing like a heavy rain poured down. That is, in time, the aura on Zhong Yuan's body surged. In the blink of an eye, it rose to a level that was comparable to the Immortal Lord, and even, vaguely, it was beyond.

Correspondingly, Zhong Yuan's second move of the thunder hand was also powerful enough to an incredible level. The black and white Tai Chi flowing in his palm was like the prototype of a great world, with birth, death and creation under its evolution.

"The blessing of combat power can actually reach such a level. What a heaven-defying magical power!" For a moment, countless Buddhist monks exclaimed in their hearts.

The King of Immovable Zunming was shocked just now because he was repelled, but now he fully understood. However, it was a little too late to understand. At this moment, Zhong Yuan's second attack had already arrived.

At this moment, the anger of King Wudian Zunming could not help but feel a hint of anxiety flashed. Because he knew very well that if he had hit this move, he would not have suffered a severe injury, but he would not be much less careful. He asked himself that he had attached enough importance to Zhong Yuan, but he did not expect that Zhong Yuan had designed countermeasures for him before the battle.

This sudden attack was an important weight that Zhong Yuan had long imagined to set a victory for himself.

"Eight Dragon Kings, hurry up and bless me!"

In a hurry, the King of Modification pinched the secret spell of the Unmoving Division and summoned the eight dragon kings to protect the enemy.

That is, in time, eight dragon patterns shone on the chest of the Unmoved King.

These eight dragon patterns are the dragon clan mantras blessed by the eight dragon kings subdued by Sakyamuni Buddha. With this, the eight dragon kings can be summoned to their bodies anywhere and at any time to help them resist powerful enemies and subdue demons.

However, these eight dragon patterns have only one binding force on the eight dragon kings. After one, the one who summons them is the subordinate of the eight dragon kings. The strength is very questionable.

The eight dragon kings are the dragon king of Nandat, the dragon king of Banandat, the dragon king of Shagala, and the dragon king of Xiuji, the dragon king of Decaga, the dragon king of Anapadata, the dragon king of Manas, and the dragon king of Upado.

These eight dragon kings are all famous strong people in the dragon clan. All of them are in the perfect realm of the middle level of the Daluo Golden Immortal, and are the leaders of the Dragon Division among the eight divisions of the Tianlong.

The spells were together, that is, time, and the loud sound of the dragon roar, then the stars surged out from the dragon patterns on his chest. The storm caused a storm, spreading in all directions.

However, these storms have not yet spread out, and they are hit by Zhong Yuan's palm force, silently dissipating between invisible things, without any resistance.

Immediately afterwards, Zhong Yuan's thunder hand pressed on the chest of the Immortal King Ming.

"Bang"

A loud bang, like defeating Ge, extremely dull!

Then, the extremely shrill dragon roar sounded, and the eight dragon patterns all collapsed and turned into fireflies and drifted away.

At the same time, in the world of Ten Thousand Buddhas, on Mount Sumeru, and in the eight dragon halls, six huge dragon corpses were everywhere, all of which were broken heads and blood flowed.

Next to the dragon corpse, there were two figures standing. Both of them were dragon heads and humans, looking at the dragon corpse on the ground, with sad faces. One of them had a broken dragon horn and the other had a fingerprint on the top of their heads. Obviously, they were also traumatized.

"Does the King of Modification provoke that powerful man? He has such a method. Our brothers don't even have a chance to take action. They will die, be injured!" The Dragon King with a broken horn on the head said in anger. In addition to his anger towards the enemy, he was also full of anger towards the King of Modification.

"I heard that this time he was invited by Guanyin to fight with a disciple of the Jie Sect. Could it be that the disciple of the Jie Sect did it?" Another Dragon King said to Time.

"I'm afraid that such supernatural powers will not be able to escape the powerful people of the Jie Sect. We can't avenge you!" The Dragon King of Broken Horn still had his own eyes, but his face was full of helplessness.

It turned out that before the Battle of the Buddha Sun Wukong became enlightened, there were many disputes with the Dragon Clan and formed many causes and effects. Therefore, the relationship has always been not very good.

Even after entering the Buddha, there were only a few people like Dragon Lord Buddha, the Eight Heavenly Dragons and Guangli Bodhisattvas, and the rest were still in a state of incomparable and unfriendly. Therefore, when Sun Wukong asked someone to help and vent his anger for himself, he would naturally not tell them about the dragon tribes.

When Guanyin Bodhisattva and others selected the quota, they were also concerned about this, so they deliberately ignored them. If it weren't for this, they could have heard some rumors by chance, I'm afraid they wouldn't know anything now!

"No, such a great revenge cannot be forgotten like this! This matter arises because the King of Ming is not moved, and it should be concluded by him. Let us go to find Buddha Shakyamuni! Let him come forward and avenge us!"

"It's useless! Have you forgotten the relationship between King Ming and Buddha Shakyamuni? If he is willing to avenge us, he will naturally look for us. If he doesn't look for us,"

(To be continued.)
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