Beiyin Great Sage

  Chapter 303 Raid

Um…

  Qian Xiaoyun's eyebrows twitched, he suddenly opened his eyes, subconsciously looked towards his arms, and then heaved a long sigh of relief.

   Huo Zhen is still there.

   Just fell asleep.

   She didn't notice her surroundings until then.

  Below him is a simple bamboo raft floating on the water surface, ups and downs, sliding forward along the direction of the water flow in the culvert.

  The surrounding area was pitch black, and it was difficult to see fingers.

  There is only a bright light in front of it, and it gets brighter and brighter as the distance approaches, and there is even a faint noise coming from it.

  The sound echoed between the mountain walls.

   This is underground!

  Qian Xiaoyun suddenly realized that he was struggling to get up.

"Um…"

  As soon as he moved, a tingling pain emerged from his body, as if countless ants were climbing in the cracks in the bones, the numbness and pain were unbearable.

   She couldn't help but snort.

  Just about to insist on getting up, a gentle palm pressed quietly:

   "Sister Qian, don't move around, there are lewd monks watching over here, let's talk about it later."

   "Xiang Fang." Qian Xiaoyun turned his head, the soundtrack was vigilant:

"What's the matter?"

   "Hey!" Xiang Fang sighed softly:

   "Sister, do you know about Buddha Palace?"

  Qian Xiaoyun frowned.

  She is not familiar with Taiping Mansion, but she has also heard of the name of the Buddha Palace, but it seems that the Buddha Palace is different from people.

  Some people say that the Buddha Palace is a good place for eminent monks to perform Dharma.

  Some people say that the Buddha Palace is a lair of filth.

  She doesn't want to cause trouble, and she doesn't care about these extraneous affairs.

   "The Buddhist palace on the surface of the Three Zen Schools is a place to promote Buddhist scriptures. In fact, there is also a Buddhist palace secretly robbing women and indulging in sexual desire." Xiang Fang gritted her teeth and said:

  "The group of monks practicing Huanxi Zen plundered women from all over the place, and brought them into the Buddhist palace as maids of worship for them to practice and enjoy themselves."

"even…"

   "as an instrument of procreation for some."

  Qian Xiaoyun's body tightened.

   "The magic doctor outside is just a cover, and the treatment is fake. The real purpose is to select and enshrine the goddess to fill the vacancy for the Buddhist palace below." Xiang Fang continued:

   "We are the chosen ones."

"what!"

  Qian Xiaoyun's face turned pale and his body stiffened.

  Although it was only a few words, there was boundless fear in her heart. In this way, has she been living in the wolf's mouth these days?

   Buddha Palace?

  Since there is often a need to fill vacancies, where did the original women go?

died?

   Or what?

  Jiao Yuhua has such a vicious heart!

  She didn't doubt that Xiang Fang lied to her. After all, the matter had come to this point, and there were indeed no magic doctors, but some were ways to make people unconscious.

"rest assured."

   Seeing Qian Xiaoyun's pale complexion, which was clearly discernible in the darkness, Xiang Fang immediately comforted in a low voice:

   "Sister, don't be afraid. Our sisters are here to sneak into the Buddhist Palace and rescue the people inside. Then you just follow us."

   "Rescue?" Qian Xiaoyun's eyes revived.

  She always felt that Xiang Fang was a bit strange, and many women who came to seek medical treatment this time had a fierce temperament on their bodies.

I see!

  But I still have worries in my heart:

   "Are you sure?"

   "Of course!" Xiang Fang raised her eyebrows:

   "We came prepared. There is a senior with perfect spiritual energy sitting in the town, and the Buddhist palace also has internal support. The combination of the internal response and the external will definitely destroy the Buddhist palace in one fell swoop."

   "When the time comes, the hidden crimes here will be revealed to the public, and the Three Zen Schools will definitely become the target of public criticism, and those **** monks will die!"

  She gritted her teeth tightly, full of hatred, and obviously had a deep grudge against the 'Buddha Palace'.

   "Hush..."

   At this time.

  Xiang Fang pressed Qian Xiaoyun lightly, and the two quietly lay down on the bamboo raft:

   "Shut down, it's time to go."

   "Clatter..."

  The bamboo raft went down the water and hit the shore. Immediately, several burly women with stiff faces stepped forward and lifted the two women up one by one.

  Black iron!

  The burly woman looked dull and her movements were dull, like a puppet, but the aura revealed on her body was clearly a master of the black iron realm.

  Qian Xiaoyun didn't dare to say anything, suppressed the beating of his heart, and let the other party carry him towards the insider.

  Through the slits of his eyes, he could see a long passage, followed by a spacious hall filled with the aroma of rouge.

  In the hall, it was raining, and the voices were constant, and the eyes were covered with white flowers, but the specific situation could not be seen clearly, as if shrouded in a layer of fog.

  The speed of the woman is getting faster and faster.

Shortly after.

   "Plop!"

  Qian Xiaoyun felt his body relax, and then fell into a pool of water, at the same time a cold voice sounded:

   "Rinse it and send it to the handyman's room!"

