Chapter 403: The Battle of Tiantai

"Tear him, tear him!"

The entire rooftop let out an earth-shattering shout, and even the sixth-order array guarding the arena shook.

Tianjiu bared his teeth, glanced at the audience, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Evil Sea, you see that so many people support you, Senior Brother, I am really in trouble today!"

"Amitabha, you are self-inflicted, you are dissolute, and you have provoked the anger of the people. Although the abbot of the withered lamp has not yet issued an edict to erase your position as the peak master, but if you look at the viewing platform, even those disciples of the Six Zen Peaks do not support you, and some even want to kill you quickly. Today, I can promise you that as long as you kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, and hand over the Ten Thousand Buddha robes and the purple gold bowl, I can take you out of the rooftop, as for what will happen in the future, it is your own business, and the little monk doesn't care about it, how about it?"

"Cut! Kneel and beg for mercy? Do you want to be so vicious?

Tian Jiu rolled his eyes, suddenly lowered his body, and excitedly picked up the star-breaking spear stained with black blood.

"Ah haha, no, my lord's luck is not declining today, and he can still pick up treasures in this 10,000-person square? Great, I'm worried about how to fight with my senior brother, with this top-level spiritual treasure, we don't have to kneel and beg for mercy." Come on, senior brother, since the heavens help me, let's have a good fight today!"

"Huh?" The little monk's face turned a little green, and he snorted coldly: "This is left after the defeat of the Son of Evil Heaven, the head of the Eighteen Sons, and it should be regarded as the trophies of the little monk, you see the black blood on the top, it is the Son of Evil." If you want to use it too, the results are estimated to be about the same. Maybe I vomited more blood!"

"Oh, since Senior Brother said so. Then I don't need to. However, there is a rule in our hometown. What you pick up is what you buy, and what you buy is, of course, your own. In other words, this spiritual treasure is now mine. Alas, the senior brother is really generous, and I have to admire the junior brother. The Lingbao that fell under his feet was just stained with a little dirty blood, so he didn't bend down to pick it up, and he cheapened my sleepy insect in vain. After Tianjiu finished speaking, his palm flipped over. The Star-Breaking Spear was gone.

In the stands, a burst of abuse broke out again, and the old monk who had been sitting on the northern edge suddenly stood up, pointed at Tianjiu and shouted: "Evil Sea, this thief stays, you just need to abolish his cultivation." I'll leave the rest to my Discipline Academy, do you hear?"

"Amitabha, it's okay to abolish his cultivation, but if you leave it to you, the little monk can't do it. I'll leave it to Master Confessor and my Master. Forgive me!" replied the sea of evil, bowing down.

"Hey, hey, you don't take the master too seriously, is the master a lump of meat, or a little chicken? You don't think so, do you?" said Tianjiu, zuihou looking to the side of the stands.

"Alas, the old man has nothing to say! You and I will accept our fate! But don't worry. The old man won't let you die, so I have to give an explanation to that peony princess. The repentant old monk finished speaking. Close your eyes and recite sutras, and no longer pay attention to the outside world.

"Damn! All of them are mothers with milk, and the master is recruiting who to provoke. If you are a good peak master, you will be angry and resentful. In that case, come on, let anyone who wants to kill the master come over!"

Tian Jiu said, standing up, a majestic coercion suddenly burst out of his body, and a breath of looking down on the world spontaneously appeared.

Evil Sea frowned slightly, and a chill involuntarily floated in his heart, but he quickly shook his head, swept away all distracting thoughts, and his body stretched slightly, and obscure spells came out.

Suddenly, thousands of Buddhas floated on the robes of the sea of evil, and issued a large seal. After three breaths, the sea of evil let out a low cry, and his fingers came out quickly.

The purple light flashed again, as if it was even brighter than just now.

"Alas, old-fashioned, too old-fashioned! Little monk, Master Kusky can't be left behind, let alone you are a mid-Yuan infant guy. ”

Tian Jiu looked at the sea of evil casting spells, shook his head and sighed, and at the same time, a dark gold robe came out and directly covered his body. Then, the mouth also trembled with a spell, and the speed was several times faster than that of the sea of evil, and almost at the moment when the sea of evil waved his finger, he also pointed out.

"Wow~!"

Without exception, the two purple rays collided together in an instant, and the purple rays emitted by Tianjiu had a dark golden color, and at the same time, it was thicker and brighter than the sea of evil.

"A designated peak mantra?

This time, it was the turn of the old monk of the withered star to exclaim. His hands and feet trembled, and he looked incredulously at the dark golden purple light that Tianjiu had inspired.

The dark golden purple mang only paused slightly, and then pushed forward, and instantly arrived in front of the sea of evil.

"Oh no!"

The sea of evil had just woken up, and it was already too late, and the dark golden purple mang, with a monstrous coercion, wrapped his body around his head, and the purple mang, which he had just stimulated, were wrapped together. In an instant, the weight of billions of jun suddenly pressed, like the top of a thousand zhang mountain peaks, and two black blood also shot out from his snort.

