The Dominance of Martial Arts: Starting from the Tiger Roaring Golden Bell

Chapter 363: The Wrathful King Kong, the Mountain Guardian

The fight between the Taoist and Buddhist disciples made the situation on the battlefield more intense.

Hundreds of thousands of roars, wails, and screams mixed together, filling the air with a boiling chaos.

Hundreds of thousands of pieces of flesh and blood are intertwined, and hundreds of thousands of desires are born.

Joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, desire.

The seven emotions are gushing out, and the energies of good and evil are rising.

At one end of the battlefield, on a high slope, a thought spoke:
"Now that we have enough good and evil energy, we can begin."

Behind him, dozens of monks raised magical instruments made from the corpses of gods and released their mental power together.

At the other end of the battlefield, on top of a huge rock, Deng Youwen smiled slightly:
"Let's do it."

The Taoist disciples with strong minds, including Sikong Wan, stepped onto the high platform built with the corpses of the gods.

hum!
As the magic weapons and the platform began to shine, the good and evil energies wandering on the battlefield immediately rushed to both ends of the battlefield.

Buddhist magic [Angry Vajra]!
Taoist magic [Mountain Guardian General]!
The skin of the Buddhist disciples quickly turned yellow and their muscles swelled, like a golden Buddha descending to the earth.

The Taoist disciples' clothes glowed with a halo and their eyes glowed, as if they were immortals descending to earth.

The immortal sect disciples whose strength increased dramatically turned into shadows and fought back and forth on the battlefield.

Boom boom boom!
Accompanied by continuous loud noises, the surging crowd splashed countless scarlet waves.

After the scarlet waves disappeared, pieces of "blank space" appeared among the crowd.

The warriors of the two tribes were at a loss for a moment as the fog obscured their vision.

They don't understand what's happening?
All I know is that after every loud noise, the companions nearby, along with the armor they wore and the weapons they held, would shatter.

The minced meat poured down like rain.

The blood flowed like a river everywhere.

Panic and anxiety gradually enveloped the battlefield, and the two waves of people that were rushing and merging together slowly stopped, and their desires gradually returned.

"No retreat! Who dares to retreat!

From this moment on, if a slave soldier kills more than ten people, he will be promoted to a member of the tribe!
Kill more than 100 people! Promote to a warrior!
Warriors kill more than ten people! Reward small tribe!

Kill more than 100 people! Reward for medium-sized tribes!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the declining morale of the Hao clan suddenly soared.

The snake tribe also received battlefield rewards from their tribe.

In an instant, the two stopped waves of people turned into a raging tide and collided violently.

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The edge of the Forest of the Gods.

Looking at the white mist spreading in the distance, Qin Zhiming turned his head to look at the fallen Hao warrior.

"He's dead?" "He's a puppet, so it's normal for him to die. The question is, what are we going to do?"

The ten people behind Qin Zhiming were talking about it.

At this time, Qin Zhiming shifted his gaze towards the darkness in the forest.

"You are the twelfth person that Deng Youwen mentioned?"

The ten people followed his gaze and saw that there was no one there.

The next moment, a voice sounded.

"Can you see me?"

Ripples appeared in the air, and a man appeared.

He had a handsome face and was wearing monk's robes.

Snapped!
The immortal disciple from Dousi Unbeatable Mountain wanted to capture him, and the two of them fought each other with one palm each, but there was no clear winner.

“Without further delay, I will not be mysterious.

I am Zhou Wuyou from Yuesi Ximen, and I have been lurking in the Buddhist sect for these days."

After hearing this, everyone no longer harbored hostility towards him.

"Deng Youwen, Brother Deng has told you everything, right?"

Qin Zhiming nodded: "I'm the leader here, what does he want us to do?"

When Qin Zhiming mentioned the leader, Zhou Wuyou found that the ten people had no reaction.

You should know that they are the elite that Deng Youwen selected from countless disciples of the immortal sects.

It is said that the stronger one is, the more arrogant one is, but these ten people did not show any dissatisfaction with Qin Zhiming taking the lead.

