My Disciples Are All Villains

After Duanmu Sheng jumped down.

Hundreds of robber caves were like shells, and they smashed down.

Boom!

A round pit mark smashed by the rosette appeared in front of everyone.

Several puppets were smashed into the dirt.

"Liaoyuan Hundred Strikes!"

"Stacked waves!"

Hua Wudao was rushing back, seeing this scene ... cough ... almost didn't spray water.

Hey, when I thought of staying in Motian Pavilion in the future, I was terrified.

He glanced at Huayuexing standing at the top of the Motian Pavilion. From time to time, he pulled the arrows and drove back the puppets.

The elder of the Hengqu School, Zhang Jin rushed up after climbing up.

They are just puppets, no pain, no fear, no death.

Pan Litian frowned.

The wine gourd burst into golden light again and greeted it.

Little Kite, Zhaoyue, Mingshiyin, Zhu Hong, four apprentices, all jumped down the Jinting Mountain.

For a time, the gang gas was staggered. Within a few hundred meters in front of the foothills, the chaos was chaotic.

Luzhou's toes lightly touch Bai Ze's back and step on the void, Bai Ze disappears into the darkness and disappears.

Bai Ze's mount, when it appears, there will be auspicious atmosphere, it is easy to be noticed ...

Bai Ze was replaced by an inconspicuous rafter.

Luzhou drove the ruins, came to a rock on the mountainside, and observed in secret.

……

Others nodded when they saw the patriarch disappear.

Are all puppets, it is really not the turn of the patriarch.

Luzhou, on the back of the 狴 犴, silently cheered for the apprentices.

The old man is also very helpless, and the old man can only shake the flag and shout.

"Willing to lose 200 years of life, just for the Devil's Pavilion?" Luzhou looked at the battle below, thinking about it.

Zhang Yuanshan has the power to win the eight leaves, so Bama will not be worse ...

Could Yu Shangrong be captured by Bama after he killed Zhang Yuanshan?

Is not without this possibility.

Pan Litian repulsed Zhang Jin again ... Nagging: "It's incredibly strong."

Leng Luo showed the technique of Dao Yin, came to Zhang Jin, turned over and attacked several times, his palms printed densely on Zhang Jin's body.

"Old Pan, smash their heads." Leng Luo said.

"Come on, listen to you once."

Pan Litian, with Leng Luo's cooperation, burst into full bloom.

The wine gourd spun out, from small to large, with golden sparkles——

"Drunken Pillow!" Pan Litian drank out.

boom!

The wine gourd hit Zhang Jin's head.

Click.

Only the crisp crackling sounded ... The puppet "Zhang Jin" waved his arms, ah, crazy, but soon, he fell backwards, dying.

Pan Litian said: "How about the old and drunk pillow?"

Leng Luo didn't take it for granted: "There is this trick in the Taoism of Jingming Tao?"

"Now." Pan Litian was shameless.

"......"

Leng Luo flashed away and disappeared like a ghost, heading down the mountain.

"Is the old name bad?" Pan Litian jumped up and followed.

Leng Luo came to Duan Musheng and others and said, "Attack their heads."

"Elder Leng really is well-informed."

Mingshi flashed because of his body shape, complimented, clasped the parting hook tightly, and flashed into the puppets.

Bang Bang Bang!

at last……

Began to fall one by one puppets.

Huayuexing, who was standing above the Demon Pavilion, also began to use the arrow gang to shoot the puppet's head, but it was a little more difficult. They had to wait for them to turn their backs and grasp the shooting.

Can occasionally reap a puppet.

On the rock.

Luzhou sighed, the puppets were all dead people, and indeed they could not get merit points.

Can't help but dislike the witchcraft.

At this time, Luzhou saw the Void Master, stepping on the void, and came to the top of the puppets.

Dozens of other disciples stood behind volley.

"Amitabha."

"No Bodhi tree, nor stand mirror."

Dozens of other disciples spoke at the same time, in an instant——

Humming like a mosquito, recite.

"Large Amplification Dharma, Mingjingtai."

Headed by the quietness, centered on many monks, a huge circular pattern exuded light, appeared around, and then slowly fell.

This trick, Luzhou once saw Wu Nian used it on the lotus platform.

Unexpectedly, with the combined use of so many monks, the energy, range, and power have become so huge.

When the aperture is spread on the ground, the light will continue to fluctuate with the chanting of the monks.

Luzhou Fusu nodded.

Jiang Aijian, although he is a child, is sometimes good.

Cooperate in this way, the value of the monks, such as the quiet, is obviously many times greater than fighting alone-

You must know that all of the following are all elites in the Devil's Pavilion.

Leng Luo, Pan Litian, Little Kite, Duan Musheng, Ming Shiyin, Zhaoyue, Zhu Honggong ... After getting the energy of Mingjingtai, he felt a dragon and tiger.

Gang Qi vertical and horizontal!

The entire foothills are completely occupied by dharma bodies that appear from time to time.

……

In the corner at the farthest back, you can see the monk shining in the air.

Bama frowned slightly: "Buddha?"

Watched the puppets rushing up, and slowly fell under the opponent's powerful lineup.

His expression became abnormally numb, clenching his fists.

"Old Devil ... I don't believe it, you have the patience to watch them buried in the sea of ​​corpses ..."

Bama waved her right hand.

A purple aperture flew to the monk pulling the ink carriage in front.

The monk suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the sky numbly.

"Kong Yuan ... Go, those who are your enemies, free your hatred!"

Kong Yuan was obviously dead, but as if he understood it, his eyes widened again ... Boom, as if flashing, out of the witchcraft circle where Bama was, and rushed to the phalanx of monks.

An ink palm print appeared.

"Be careful!" Hua Yuexing passed on the voice.

Shoots three arrows and rushes towards the sky.

Bang Bang Bang!

Jian Gang hit the ink palm print and disappeared into the invisible.

Luzhou saw this scene, frowning slightly.

Hachiba puppet, really willing to give blood ...

Witchcraft is such a good thing ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ The more advanced puppets you control, the greater the price you need to pay.

Luzhou remembered that in the past period of time, there have been wiltings everywhere ...

Borrowing life from heaven?

at the same time.

Very quiet recitation of the final seal, instantly open the golden body of Bodhisattva!

Hum!

Boom!

Kongyuan black palm print collides with the gold body and the final seal.

The sky is staggered!

The quiet monk phalanx recedes into the sky!

"Stabilize! Don't let go!"

Kongyuan also flew back because of the power of the rebound.

Seeing this scene, Pan Litian was like a flying swallow, approaching Kongyuan: "Your opponent is old!"

Even if Xiuwei didn't recover, but he was also the eighth leaf anyway ... Eighth leaf to eighth leaf is fair!

There are wine gourds, there is no problem to contain the air.

If you go on like this, sooner or later you will be exhausted.

Luzhou looked at the number of puppets ... only after the fierce battle of the apprentices, it decreased by one third.

Thinking for a while, Luzhou waved with his hand: "Vacancy, catch it."

Is too quiet to tell what it is, and quickly catches the things flying in the air, looking at it intently: "rosary beads?"

"This object is called the Buddha rosary. It was originally an empty object. Although it recognized the Lord, it was better than nothing."

Heard the words quietly and overjoyed: "Dare the poor monks be favored by Lord Ji again!".

For Luzhou, this thing is really a tasteless weapon. Not only is it useless, but it needs to be refined to recognise the Lord.

But for the quiet, it is better than all the best weapons of swords ... how can he not be excited?