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Chapter 917 Master Pomerosha, the poor monk has arranged things after your death
Just when Kong Qing was fighting fiercely with Pimala Cha, the battle at Sunrise Temple also entered into a full swing.

"Emergency has arisen!"

At this time, Twenty Niang, who was observing the battle situation in the command center of Cloud City, suddenly narrowed her eyes while staring at the screen.Then I saw her reach out her small hand without hesitation, and picked up the walkie-talkie from the table.

"The valley behind the Sunrise Temple is continuously pouring out a large number of Turkic people who have turned into monster Asuras. This should be the lair of those Turkic Asuras... 31, get ready for Dongfeng to launch immediately, Big Dipper Lord immediately It will be in place and carry out a targeted strike on the valley behind the Sunrise Temple!"

"Yes!"

The next moment, I heard 31 Niang's listless voice coming from the walkie-talkie.

"Dongfeng will be ready in half a minute!"

"Roger that!"

After Erniang agreed, she put down the walkie-talkie in her hand, then turned to look at Pei Ju who was sitting beside her.

"Mr. Big Dipper, you can start now. After you arrive, 31 should be ready!"

"..."

Pei Ju raised his head silently, and looked at Shi Niang with a strange expression on his face.

If he remembers correctly, it seems that what the Lord said earlier is that the right to use Dongfeng should be in his own hands, right?
"Mr. Beidou Xing, why don't you set off to see what the servants are doing here?"

Twenty Niang blinked at Pei Ju, and urged with a confused face.

"The military situation is on fire, so we can't delay. Hurry up and set out to locate and navigate Dongfeng. Otherwise, it won't be easy to explode after those Shuras leave the valley and disperse!"

"..."

Pei Ju looked at Erniang again, then got up silently and left the command center, and within a few flashes of his body, he arrived at the Dongfeng Launch Center not far from the wall of the Outer Imperial City...a lot of vertical shelves house.

When Pei Ju entered the launch center, he happened to see that the logistics fox 31 was holding a Dongfeng in one hand, and she stood it upright with a lonely face, and fixed it on the last shelf in the corner of the room.

After seeing Pei Ju come in, the fox ears of 31 Niang, who had her back to him, immediately shook.

"Mr. Big Dipper, Dongfeng is ready, you can start navigation and launch!"

"Thank you, mother 31!"

Pei Ju nodded at 31 Niang, then went straight to the first shelf, put his hand on Dongfeng in the middle of the shelf, then closed his eyes, stretched out his divine power, and began to calculate and guide Dongfeng's whereabouts. position, so that it can accurately land in the valley where Shura is constantly gushing out.

Ten seconds later, Pei Ju stretched out his foot and stepped on the ground, and instantly the floor under the shelf rotated to the side, revealing a downward hole.

"Complete calculation, launch!"

Following the words, the Dongfeng coin fell off the shelf and fell into the hole below. Then, under the guidance of Pei Ju's divine power, it fell towards the Shura Valley behind the Sunrise Temple.

"Big Dipper Lord!"

At this moment, Twenty Niang's voice suddenly came from the stereo somewhere in the launch center.

"My family reckons that the caves in that valley should be relatively solid, and one shot is definitely not enough. Here I suggest you use a saturated attack, first throw [-] rounds down, and blow up that valley directly!"

"..."

Pei Ju raised his head helplessly, and looked towards the place where the voice came from.

"Okay, I got it!"

……

call out!call out!call out……

One after another, the east wind fell from the sky, and under the precise command of Pei Ju, the Big Dipper, they all fell into the Shura Valley behind the Sunrise Temple. Before the Turkic Shuras who had just left the cave figured out what happened When something happened, the east wind was already pouring down like rain, exploding in Shura Valley.

In just an instant, a loud bang exploded in Shura Valley, the flames soared into the sky, and the mushroom clouds produced by the explosion appeared one after another. The shock wave mercilessly swept everything in the valley, not to mention those Turkic Shuras who were still in the valley, even if they were strong The rock walls and caves are also crumbling under the ravages of the east wind, and finally collapsed.

When the violent explosion sound from Shura Valley reached the backyard of Sunrise Temple, it also woke up two or three Earth Immortal monks who were practicing in seclusion in the cave like clay sculptures of arhats!

"what!"

An arhat with a pair of white eyebrows hanging from between the eyebrows to the ground opened his eyes, moved his body slightly, and dust fell from his body.

"What happened, why is there such a loud noise in the temple?"

"It should be that Master Bimala Cha made a mistake in grabbing the earth god Bodeng Ningli to be my Dharma protector..."

At this time, a dull voice came from another stone room.

"The old monk seems to have heard Boden Ningli's angry roar outside!"

"It should be so!"

Another voice came from another rock cave.

"Back then, the old monk suggested to Master Pimala Cha that you don't have to worry too much. After all, as long as a certain class fights with all its strength, even if Burden Ningli has the entire Turkic faith, he will not be a certain class opponent... But Pimala Master Cha has always been kind to others, and has always wanted to save him."

"Master Pimalakha has a good idea!"