There was only one possibility, they all recognized Qin Zhiming's strength. Zhou Wuyou noticed this and told Qin Zhiming everything.

"The battlefield today is shrouded in the Taoist magic [Mist and Smoke].

Only Taoism can see everything clearly, Buddhism can see nothing.

Now Taoism and Buddhism are using magic at the same time to enhance the strength of both sides.

The next thing to do is to see who can hold on to the end?
Because Taoism used two techniques and Buddhism used one.

Therefore, the Taoism consumes much more positive and evil energies than the Buddhism.

The strength of both sides is almost the same, and the speed at which they plunder the good and evil energies is equally fast.

To the extent that, when the good and evil energies are almost consumed, our magic will disappear first.

Once the magic disappears, we will never be a match for Buddhism.

Before that, the twelve of us must first break the Buddhist magic."

"How do you break it? Can you break it?"

One of the ten people asked a question.

“To perform a spell of this magnitude, one must concentrate fully.

We just need to attack them and distract their minds, and the magic will collapse."

"Then why have you been lurking for so long? Is there a shortcut to reach the destination?"

Zhou Wuyou was silent for a moment and smiled slightly:
“Most of the Buddhist disciples are in the central army, with only a few strong ones stationed in the rear army to protect the Buddhist commanders and those who perform magic.

Not only that, the Snake God also placed most of the jade and other warriors he had taken from the gods in the rear army.

After a while, the Taoist sect will find an opportunity to lure out the Buddhist sect's rear troops.

But we can only lure them out, we can’t eliminate them in a short period of time.”

After hearing this, the eleven people, led by Qin Zhiming, all understood what Zhou Wuyou meant.

"...There is no shortcut. We can only take advantage of the battle between the Taoist and Buddhist armies and find an opportunity to rush into the battlefield.

With any luck, we can break through directly and reach our destination.

We were unlucky and encountered the main force of the enemy, so we had to fight to the death."

"Humph, isn't this obviously sending us to our deaths?"

"Is this the Xuanji Sect's plan? It's ridiculous."

Listening to everyone's dissatisfaction, Zhou Wuyou said nothing and looked at Qin Zhiming.

Qin Zhiming looked at the battlefield in the distance and asked:
"Is there any explanation for this location we are in?"

“Yes, this is the location most likely to reach the destination according to Brother Deng’s calculations.

When the three armies fight, Brother Deng will send a signal.

If you advance from this position, you will most likely only encounter enemy forces on both sides of the Buddhist sect.

As you all know, the main forces usually fight in the center of the battlefield.

Compared with the main force, the teams on both sides will be slightly weaker.

However, the situation on the battlefield changes rapidly.

If a real fight breaks out, no one knows what will happen?
Moreover, God Hao and the Snake God might also take action at that time.

Fortunately, Brother Deng said that the two of them will not affect us."

"He, Deng Youwen, can protect us from the two gods? But he can't let us reach our destination directly?
Is he talking nonsense and deceiving us?"

Facing other people's doubts, Zhou Wuyou smiled and explained:

"There's really no need to worry about the two gods fighting each other. Not only did Brother Deng say this, but the Buddhist sect also said something similar before the war started.

Although Brother Deng did not say it directly, I guessed that he seemed to have reached a cooperation with the person who commanded the Buddhist sect.

The result of this cooperation seems to be related to the two gods."

Deng Youwen is a disciple of Taoism. He dare not and will not do anything that would damage Taoism.

If he cooperates with Buddhism, then the cooperation will only benefit Taoism.

Everyone looked at each other and stared at Qin Zhiming at the same time.

He is the leader, and it is up to him to decide whether to go or not.

"Why are you looking at me? Now that things have come to this, it is no longer up to us to decide whether to go or not.

If, later on, the Taoist sect is defeated and someone puts the blame on us, who among you can withstand it?

Everybody! Get ready!
We'll be on the battlefield soon! Listen to my orders!
Those who disobey the order will die! "

(End of this chapter)