Bold Evildoer, Poor Monk Fahai

Chapter 208: The sorrow of the witch clan

Chapter 208 The Death of the Witch Clan, the Sky-shaking Bow and the Pangu Arrow are invincible

The thirteen star monarchs looked at each other, astonishment flashed in their eyes. Hornwood Jiao Xingjun slowly said: "They have the potential to become great witches. If they are allowed to grow, they will definitely become a great disaster in the heavens."

Kuimu Wolfstar's face was frosty, "Then what are you waiting for?"

Lou Jin Gou Xingjun's eyes flashed coldly and murderously, "It's best to obliterate them directly."

"Then kill it."

The heavenly gods of the heavenly court are not benevolent generations, for them, as long as there is a threat to the heavenly court, there is no need to exist in the three realms.

Da Yi and Xing Hong fought a dozen or so twenty-eight star kings, and they would definitely lose, but it was not impossible to kill three or two of them with their combat power.

Fahai thought in his mind.

He raised his eyes to the land of the Wu tribe, the war spread, and the heavenly soldiers were doing cruel things in the big Wu tribes.

This day is the doomsday for the Southern Wilderness Wu Clan, and it is an unforgettable shame.

The sorrowful cries resounded through the earth, like weeping.

Blood and tears are intertwined in the flames of war.

The cold-blooded ruthlessness of the gods surpassed Fahai's imagination. Originally, he thought they wanted to deal with Da Yi and the witch tribe masters. But in the end, the old, weak, sick and disabled of the Witch tribe were all subjected to poison.

Fahai's heart trembled, and the scene of the Wu tribe was truly reflected in his mind, and he rushed to the Wu tribe in the form of golden light.

At this moment, Da Yi, Xing Hong and the thirteen stars once again fought against each other. The thirteen star monarchs had a murderous intent on Da Yi and Xing Hong, and they sacrificed a magic weapon and smashed them down fiercely. The mighty mana fluctuations push hundreds of miles across, no one can stop.

Da Yi and Xing Hong's bodies were full of golden light flowing on the surface, carrying the offensive of the thirteen stars. Their bodies gradually bend, the ground under their feet cracks and their legs sink.

Suddenly, Da Yi suddenly stopped, and his figure turned and hid behind Xing Hong. Xing Hong's pressure doubled, and he was about to kneel on the ground. With a terrifying roar from his mouth, terrible power burst out, and his bent legs slowly straightened up.

Da Yi's figure hidden behind him changed back to his original appearance, and his hands formed mysterious and deep seals. The void oscillated, and three golden long arrows emerged. The long arrow appeared, and the radius of a hundred li was immediately occupied by the killing air.

"Shaking Bow, Pangu Arrow!"

The pupils of Jiaomu Jiao Xingjun and the others shrank suddenly, feeling deep fear.

Da Yi leaned up to the sky and roared, pulling away the shaking bow and hitting the Pangu arrow.

brush!

The Pangu Arrow emitted an aura of ruining the heavens and the earth and shot it towards the 28th Pale Star Lord, destroying the dead, unstoppable.

The magic weapon sacrificed by the Twenty-Eight Star Lord was directly crushed by Pangu Arrow and lost its brilliance.

"what……"

The combination of the trembling bow and the Pangu arrow is that Da Luo Jinxian also has to avoid its edge. These twenty-eight Pleiades are just golden immortals, how can they resist the divine might?

Xingjun, who was pierced by the Pangu arrow, let out a scream, his body was directly torn by golden light, and even the soul was punishable.

The true form and spirit are destroyed.

One star king was killed by Da Yi, and twelve star kings.

They were furious, and their mighty mana vibrated in the void with a deafening noise.

Da Yi and Xing Hong had already lost their eyes and didn't care who they were.

Da Yi shot another arrow, and the twelve star kings suddenly felt terrified. They couldn't hold the power of Pangu Arrow at all, and if they were pierced by Pangu Arrow, they would inevitably end up in a dilapidated end.

Their magic weapon is a child's toy in front of the Zhentian Bow and Pangu Arrow.

fear!

