Great Eunuch of the Ming Dynasty

Who knew that Wuma Yuanchen Bodhisattva shook his head, and said in denial: "Admiral Wang is thinking too much, you are only ranked No.4 on the list of demons, and you will never reach the No.2 position."

When Wang Zhen heard this, he immediately felt a little embarrassed. He didn't expect his strength to be so low in the eyes of everyone in Fahai Temple. He felt underestimated, but at the same time he was curious about who was ahead of him.

"I don't know who are No.1 and No.2 on your list of demons in Fahai Temple? Who is the sacred one who is so capable and ranks in front of the governor." Wang Zhen asked curiously.

"No.1 is the demon king Naraku who has already sealed himself. I don't know much about this Naraku, but from the Buddha's fear of him, this guy is definitely very powerful. It's a pity that he doesn't know why he sealed himself, no I know where it is, otherwise my Fahai Temple will definitely find that sealed place, convert the entire sealed place, and then turn the demon king Naluo into the Dharma Guardian War God of my Fahai Temple." Wu Ma Yuanchen Bodhisattva said with a flushed face .

Wang Zhen didn't expect that Fahai Temple still cared about the place where the demon king Nailuo was sealed. If the people of Fahai Temple knew that Feng Nailuo, the head of the Dongchang stall in the Ming Dynasty, was the reincarnation of the demon king Nailuo, they would definitely come to snatch it. Yes, after all, only Feng Naluo knows where the demon king Naluo's sealed place is.

However, Wang Zhen had long planned to regard the sealed land of Demon King Naluo as his own wealth, so how could he let others know where it was!

"The second place on the ranking list is none other than the backer of King Chrysanthemum, the ruler of the Chrysanthemum Kingdom in the land of Fusang, the Chrysanthemum Sword Master. He does not dare to offend the royal family of Chrysanthemum easily, otherwise the sphere of influence of my Fahai Temple will not be as small as twelve feudal towns." Wu Ma Yuanchen Bodhisattva said with ambition in his eyes : "If the Chrysanthemum Sword Saint dies, then the Chrysanthemum Royal Family will definitely have no backer. The Chrysanthemum King who is like a puppet is not worth mentioning at all. He can be abolished at will, and the wish to turn the Chrysanthemum Kingdom into a Buddha Kingdom can be fulfilled." It has come true, and this is also the wish of most monks in Fahai Temple."

"You monks are impure, and you think about unreliable things all day long. I'm really sorry that you can read scriptures." Wang Zhen starred sarcastically.

"How can you, an evil heretic, know how meaningful such a lofty goal is? Now you are an obstacle that prevents Fahai Temple from realizing its goal. As long as I kill you, Fahai Temple will take all the towns you occupied into its own Jurisdiction, then that goal will go one step further." Wuma Yuanchen Bodhisattva laughed and said: "Be obedient and die!"

As he said that, Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand slashed at Wang Zhen's head.

How could Wang Zhen let him get his wish? With his right hand spread out, a simple long sword appeared in his palm, it was Suzhan Mingzun's Kusanagi sword!

"Evil Resisting Sword Jue--Pro!" Wang Zhen shouted loudly, crossed the grass-cutter sword with his right hand, squeezed an orchid finger with his left hand, and flicked lightly on the sword body, and moved towards Wu Ma Yuanchen while the sword body was whistling. The Bodhisattva cut out a sword light.

The sword glow struck Fang Tian's painted halberd, causing Fang Tian's painted halberd to almost fall out of his hand. Wuma Yuanchen Bodhisattva stepped back a few steps, the blood on his body was tumbling, and he stood there for a while before calming down.

"What a powerful Wang Zhen! A mere eunuch can be so powerful. It's really shocking! But I'm not a vegetarian, the power of a bear!" He slashed towards Wang Zhen heavily.

"Evil Repelling Sword Jue—Soldier!" A sword light cut out, causing Wuma Yuanchen Bodhisattva to be hit hard again, and the tiger's mouth with both hands holding Fang Tianhua's halberd was cracked, and traces of blood flowed out.

"It seems that I can't deal with you head-to-head, so we have to see who is fast enough! The speed of the leopard!!!" Wuma Yuanchen Bodhisattva shouted loudly, changed the plan, and began to spin around Wang Zhen's body quickly , looking for an opportunity to attack Wang Zhen.

For the speed attack, Wang Zhen was also prepared. The Kusanagi sword in his hand shook, and then he shouted: "Seven Stars Shining Sword Art—Seven Stars Appear!!!"

Chapter 8 Wuma Yuanchen Bodhisattva is defeated

Chapter 8 Wuma Yuanchen Bodhisattva is defeated

The grass shaving sword in Wang Zhen's hand was faster than the next sword, piercing a little bit of cold light, sealing off the moving route of Wuma Yuanchen Bodhisattva, and allowing him to reveal his figure.

"What a fast sword!" Wuma Yuanchen Bodhisattva exclaimed, waving all eight arms at the same time, and threw it at Wang Zhen.

"The strength of a bear! The speed of a leopard! The eyes of an eagle! Bless me all!"

With the blessing of the three states, Wuma Yuanchen Bodhisattva has reached the peak state at this time, and there is still an indomitable momentum, which has raised his attack power to the peak state.

Wang Zhen looked at this menacing move and wanted to try how powerful it was, so instead of dodging, he chose to defend.

"Tiangang Boy Kungfu—Vajra body protection!" Wang Zhen shouted loudly, and the power of the demon god in his body gushed out, forming a protective shield outside his body.

"Boom!" Wuma Yuanchen Bodhisattva's attack landed on the protective cover, making a loud noise, but it didn't cause any waves in the protective cover. Wang Zhen perfectly blocked the attack.

