I kill ghosts and gods with martial arts

Chapter 404
When the strong can dominate [-]% of things and suppress everything by force, then with the rise and fall of martial arts powerhouses, things will become as changeable as the weather.

Puhai, Chongming Base.

The aircraft carrier that was cut off at the waist was stranded in the military port, like other ships captured by giants as weapons, and inserted into the ground crookedly like doomsday remnants, countless permanent fortifications were violently destroyed, and the pierced steel bars were like It penetrates like a broken bone.

There are no eggs under the covering nest.

The safe area of ​​the Chongming base was finally destroyed in the fighting of the powerful, and many tall buildings were even uprooted.

"General, run quickly..."

Jin Xiao, who turned into a demon ape, roared at the sky, and finally swallowed his last breath with a wail.

The military extreme whose head had been beheaded was thrown aside by Zuo Kuang like trash. He was covered in pitch-black bone armor like a demon who came out of hell. Even the roaring natural disasters, This moment is silent for this demon, as if he likes this silence.

When I kill, please be quiet.

Zuo Kuang's head squirmed slightly, and the black bone armor was pushed away like a living thing, revealing his indifferent and noble face that didn't care about anything.

He used two hundred moves to behead the governor of Suwutang, dragged him out of the indescribable chaos, and then used the mustard seed method to kill the fat governor.

Dealing with Jinxiao is much simpler.

Fifty strokes.

Because this devilish ape still overestimated the strength of his body, in order to save the dying fat governor, he rushed over desperately, trying to force Zuo Kuang back.Then Zuo Kuang just used Yun Zhongjun, the Dharma figure with the lowest degree of completion, to play with Jin Xiao, but tonight was like a doll in the hands of a bear child, it was easily dismantled, and all his blood and strength were exhausted Boom, became another extreme realm who fell in this catastrophe.

"Weak, too weak."

Zuo Kuang didn't seem to have done his best yet, the fat governor and Jin Xiao were directly beheaded, and they didn't even seize the chance to escape.

"You are really, really disappointing me. I have been waiting for you in the extreme for so many years, and let you join forces at will. You can study me, target me, beat me up, and try to defeat me. But, even if it is you, Chi Luofeng didn't really make me happy either."

2000 meters away, on the water veins of the Yangtze River, Chi Luofeng riding the Zhaoye Jade Lion was covered in coagulated blood. From his cracked body, one could see blood and gentle strength like lead and mercury, and he was working hard. It maintains the operation of vitality, rather than directly falling apart.

The Zhaoye jade lion under his crotch is also in bad condition.

This white lion, a strange beast, almost fell to the ground. It blocked many attacks from Zuo Kuang for Chi Luofeng. If it wasn't for its extraordinary talent, it might just lie in the Yangtze River and wait to die right now.

"It doesn't look like it's quite over yet, though."

Zuo Kuang, who flicked his whip and tail, looked thoughtfully at the far end of the far horizon.

The short-term projection perception and the expansion of Dao fruit have already made Zuo Kuang smell something. If he is the disaster of Yunzhou, then the person who really responded to the disaster has only now shown his traces.When Zuo Kuang looked in the original direction again, Chi Luofeng had disappeared without a trace.

Zuo Kuang was not upset or surprised by this.

It was his plan to kill the fat governor and Jin Xiao, and let Chi Luofeng go.

It should have been Li Huai who died here.

But Li Huai seemed to be thrown somewhere, so he could only plunder the luck of the fat governor and Jin Xiao to complete his plan.Right now Zuo Kuang is standing on top of the ruins. Wherever he passes, all the wind and dark clouds in the sky above his head are retreating. He is so powerful that he seems to want to completely press the head of the fate of the country.

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"The catastrophe has come, and it is extremely dangerous."

Up hole pie.

In the main hall of the Taoist temple, the face of the statue of Sanqing was covered by the lingering smoke, as if Sanqing couldn't bear to look directly at the devastated creatures in the land of Yunzhou at this moment, so he covered his face.

The old Taoist priests in simple Taoist robes stared at Zhengyangzi kneeling on the ground with complicated eyes.

"This calamity is a near death, Zhengyang, do you have to face the calamity?"

"Yes, master, all elders, Zhengyang is willing to sacrifice his life for righteousness."

"how so?"

"Mourners are everywhere, and the city is full of snow. It is nothing more than a single thought to save the common people."

Zhengyangzi's words were resounding, his handsome face was peaceful, no generosity to die could be seen, only endless tranquility, he already understood everything.

"It's nothing more than saving the common people with one thought... It's nothing more than saving the common people with one thought..."

The old Taoist priest sitting in the main seat couldn't help muttering a few words. In fact, there is no reason for being lofty at all, only a simple wish. This may be the difference between a human being and a fairy.Looking at the respectful and resolute closed-door disciple, the old Taoist seemed relieved to see his son finally become a weapon.

"Since that's the case, you can go. Everyone in the sect will accompany you to face this disaster."

"Disciple is ashamed!" Zhengyangzi looked sad, he knew that many people from the sect would die.

"Taoist priests, go down the mountain."

One Taoist priest after another got up and yelled, and when they passed by Zhengyangzi, they pulled him up from the ground, patted him on the shoulder, and pushed him down the mountain.

Nothing more than one thought to save the common people.

Holding a Buddhist bead in his hand and chanting the mantra of rebirth, the Buzhan monk walked on this road of wind and snow, against the flow of people and the cold wind. flow.Weeping, howling, shouting, numbness, despair, every moment someone fell down in this harsh blizzard disaster.

Where the monk did not cut, he left a passage emitting warm golden light.

If a disaster victim dies and the body is thrown on the snow, Bu Zhan will go forward and recite the mantra of passing away. If the person is exhausted and falls to the ground, he will go to the golden light of Buddhism.

Along the way, he was revered as a living Buddha by the victims.

You must know that there are at least more than [-] people on this road who are migrating with difficulty and fleeing from Puhai, and those who have walked all the way are almost doing the feat of cutting meat and feeding eagles, giving up their strength to the victims who are about to fail , Walking all the way, he never stopped chanting the mantra of rebirth, and never stopped in his footsteps.

Although the body is getting weaker and weaker, like a dead wood.

But Buzhan's eyes became more and more determined, and the Sanskrit voice beside him changed from empty to real.

He walked and walked like this, for a day and a night, witnessed countless tragedies, and finally left everything on the ground except for the thin monk's clothing that covered his body on the highway entering Puhai, Then kowtow three times and bow nine times in the direction of Moke Temple.

"Little monk and sect, the two are settled, and the next step is Abi Hell, and the little monk has to go through it."

(End of this chapter)