I'm really just a juggler.

Chapter 219 Accident

The situation on Li Yan's side was even more chaotic than the three battlefields in the Western Regions.

Everyone who was still alive had gone crazy killing people at this point.

The reason is simple: the battlefield is not far from Yansheng Mountain.

Under the power of the Grand Master, is it possible for their Holy Mountain to stay out of it?

If you don't come out, I will destroy your mountain gate.

If you still don’t come out, fine, I’ll continue bombing the mountain.

As for why, it goes without saying. Isn't it just that in a fight, fists and feet have no eyes?

Therefore, at this time, the holy mountain no longer had the aura of the Li Yan Ancestral Court.

The mountain was in ruins at this time.

On the holy mountain, the Holy Lord looked angry.

The men beneath him fell to their knees, trembling with fear.

"Replying to the Holy Lord, none of us saw the young master."

The Holy Lord said in a deep voice: "Useless things, no one can find them."

At this moment, there was some melancholy in his eyes.

Fourteen, the holy mountain is in crisis again, where are you?

At this moment, a man ran up in panic, came in front of the Holy Lord, and immediately knelt on the ground.

"Holy Lord, someone's coming in from below."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present changed their expressions.

The Holy Lord waved his hand and said, "Lift the mountain closure, summon his men, and follow me down to take a look."

"You bunch of bastards, do you all think that I, the Lord of the Holy Mountain, am a vegetarian?"

We don’t know if you are going to be a vegetarian, but we all thought you were going to be one. — Jianghu people thought.

When they went down and saw the battlefield in front of them, they were stunned.

The scene before my eyes was dazzling, and it was rare to see a Grand Master.

But at this time, there was a group of people here.

Even some top-level grandmasters either died or achieved a breakthrough during the battle.

Such a scene is really lively.

"Holy Lord, what should we do?"

The Holy Lord glared at him and said, "What can we do? They've already come to our door to attack us, so of course we have to fight back."

"Who should we fight then?"

The Holy Lord choked. Who should he hit? How would he know?

"Beat them all. Beat anyone you see."

The person asking the question was dumbfounded. "Holy Lord, are you telling the truth? Are we really that awesome?"

Now, all the forces in the world are gathered here.

But in his terrified eyes, the Holy Lord really rushed out and began to attack indiscriminately.

No difference! ?

The man was surprised and full of questions.

They looked at the person next to them and could see the intention in each other's eyes.

I can't stay in this holy mountain anymore, otherwise I will get myself killed sooner or later.

After the Holy Lord rushed out, he shouted loudly.

"You are really going too far."

Before he finished speaking, a Dharma image condensed behind him.

The Dharma image has two sides on its head, one on the left and one on the right, and is extremely majestic.

The one on the left had glared with eyes wide open, like an angry King Kong, with long hair on his head. With one glare, all the attacks in front of the Holy Lord disappeared.

The one on the right has a strange smile on his face, wears an eight-turn exquisite felt hat, and looks up at the sky, as if mocking someone.

He held a pagoda-shaped glass mace in his hand, and with every swing of the mace, the earth shook.

This is the secret of the Holy Mountain, the lawless Dharmakaya.

After the Holy Lord condensed the Dharma image, everyone, whether they were from the Buddhist Dynasty or the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

I had a bad feeling in my heart.

Someone murmured, "No way, how dare he do this to this holy mountain."

The Holy Lord ignored everything else at this moment and smashed down with his mace.

The ground suddenly sank, and except for a few extremely powerful beings, everyone else within the range of the mace was directly shaken into a bloody mist.

Not even a body was left behind.

This mace directly caused the deaths of at least tens of thousands of people present.

At this time, the scene became even more chaotic.

Chen Die stood in the distance, still feeling frightened.

Fortunately, he ran fast and out of the range of the mace.

Fortunately, he was not close to that place, otherwise, he would have died in the northwest.

Looking at Yang Luo next to him, he saw that he had escaped the disaster because he ran fast just like him.

"Are you crazy? Don't you see who these people are?"

Yang Luo did not answer, but said: "Be careful, we are not like before. If we encounter danger, we should stay away from it. Otherwise, we will die without knowing how."

Chen rolled his eyes: "Don't worry, I'm not stupid. I haven't lived enough in this world."

Qingxuzi, the Ding brothers, the old monk of the Buddhist Dynasty, and some other powerful beings were surrounding the Holy Lord at this time.

"Lord of the Holy Mountain, do you know what you are doing? Are you going to make the world your enemy?"

The Ding brothers didn't say anything, but the murderous intent in their eyes showed their attitude.

All kinds of people died in that mace strike just now.

People from the Buddhist Dynasty, people from the Taoist sect, people from the Mosu family, people from the major forces of the Great Zhou, and people from the Snow Country.

This has really stirred up a hornet's nest.

"Donor, your sins of killing are extremely serious. Why not take refuge in the Buddha, accept his teachings, and wash away the sins of killing?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a sneer.

"These bald asses are so shameless that they can even say such things."

The old monk who was speaking frowned and looked aside, wanting to know who was speaking.

When he saw the other person's appearance, the old monk was stunned.

How to say this? Similarly, the person who spoke was also a monk.

But the only difference is that I have never heard of these people.

When these people first came over, everyone was a little curious.

Where did these bald donkeys come from? Judging from the direction they came from, they were coming from the direction of Da Zhou.

Moreover, Bu Fan, the eldest son of Bu Family Castle, followed all the way.

But after joining the battlefield, these bald men showed no mercy and attacked the Buddhist monks to death.

This let everyone know that these monks and the people of the Buddhist Dynasty were not of the same kind.

The person who spoke earlier was the abbot of Vajra Temple.

At this time, the old monk narrowed his eyes and asked.

"We all share the same origin. I wonder who you are. Has our Buddhist dynasty ever provoked you?"

This is true. All monks in the world believe in Buddha.

The only place where the Buddha is located is the Buddhist realm in the Western Desert.

In this case, there is nothing wrong with saying that the two have the same origin.

The abbot of Vajra Temple didn't even look at him and said with contempt.

"We, King Kong Island, King Kong Temple, the Great Zhou Protectorate Sect."

When these words were spoken, everyone present was shocked.

King Kong Island, King Kong Temple, where is this?

They had never even heard of the Great Zhou National Defense Sect before.

This person is probably trying to deceive these people, thinking that those present are fools.

"I can prove that what the master said is true. Vajra Temple is indeed the sect that protects the country of our Great Zhou."

The sound arrived before the people did, and it exploded in everyone's ears, so deep and powerful.

Obviously, the person who spoke was also a strong man.

Everyone turned to look, and suddenly someone exclaimed.

"Golden Armor Sect, Sect Master Meng."

The person who came was Meng Linfei. After what happened in the capital, he rushed here without stopping.

Finally, I arrived here at this moment.

As soon as we arrived here, we found that some people were doubting the authenticity of the Vajra Temple's national defense sect.

Can this be tolerated?

Can't bear it.

So before anyone came over, he spoke directly.