"What? Didn't break the tortoise's shell? Die with me!" Wuma Yuanchen Bodhisattva roared, and the monster power and Buddha power in his body gushed out at the same time, and smashed hard on the protective cover.

It's a pity that the protective cover still didn't fluctuate, and Wuma Yuanchen Bodhisattva realized for the first time that the gap between Wang Zhen and himself was so obvious.

"Now it's time for the governor to show you what the strongest attack is!" Wang Zhen smiled contemptuously, then waved his hand and removed the protective cover.

"Hmph! Come on! Let me see how powerful the person who even the Buddha fears is!" Wu Ma Yuanchen Bodhisattva said solemnly.

"Exorcising Evil Sword Jue - Lin, Bing, Fighting, Zhe, All, Row, Formation, Front, Line · Punish Evil!!!" Wang Zhen burst into a loud cry, crossed the Kusanagi sword with his right hand, and then squeezed an orchid finger with his left hand, With a light flick on the sword body, amidst the gentle sound of the sword body, a sword light as wide as a door panel was cut towards Wuma Yuanchen Bodhisattva.

"I only hope that mercy will protect you! Nanmo Saduan, Sanliu Sanboduo—the Vajra is not broken!!!" Wuma Yuanchen Bodhisattva threw away the weapon in his hand, folded his eight arms together, and showed a compassionate expression on his face. drank.

The Buddha power in the body is boiling, making the body of Wuma Yuanchen Bodhisattva slowly crystallize, as if it is coated with a layer of metal, and there is a stream of light and precious energy on the body, it is the first-class guardian of Fahai Temple. Body Buddhism spell Vajra does not damage the body.

The sword light cut on Wuma Yuanchen Bodhisattva's body, causing his proud vajra body to melt away like tofu.

"Ah!" Wuma Yuanchen Bodhisattva screamed, fell to the ground, and his eight-armed golden body disappeared.

A blood hole had already appeared on the chest, and blood flowed all over the place.

"It's absurd for a bastard to dare to disrespect this governor!" Wang Zhen laughed contemptuously.

Wuma Yuanchen Bodhisattva was lying on the ground without any reaction, as if he had been beheaded by Wang Zhen, his body did not rise and fall, and the sound of his heartbeat disappeared.

"Stop pretending, you have no chance of pretending to be dead in front of Bendu!" Wang Zhen said coldly, looking at Wuma Yuanchen Bodhisattva.

"The monster's real body—shown!" Wuma Yuanchen Bodhisattva knew that he couldn't pretend to be dead, so he yelled and revealed his monster's real body.

A burst of white smoke appeared, covering Wuma Yuanchen Bodhisattva.

"Exhale the wind!" Wang Zhen yelled lightly, and cast a simple magic spell with a wave of his hand.

As far as Wang Zhen was concerned, he was not restricted in performing simple magic spells. If he used powerful magic spells, he still needed to be in his dojo, otherwise he would be restricted by the laws of heaven and earth.

For a while, a strong wind blew away the white smoke.

A chubby, short, long-haired horse appeared there, looking at Wang Zhen in horror.

Looking at this cute little pony, Wang Zhen couldn't connect him with Wuma Yuanchen Bodhisattva, so he couldn't help laughing and said: "I didn't expect that your monster real body is quite good-looking!"

"Whoosh!" Wuma Yuanchen Bodhisattva didn't respond to Wang Zhen, but ran away with four hooves, and he didn't plan to go back to the big city of Awafan, and went directly in the direction of Fahai Temple. He knew that he was suffering He was seriously injured, only Fahai Temple could restore him to his injuries, otherwise he didn't know what would happen to him.

Wang Zhen didn't care about the Wuma Yuanchen Bodhisattva who had escaped, but returned to the central army with a flash, and sat on his grand teacher's chair again.

"Congratulations to the governor for defeating Wuma Yuanchen Bodhisattva!" Li Songwei, the commander of the Xuanwu Guard, came up with a flattery.

"Why didn't Governor kill this Wuma Yuanchen Bodhisattva?" Qiu Shanqiluo asked curiously.

Wang Zhen smiled and said: "This guy has been injured by Ben Du. If he doesn't return to Fahai Temple quickly for treatment, he will definitely not live long. It is also a good thing for us to have a troublesome character consume Fahai Temple's energy." matter."

"So that's the case, the supervisor is wise!" Xuanwuwei's deputy commander Zhao Jun praised.

"Order the siege! Try to get rid of Awafan before dark!" After Wang Zhen finished speaking, he ignored it and handed it over to Li Songwei and the others.

"Siege!!!"

On an important road at the junction of the border between Awafan and Awajifan, a bald man is leading a group of monks and soldiers towards Awafan.

"Weiyang Yuanchen Bodhisattva, Awafan is in front of him. I don't know if the expeditionary force of the Ming Dynasty has already defeated Awafan." There were actually several ninjas wearing tights in the team, and one of the female ninjas was facing The bald man asked.

The bald man is Weiyang Yuanchen Bodhisattva, one of the 12 Yuanchen Bodhisattvas in Fahai Temple. He was wearing a white cassock, looked at the female ninja and said, "If Awafan has been captured by the expeditionary forces of the Ming Dynasty, we Just retreat, if not, we will support them. Now that the strength of our Buddhism is damaged, that’s why we hired your ninjas from Muying Village to help.”

"Weiyang Yuanchen Bodhisattva, don't worry, my Muying Village ninja will definitely get things done as long as I get money." The female ninja laughed.

Just as they were talking, everyone heard the sound of horseshoes coming from the direction of Awafan.

"Da da, da da..."