The long-browed Arhat who just woke up stood up bit by bit, moved his stiff body, and spoke.

"After all, a dead Bodeng Ningli is meaningless to our Buddhism, but a Dharma protector Bodden Ningli is completely different... As long as we can control it, our Buddhism can control the entire Turkic belief."

"Everyone, listen carefully!"

At this time, I heard the earth fairy who said that he heard Burden Ningli speak continue.

"Borden Ningli's roar was full of impatience and anger. Presumably, he was defeated in the battle with Master Pimalakha. I should go out quickly and help Master Pimalakha take down Bodhisattva." Deng Ningli!"

"good!"

"good!"

After two replies, the three earth immortals dressed as arhats had already walked out of their closed stone room.

But soon they realized that the issues they had discussed in a serious manner before could not be said to be exactly the same as the facts outside, but they were basically irrelevant!
At this moment, in front of them, a several feet tall fire spirit wrapped around several fire pillars, wielding a two-handed sledgehammer also wrapped in flames, was fighting fiercely with Monk Faxi.

Beside this fire spirit is a half-human, half-snake fire spirit and a young fire spirit woman. One of them holds a long sword with flashing fire in his hand, and the other holds a fire spirit in his hand. The copper pot with crows hovering, and two fire spirits who looked like babies were flying up and down around them, and they were still giggling.

In such a situation where five beat one, even though Monk Faxi had high mana, his face was still flushed and his breathing was short of breath, as if he couldn't hold on anymore.

Not far from Huoling is the pale monk Huizhao who seems to have been seriously injured, and the blood-stained monk Xuanlan who seems to be inconvenient to move. The color is true, the horse-faced Taoist priest brought by E Guanbo, and the other is a middle-aged scribe whose body flickers and disappears, making people completely uncertain.

On the outskirts of the battlefield are groups of metal puppets. They either hold a strange long magic weapon in their hands, or hold a huge sword. Shura's Turkic people have already fought into a ball.

As for the Bodeng Ningli they guessed before, he had already run to the foot of the mountain, and he was fighting desperately with a yellow light curtain, biting his teeth and bumping his shoulders!
"Namo Benshi Dari Tathagata!"

The long-browed Arhat who had just come out of the cave looked at the mess in front of him, and chanted a Buddha's name in surprise.

"That fire spirit... isn't Song Wuji? Why is he here?"

"The person whose true energy is blue and red seems to be Wang Gang, the son of the Tianmen of Yingzhou!"

The Laughing Arhat next to him looked at the horse-faced Taoist priest who was waving Yu Ruyi, pressing down on Monk Huizhao and beating him, and couldn't smile anymore.

"Didn't it be said that Tianmenzi is a high-ranking and powerful person in Yingzhou, and he usually assists Dongjun in handling affairs? How could he also come to my Sunrise Temple?"

"The old monk will never be wrong..."

The third Arhat with a sloppy face looked at the looming middle-aged man and said in surprise.

"The person whose flickering body is Bai Yujing's Immortal Li Zhongfu."

Having said that, the three Earth Immortals looked at each other at the same time. ,

"Could it be that... during a certain period of retreat, all the great immortals of the Taoist sect started a war against my Buddhist sect?"

……

"How is this going?"

In the distance of Yudujin Mountain, a white-browed and white-bearded monk in his fifties stared blankly at what happened in Yudujin Mountain through the light curtain, with a look of bewilderment on his face. expression.

"Tianmenzi from Yingzhou, Li Zhongfu from Baiyujing, Mrs. Shangyuan from Kunlun... What the hell did Master Bimo Luocha do to make three first-class immortals join forces to wipe him out?" …Hmmm! Should the poor monk go to help?”

After thinking for a while, he saw the old monk put his palms together and silently bowed slightly in the direction of Yudujin Mountain.

"Master Pimalakha, it's not that the poor monk doesn't care about his status as a disciple of Nian Buddhism. It's because the enemy you provoke is too powerful. Even if you fill in the poor monk, it may not be of much use, so..."

As he spoke, the old monk bent down again and bowed in the direction of Yudujin Mountain.

"Master Bimalacha, please rest assured, after this matter is over, the poor monk will definitely go up to Yudujin Mountain to recite the mantra of the past life for you, and the poor monk will also fly amulets to pass the letter to the senior brother, so that the prince who has controlled the netherworld If you send an emissary from the nether world to lead your undead into the netherworld, you can go at ease!"

After speaking, the old monk looked up again at the strange white cloud floating in the sky, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

"It's no wonder that when the poor monk used the "Babu Tianlong Achievement Sutra" to deduce the original location of other scriptures, he clearly saw that the other party was with me, but he couldn't find it at all. It turns out that the other party put those scriptures on the cloud... and many more!"

The old monk narrowed his eyes slightly, looked up at the clouds in the sky, and then at Yudujin Mountain, which was in full swing.

"Since Yudujin Mountain is so lively now, it means that the defense on that cloud must be much looser. Why don't the poor monk take advantage of this good opportunity created by Master Pimalacha and sneak into the cloud to take the five yuan" How about taking away the Eight Dragon Achievements Sutra?"

(End of this chapter)