Jianbao: I can see the future

Chapter 1225: The Evil King Fights the Demon Monk



Chapter 1225: The Evil King Fights the Demon Monk

Seven masters in strange costumes rushed towards the fallen people immediately.

"Don't touch our instructor!"

"Dare to bully our Zhenwu Dojo, we will fight these bastards."

"Even if we can't beat them, we still have to splash their blood all over. When Principal Su comes back, he will avenge us."

"Yes, dry cuvée!""

The students in the Zhenwu Dojo were stunned. Although they were afraid, they knew that these were masters, and they only went up to deliver food.

But these teenagers are young and vigorous, and have a good relationship with many instructors. Most of them were rescued by Su Qi when the thousand-faced poisonous demon poisoned the Zhenwu Dojo.

Seeing that the instructor was injured at this moment, he was young and energetic, no matter whether he was an opponent or whether he could beat him, he rushed up one by one like little tigers.

"Bang bang bang-"

It's just that the seven of them are all masters, and before these students approached, the invisible true energy exploded and sent each student flying.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of students fell to the ground.

"Fight with them, let's see if they dare to kill us!"

The young man is hot-blooded, and will never be judged as strong. Seeing the instructors and classmates injured, each one's eyes turned red, and they rushed forward roaring.

The seven great masters frowned, and murderous intent flashed in some eyes.

"Om Mani Ba—"

The white-clothed monk smiled slightly, and chanted the mantra with one hand upright, his voice was like a bell, stirring up invisible waves that spread around.

Many red-eyed students immediately stopped their pace, with a look of panic on their faces, and they didn't dare to make any more moves.

"The Dharma of the Thirteen Holy Monks is boundless!"

The seven masters praised in unison, and they rushed towards Fang Ming, Wei Shuai, Red Rose, and Li Daqingsheng, the core of the real martial arts dojo, like arrows off the string.

Seeing that they were about to control the seriously injured people.

bang bang bang-

At the very moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone, waved his hand lightly, and the seven great masters spewed blood and flew out backwards.

"So strong!"

The seven great masters fell to the ground, all of them stared at the elegant young man in front of them with frightened eyes, racking their brains, they couldn't figure out which great god it was.

Even if they were seriously injured, being able to knock seven of them into the air with one move was not something that ordinary peerless masters could do.

"Mr. Sima!"

Seeing the sudden appearance of a figure, Fang Ming, Wei Shuai, and Li Daqingsheng looked pleasantly surprised.

This is the last hole card in the Zhenwu Dojo. Su Qi also explained the identity of this person and told him that he can be trusted.

However, this Mr. Sima has only been to the Zhenwu Dojo for three days, and has never appeared since then. He thought he was gone, but he was still in the Zhenwu Dojo.

"Evil King!"

Feeling the aura of deja vu, a flash of surprise flashed deep in the eyes of the monk in white: "I thought you died at the hands of Bai Zhengtian back then, but I didn't expect you to still be alive."

"Evil King Simakong, the peerless great devil!"

The name of a person, the shadow of a tree, the seven masters were startled when they heard the name of the monk in white, and cold sweat broke out on their backs.

More than 20 years ago, before the genius Bai Zhengtian dominated the world, the quicksand alliance of the evil king Sima Kong was undefeated in the world.

It is one of the top powers in the world, and even those big lords in the capital have to be afraid of the terrifying existence.

Its strength and reputation are above the thirteen holy monks.

"Thirteen monstrous monks, you, a monk who has committed all kinds of evil, are still alive, how can this king be defeated!"

The evil king Simakong smiled slightly, and spit out several bursts of stellar energy with his fingers, which sank into the bodies of the people behind him, and looked at the white-clothed monk with disdain.

This monk was originally a disciple of Buddhism, with a deep understanding of Buddhism, and he has received the true teaching of Buddhist secret techniques. He is the most promising disciple of Buddhism to cultivate a golden body and relics.

After taking the last step to become a saint, he was tempted by the inner demon and fell short.

Since then, he has been indulging in emotions and desires, calling himself the thirteen holy monks, breaking the rules and precepts, abandoning good and turning to evil, and committing countless crimes, which are too numerous to write down.

In the end, he was murdered by masters from various schools of Taoism and Buddhism, and he was protected by the big lord of Kyoto to save his life.

"Monster!"

The eyes of the thirteen monstrous monks flashed fiercely. The originally fluttering white clothes and the aura of a high-ranking monk suddenly became like hell Shura, with boundless evil spirit gushing out of his body, and said in a cold voice: "Evil King, we are each other, and no one is allowed to laugh at each other." who.

Since you are in the Zhenwu Dojo, you must have supported that Su Qi.

That's right, a brat, without the support of a big devil like Xie Wang, how could he have conquered such a large area in such a short period of time. "

"..."

The evil king Sima Kong's eyes flickered, his expression was calm, but his heart was also amazed.

These people thought that he was supporting Su Qi secretly, but they didn't know that he was convinced by that young man several times, and then joined his sect.

But this kind of thing will naturally not be explained by others.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

The eyes of the thirteen demon monks darkened, and he said coldly: "Evil King, your era is over now, and this is no longer the era of the Quicksand League covering the sky with one hand.

Mr. Huangfu of our family has taken a fancy to the country that you helped the puppet to conquer.

If you are sensible, then obediently hand over this country, otherwise this time, you will not even have a chance to solve it. "

"The royal family!"

Thinking of that colossal monster, the evil king Simakong frowned slightly, his eyes were as cold as a knife in an instant, and his momentum exploded in one step, from a gentle young man to a majestic mountain in an instant, he slammed straight ahead, his voice seemed to come from the sky: "Thirteen children , even if you get the six-character mantra of Buddhism and act arrogantly in front of this king, you will still have to pay the price."

"This... the six-character mantra!"

The thirteen demon monks looked startled, the sound of Hong Zhong Da Lu sounded in his body, and his whole body was glowing with golden light, as if turning into a golden man, also bursting out with terrifying aura.

boom boom-

The two were about to become afterimages, colliding thousands of times in the blink of an eye, the ground trembled and cracked under their feet, and waves of invisible air rushed to the surroundings, but as soon as they got closer to the students, they collapsed and disappeared instantly, as if they were afraid of being hurt. with these teenagers.

puff!

Suddenly, the thirteen demon monks spurted out a mouthful of blood and landed with a little golden light. He shot like an arrow from the string and left the Zhenwu Dojo in the blink of an eye. Even the seven great masters didn't care, only a voice came from afar: "Evil King, I will avenge the revenge of the palm of my hand, and we will see you in the future."

"The thirteen holy monks have escaped!"

The seven masters in strange costumes looked at each other, staring at Sima Kong in horror, their scalps were numb, and their spines were chilling.

I saw the two fight just now, Xie Wang was able to control his strength so as not to hurt the students.

The seven people knew that the power of this evil king was far higher than that of the thirteen holy monks, and he had reached the realm of good fortune. Even if he did not become a saint, he might not be far away.

"roll!"

Shouting away the seven great masters with one word, the evil king Simakong looked at the surprised crowd, smiled slightly and said: "Su Qi asked me to tell you, keep the green hills, don't be afraid of running out of firewood, the Huangfu family will have him come back to solve it. Avoid me, the Huangfu family dispatched three peerless masters this time, and I can only deal with two at most."


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