"Stop!

The withered star flew in and stood a hundred feet away from Tianjiu's side, a small purple mallet in his hand, looking like he could be excited anytime and anywhere.

Tianjiu only glanced at the mallet in the hand of the old monk of the withered star, and said softly: "Master, what's wrong with you? You are not ready to abide by the rules of the rooftop?

After speaking, his hand shook slightly, and the sea of evil swished and moved a hundred feet away.

"Amitabha! Dustless! Soon, let go of the sea of evil, he is the hope of the future of Famen Temple, and if he destroys him, he will ruin the future of Famen Temple. Do you understand?" I don't know when, Ku Regret also stood on the other side of Tianjiu, looking at him quietly.

"How can this work? We haven't decided the winner of the battle yet, and Senior Brother Xianhai hasn't said anything about admitting defeat, so I'll just let it go, wouldn't it be a loss!"

"Boy, how are you going to let him go?

The withered star gritted his teeth, looking like he was going berserk.

"Hey, hey, you're finally on the road. Forget about the spars, the kid used to be known as 'Jingye', and even the spirit stones are available, do you think I still need your spars?"

"Then what do you need? Hurry up, otherwise, the sea of evil is finished, and I will skin you alive!"

"Well, you can just lend me that little mallet to play with. A small mallet for a genius, you only make money and don't lose money!" Tian Jiu pursed his mouth and said to the withered star's hand holding the purple gold mallet.

Dry regret convulsed, and shouted in a low voice: "Boy, that's the purple gold mallet, the ninth-ranked Buddha treasure, not the small mallet." Don't open your mouth!"

"Wow, that's a good dare, I have a purple gold bowl in my hand, and I'm worried about what kind of mallet to recite the scriptures, with the purple gold mallet, isn't it just a good match, quack quack!"

"...... you?" said repentantly.

"Okay, here you go! Yes, it was lent to you, and when you left the Famen Temple, you had to return it to the old man or the abbot of the Famen Temple. Withered Star looked at the bleeding sea of evil, his face changed, and finally pointed out the purple gold mallet in his hand like cutting flesh.

Tianjiu happily photographed the small mallet, and at the same time, his fingers trembled slightly, and the dark golden purple light that was like a substance flew back and sank into his body.

The little monk of the sea of evil slammed and fell to the ground. Again, wow, spit out a mouthful of black blood.

"Evil Sea, how are you?" Dry Star stepped forward and supported Evil Sea's body, and at the same time, quickly swept his dantian with his divine sense.

"It's okay, master. Senior Brother Wuchen didn't make a dead move, and the disciple's dantian and tendons were all good, but he was suppressed by one of his designated peak spells, and he was just panicking. Master, the apprentice suspected that he had used an improved Designated Peak Spell, which was at least three times more powerful than the apprentice's use. Evil Sea looked at the anxious appearance of the withered star and hurriedly said.

"Oh, senior brother, you finally spoke. Why didn't you admit defeat just now? You can see that everyone is in a hurry!" Tianjiu said with a smile while playing with the purple gold mallet.

"Boy, is he able to make a sound under one of your designated peak spells?" said Dry Regret with gritted teeth.

"A designated peak mantra? No, no, no, master, you are wrong! The boy used the Buddha's finger, do you know the Buddha's finger?"

"Buddha fingers, does my Famen Temple have a Buddha finger secret technique, how is it so similar to a designated peak mantra?" asked with a frown.

Tianjiu's face was straight, and he said solemnly: "Alas, it doesn't hurt to tell you, this Buddha finger was epiphany by the kid under the Dongzu Buddha, so let's put it this way, a designated peak mantra is equivalent to a son, and the Buddha finger is the father, the son sees the father, which one do you say will win?"

"What nonsense! You are talking nonsense, believe it or not, I won't take you out, people here, you ask, who doesn't want to kill you and then hurry?"

"Really?"

Tianjiu smiled evilly, turned to the stands, and exclaimed: "The peak master of the Six Zen Peaks is here, who wants to come up to challenge this monk? Who else dares to come up to challenge this monk?!"

The entire rooftop is silent, and almost the leaves are audible.

"Okay, good, you're ruthless! Let's go, old fellow!"

Dry regret was angry, and said a word to the withered star, and then, it flew up. And the withered star also took a deep look at Tianjiu, rolled up the sea of evil, which was still slightly weak, and rose up, and disappeared in an instant.

After a full ten breaths, Tianjiu snorted coldly again: "Nine Spirits, Eight Saints and Seventeen Sons, do you want to come up and challenge? If no one challenges you, this year's ranking, the Six Zen Peaks will be the first!"

The lion's eyes narrowed slightly, his teeth chattered, and his eyes were murderous, almost on the verge of exploding. (To be continued......)