"Yes!"

   A soft and weak voice sounded.

  When the woman left, Xiang Fang, who had been pretending to be asleep, suddenly opened her eyes, jumped out of the pool, and landed on the nearby stone platform.

  She wiped her face and looked at the woman standing by the pool:

   "How many people came in?"

"six people."

  The woman was dressed as a servant. She had a soft and deceitful face at first, but now she suddenly looked solemn, and she handed a sword from behind:

   "Sister, follow!"

"Um."

  Xiang Fang took the sword and looked at Qian Xiaoyun who was a little dazed in the pool:

   "Give one to Sister Qian, too."

   "Alright." The woman nodded and threw a long sword.

  Qian Xiaoyun took it subconsciously, took Huo Zhen and jumped onto the stone platform, watching the changes.

   "Save the Brahma girl first."

  Xiang Fang's eyebrows were upside down, and her face was sharp:

   "With Brahma woman taking action, we have a better chance of winning."

"Um."

  The woman stretched out her hand and pointed backward:

   "We will set off when everyone arrives."

Shortly after.

  Under Qian Xiaoyun's watchful eyes, one after another of the women spread out and hid in the 'Buddha Palace', heading towards the place where the Brahma girl was imprisoned.

  Although they are women, they are merciless in their attacks.

  Everyone you meet along the way, no matter monks, goddesses, or handymen, as long as they open their mouths to shout, they will be killed on the spot.

  These women, including Xiang Fang, are all black iron masters.

  A woman with a dignified appearance has a breath like mountains and seas, unfathomable.

  They seem to have a deep hatred for the 'Buddha Palace', they strike ruthlessly, and they will kill if they go out, leaving stumps all over the place, heading straight to the core.

   Like the fangs of a ferocious beast, it opened quietly.

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   Freight yard.

   "Two people."

  A rich old man looked anxious and waved at Zhou Jia and Gui She:

   "Quickly avoid it, this is the work of villains, let's not provoke it."

   "Haha..." Ghost House laughed and said:

   "Old Liu, didn't you say that you have seen too many storms and waves, and you can deal with them long ago, why are you so scared?"

  The rich old man is the shopkeeper of a goods store. A few days ago, he got acquainted with the ghost house and had a good conversation, so he invited him to come here for a short stay.

  The ghost house was looking for a nearby place to watch a play, so it was so fun to go with the flow.

   "That's different!"

  Old Liu said anxiously:

   "This group of people obviously came prepared. All my goods are here. If they are destroyed, the past six months will be in vain."

   "Not to mention life-threatening."

   "Don't worry." Gui She pointed out:

   "What they want to deal with is the group of people inside. It has nothing to do with us. As long as they don't interfere, there is no danger in being a spectator."

   "Don't be afraid of ten thousand in case." Lao Liu shook his head:

   "These villains use formations to isolate the inside and outside, in case they want to kill people..."

   "It's useless to hide and kill people." The ghost house grinned:

   "So there is no need to hide."

   "Grandpa!" At this moment, a young woman hurriedly said:

   "Leave them alone, let's hide quickly, some people deserve what they deserve if they don't know how to live or die, and they can't save the begging dead."

   "Zhang Huyuan said that this group of people are all masters, and there are even several late-stage black irons. They are definitely not existences that we can provoke."

"hey-hey…"

   Ghost House shook his head.

   "A master has come out." Zhou Jia said suddenly.

   "Boom!"

   In the distance, there was a steep roar.

  A Pyroman with a height of several feet jumped out of the flames and landed heavily, and the violent breath swept along with the flames:

   "Who are you, dare to attack us, court death!"

   Bello people!

  A master of courage.

  Black Iron Peak!

   This kind of master can turn the tide of battle in a small area. With one shot, several men in black will be sent flying, crushing them into mud.

   "Bertolt, I'm here to meet you!"

  A black shadow pierced through the man in black, and the weapon in his hand, similar to Fang Tian's painted halberd, flickered in the air, interweaving into a net to cover the people coming.

   "You know me?" Bertolt opened his eyes wide and punched hard:

   "Sneaky, open it for me!"

   "Boom!"

  The front of the fist is like a shell fired from the chamber, each punch can cause the air to vibrate, and within a radius of tens of meters, it is within the range of the punch.

   "Determined method-killing soul!"

  The man in black shouted anxiously, and Fang Tian waved his halberd in his hand. The halos in the field intertwined and merged into a strange phantom, blasting at the opponent.

   "Boom..."

  The collision of the two collided immediately caused continuous roars, and the energy visible to the naked eye surged disorderly.

"It's you!"

  Bertolt obviously recognized the person coming, his eyes suddenly turned red like blood, roared, and rushed towards the person regardless.

at the same time.

   Several masters appeared one after another among the men in black, like sharp knives piercing the defensive circle of the caravan guards.

  One of them made a tactic with one hand, and a slender steel needle spun around his body, flying out from time to time, piercing several people's bodies on the spot.

