Chapter 1179: , Halfway

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The dark night sky swelled fiercely, faintly seeing the phantom of the dragon and white tiger, and roaring up to the sky, there was no sound, only the ripples spreading in circles, as if spreading throughout the universe.
Then there was a terrifying explosion, with a dazzling light breaking through the night and illuminating the sky.
Boom
"go!"
The elephant's face changed drastically, appeared in the direction of the city gate, and blasted a punch with all his strength. At the same time, Xue Ye and Li Eshui simultaneously attacked, blocking the surging storm moment, allowing the Ping An soldiers to rush. Down the city gate, the next moment, the city gate shattered and the earth cracked.
The shock wave was a hundred meters away, and the storm blew until one kilometer away before weakening.
The city gate and the city wall were gone, and only a mess was left. With the explosion as the center, there were no buildings in a radius of half a kilometer. The people of the Ping An army looked anxiously at the center of the battle. Although he has supreme confidence in the governor, it is just that the two great arhats are too strong. One-on-one can still tie Liu Wei'an, two-on-one, the Governor is in danger.
The dust slowly fell, revealing two standing figures. The Ping An soldier's heart tightened. After seeing it clearly, he cheered. One figure belonged to the governor.
Jianglong Arhat lowered his eyebrows, he was still chanting sutras and chanting Buddha, and the sky was full of dust, but his body was spotless. Liu Wei'an stood opposite him, spine like a dragon, standing upright. Behind Liu Wei'an, there was a monk lying with his face as usual, as if he had fallen asleep, without any scars, but no breathing, his vitality was extinct.
"Amitabha Buddha!" ​​After the dragon descended over the tiger, he opened his eyes, his eyes were no longer soft, and with a faintly murderous look, he looked at Liu Wei'an: "The donor kills too much and will fall into hell."
"Monk, you moved to kill the mind." Liu Weian said calmly.
"Amitabha Buddha, sins and sins!" Jianglong Arhat's body shook, the killing intent in his heart receded like a tide, his eyes became calm, and he slowly said: "The little monk is not the opponent of the donor, so leave!"
"The monk walks slowly, the governor would like to invite you to stay as a guest and respect the friendship of the landlord." Liu Wei'an made an inviting gesture with a sincere expression.
"Thank you, the benefactor, the little monk will report this to the Mi Temple, and send a senior to deal with it, so I won’t bother." Jianglong Arhat’s hand has a string of beads, a total of 108 beads, red-brown, each After decades of Dharma infiltration and nourishment, the patina is thick and shiny. When taken to a museum, it is more valuable than most cultural relics. However, the reason why Jianglong Arhat brought it out was one of them, that was the relic of the previous generation Jianglong Arhat. Just now when Fuhu Luohan died, the relic and Buddha beads fluctuated. He was intelligent and understood the cause and effect instantly.
Liu Weian held a killer move, and when Fuhu Luohan appeared, he suddenly slew the killer. Fuhu Luohan did not have the relic and died on the spot. He escaped a catastrophe because of the existence of the relic Buddha beads. The previous generation of Fuhu Arhats moved to kill the mind, but did not leave the relics, and did not intend to cause the death of this generation of Fuhu Arhats. The world's cause and effect are definite. In an instant, he thought a lot.
The meeting between dragons and tigers also failed to kill Liu Wei'an, which is why he wanted to leave.
"In that case, the Governor will not send it!" Liu Wei'an thought for a while, without reluctance. Seeing that Jianglong Arhat wanted to take away the body of the monk Fuhu, he said indifferently: "The monk does not say that the fallen leaves return to the roots. Since this monk died here, it means that he has a relationship with this place, so he should be buried here. The monk can rest assured, this supervisor will not As for being disrespectful to a dead person, it will be buried in splendor."
"Thank you for the donor!" Jianglong Luohan didn't say much, and left without a lot of effort.
Liu Weian's face was solemn, and the more casual Jianglong Luohan's performance was, the more vigilant he was. A monk with a thoughtful mind is easy to deal with, but a monk with a clean heart is terrible. When Jianglong Luohan disappeared, he glanced at the elephant and returned to the city. The elephant hurriedly arranged everything and hurried to the governor's house.
"How is the boss?" The elephant did not see Liu Wei'an, only Luo Meng.
"He vomited blood!" Luo Meng's face was calm, but anxiety and anxiety could still be seen between his brows.
"Damn monk, so powerful!" The elephant gritted his teeth.
"The Governor said, let you seize the time to retreat, there will be a big battle soon, don't miss it." Luo Meng said again.
"Okay, I'll go, I won't be able to come out without being promoted." The elephant used to hate retreat the most, but after seeing the terrible Jianglong Arhat, he saw the boss injured again. For the first time, he couldn't wait to retreat and turned away.
"Wait, this is the spirit pill given to you by the governor, saying it is helpful to you!" Luo Meng took out a bottle.
"Thank you, you take good care of the boss, I will be out soon." The elephant took the bottle and hurried away. He left with his front foot and Bai Ling arrived on his back foot.
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"There is no time in the mountains, the world has been for a hundred years, Brother Jianglong, don't come to be safe!" Sakyamuni Xuanzang stood by the roadside, smiling at the Jianglong Arhat who came step by step.
"Amitabha Buddha, Brother Shakya, are you here to take the life of your brother?" Jianglong Arhat put his hands together, and followed his nodding, a rush of invisible energy rushed over.
"Brother Jianglong, you really are injured." Sakyamuni Xuanzang was attacked, but he was not surprised. The monks of Da Leiyin Temple practiced Buddhism, but after all, they did not become a Buddha, walked in the world, always held their own identity, refused to lose the reputation of Da Leiyin Temple, and would not easily attack. The advanced martial arts of Da Leiyin Temple is also enough for them to solve all difficulties with proper means.
Jianglong Luohan's sneak attack shows that he is guilty.
boom!
Energetic collision, the two took a step back.
"Jianglong is really amazing!" Sakyamuni Xuanzang was shocked, and he could be tied with him if he was injured. What if he was not injured? He was afraid after a while, but it was a good thing to be injured by Liu Wei'an. Because he missed the time to block the road, UU reading www.uukanshu.com saved his life instead.
"Senior Brother Shakya is worthy of being a genius once in a hundred years, and Luohan's skills are already above that of his brother." Jianglong Luohan's face was calm, without sadness or joy.
"Brother, please advise!" Shakya Xuanzang stepped forward, and Luohan's boxing half turned into a powerful diamond palm.
"Junior Brother, you are polite!" Jianglong Arhat also changed his skills halfway, one-finger Zen became two-finger Zen, completely natural.
The palms and fingers intersected, but they were stuck, there was no sound, for a long while--
Boom!
The world seemed to tremble, and Sakyamuni Xuanzang retreated three steps like an electric shock, a flush of flush appeared on his face, and his expression was shocking.
"You don't need to send it off, the little monk!" Jianglong Arhat disappeared in place, his body skills extremely fast. Sakyamuni Xuanzang stared at the void, which was no longer visible. A few seconds later, a ray of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, muttering: "The real body of Arhat..."