The long arrow volleyed and the golden light shot everywhere.

Da Yi's arrow went straight to Lord Lou Jin Gou Xingjun, who was panicked, his figure flickering in the void.

A bloodthirsty sharp flashed in Dayi's eyes.

The Pangu Arrow burst out with a dazzling brilliance, and the aura was filled with shock and the void buzzed.

boom!

Lou Jin Gou Xingjun's body guard was smashed by Pangu arrows, and then directly exploded into a cloud of golden light and dissipated.

Kill one more person.

Hiss--

The remaining eleven star monarchs looked horrified, frightened and scared, staring straight at Da Yi.

Da Yi also had a Pangu arrow in his hand.

Da Yi fired two Pangu arrows in succession, and his strength had already declined. But he did not fall, and his strong will to fight supported his body. Twenty-eight Pleiades will not retreat, and the Wu Clan will be upset, so he will stand forever.

This is the will to fight and the glory of the Witch.

Da Yi opened his bow and arrows, moving smoothly and smoothly, all in one go.

As soon as the Pangu Arrow is released, another star will inevitably die.

...

Fahai came to Youqiong tribe.

More than half of the people in the Witch tribe were killed and injured, and there were still fighting men in the tribe guarding the elderly and children behind them, resisting the heavenly soldiers and generals.

The ten star monarchs of twenty-eight nights hovered above the magic cloud in the air, staring coldly at the scene of killing below.

In their eyes, the witches are like ants, they never care about the lives of ants.

Fahai's eyes flashed with golden light, and his strong killing intent could not be restrained.

"Damn it!"

With a flip of his palm, he smashed the Buddha's light pagoda out, suddenly smashing hundreds of heavenly soldiers and generals. Twenty-eight Pleiades shot golden light in his eyes and shouted loudly, "Bold, mere Buddhists dare to intervene in heavenly affairs?"

"You waited for the gods to kill the innocent so indiscriminately, wouldn't they be afraid of being punished by the gods?"

Fa Haihu stared at the ten stars coldly.

"Little monk, a person who thinks you are a Buddhism gives you the opportunity to leave quickly, otherwise, you will be destroyed!"

"Amitabha!"

Fahai folded his hands together, "Since the poor monk is a buddhist, you can see that the gods such as the gods carelessly care about their lives and kill the innocent."

"Little monk, you are just a Buddhist disciple in the human world, not a person from the West Spirit Mountain. This Xingjun kindly advises you not to be ignorant."

Xingri Ma Xingjun stared at Fahai, full of threats.

If Fahai has not heard of it, he is neither humble nor overbearing, "Causal cycle, what you do today, you will surely be in you in the future."

"Little monk, how long have you been practicing, will you talk about cause and effect in front of me?"

The ten stars laughed.

"Little monk, if you help the Witch Clan, aren't you afraid of getting involved with cause and effect? ​​Jun Xing remembers that the most taboo thing in Buddhism is cause and effect."

People from the poor tribe recognized Fahai, and they cast thankful eyes at him. Fahai was able to rescue them at this time, and he was a great kindness to them.

Fahai felt their eyes, turned his head and smiled and nodded.

"My Buddha is merciful!"

Fa Hai whispered softly, and the edge and murderous intent flashed past, and the surging mana squeezed out, the majestic blood rushing like a dragon, and the heavenly soldiers below could not breathe.

"Dawei Tianlong, Blessed Earth-Zang, Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Bamakong..."

"Ksitigarbha mudra!"

Fahai stood up, turning his hand to suppress the heavenly soldiers below. He shot fiercely, killing hundreds of heavenly soldiers and generals with one palm.

"Little monk, how bold are you?"

The 28th Pleiades became furious, "Do you dare to intervene in the heavenly affairs? Even the Western Spirit Mountain Buddhas cannot protect you."

Fahai glanced coldly, not paying attention.

Ten Xingjun laughed with anger, Xingri Ma Xingjun flipped his palms, and the brilliance of mana oppressed Fahai. Fahai stepped on the void to greet him, "With only supernatural powers, how can this seat be afraid?"

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