  The steel needle flies rapidly.

  The sharpness is even more frightening, even through several layers of heavy armor, it can easily penetrate.

   Rampage all the way, no one can beat you!

"what?"

   Guishe raised an eyebrow:

   "It's rare to see someone kill someone with an imperial weapon."

  Those with strong divine essence can also fight against the enemy, but it consumes too much divine essence, and the power is not great, so the gain outweighs the loss.

  Even if it is him, it may not be able to achieve this level.

   "He is from Star Clan." Zhou Jia said:

   "The divine sense of this family can leave the body, and the mortal level can resist objects, and the steel needle seems to be the embryo of a high-grade Xuanbing sword, so it has such a lethal power."

  He also didn't expect to meet a Star Clan member here, who is still a late-stage black iron expert, and his imperial weapon is as lethal to the enemy as the black iron peak powerhouse.

   "Star Clan." Ghost House nodded silently.

   It is common for some ethnic groups to have innate talents.

the other side.

  A woman is holding a red long sword. She wields the sword energy, and the flames roar out. The flames explode when they meet objects, and the damage is extremely terrifying.

  She was like a self-propelled tank that fired non-stop, explosions continued in front of her, and coke-like corpses splashed out.

  There are many masters in the arena, there are many strong players in the late stage of black iron and even the peak state, but there is no one who is as powerful as this woman, which is so frightening.

   A hundred meters ahead, countless flames bombarded wildly, no one could resist.

"quick!"

  The woman charged all the way, tearing apart the defense:

   "Find the God Stone!"

  Behind her, several people rushed out immediately, and under the cover of others, rushed into the place where the living things were piled up in the warehouse and began to rummage.

   Right at this moment, several figures rushed from outside.

   "Amitabha!"

   "Evil Obstacle!"

   "Stop!"

  The visitors were tall and strong, all of them had shaved heads and scars on their rings, and their breath was strong and thick.

   "Three Zen bald donkeys!"

   "Monk!"

  The man in black obviously expected this, and immediately sent a group of people to respond, and at the same time stepped up the offensive to search for what he was looking for.

   "Peng!"

   "Bang bang!"

  The monks of the Three Zen Schools have the resources of the imperial court and the royal family, and there is no weak one who can show their faces.

  But the men in black obviously came prepared, and they were not afraid of life and death. Even if they were at a disadvantage, they still gritted their teeth and stood on top.

   Once a monk, he can't break through in a short time.

   "Sister!" In the chaos, someone yelled:

   "The God Stone has been found!"

"Walk!"

  The woman's eyes brightened, and she hurriedly shouted:

   "Go!"

  Taiping mansion hides dragons and crouching tigers. Although she is strong, she is not afraid even if she faces people with perfect gods, but she dare not stay here for a long time.

   Once you get something, you must evacuate immediately.

"Walk?"

   Just then, a cold voice sounded from the sky:

   "Can I go?"

   "Om..."

   "Om mani ba moo coax..."

  The Sanskrit sound pierced through the void and echoed in the huge warehouse. If the sound waves had any substance, they descended from the sky in circles and layers, pressing on everyone regardless of enemy or friend.

  The ethereal voice turned into a heavy weight, houses collapsed one after another, and stacked containers fell down.

   Not to mention how many people fell to their knees with a scream.

   "Death Sanskrit!"

   "Great Joyful Bodhisattva!"

  The woman's forehead was bulging with blue veins, she held a scarlet sword and glared at the sky angrily, roared with all her strength, and rose against the trend.

   "Zheng!"

  The long sword in her hand was obviously not ordinary. Under the coercion of the strong silver man, it still screamed continuously, and the dazzling sword light shot straight into the sky.

   Groups of exploding flames rushed upwards.

"Humph!"

  In the void filled with darkness, a disdainful snort came:

   "The light of ants, dare to fight for glory?"

  The tone has not yet fallen.

  A golden bergamot hand with a length of tens of meters appeared out of thin air and fell downward.

  Compared with the huge bergamot, the red sword light suddenly became dim, and the flames of the explosion were more like dying flames.

  Accompanied by the fall of the bergamot, Jian Guang let out a mournful cry, leading a person to fall from mid-air, smashing a big hole in the ground.

   There was silence in the field.

  All the men in black showed fear in their eyes.

  In their minds, women are the pillars of the ethnic group, and their strength is invincible. Now this pillar has been taken away by someone.

  It was like slapping them **** the face, and their consciousness was lost.

how is this possible?

   With one palm, he knocked down the most powerful man in black in the field, and the Bodhisattva of Great Joy turned into a Buddha's light, and rushed towards a certain figure in the field:

   "Bring it!"

  The man was holding a stone sculpture about a foot long in his arms, with a dazed expression. Facing the incoming Buddha's light, his consciousness seemed to be pulled out.

  Seeing that the stone carving is about to be released.

  Great Joyful Bodhisattva suddenly stopped moving.

  Two auras that made his heart skip a beat suddenly appeared behind him.

  (end of this chapter)