Supreme Soldier King City Tour

Chapter 447 Amitabha

"I can't believe that in such a short period of time, you were able to draw with me."

Poseidon frowned slightly. He said this just to not increase the momentum of others. In fact, from the perspective of his state of mind, Wu Xuan was even better.

He was even more afraid of Wu Xuan in his heart, if he didn't kill this kid today, he was afraid that he would not be able to control him in the future.

Wu Xuan smiled and said, "It's not because I have become stronger, but because you have become weaker."

Poseidon sneered and said, "So what? After all, there are only two of you, and we are ten times as many as you, and we have weapons in our hands. Let's see how you deal with it!"

It is conceivable that he is afraid of Wu Xuan, and now he does not want to let Wu Xuan go, so as not to increase troubles in the future.

He knew very well in his heart that with Wu Xuan's growth rate, with a little more time, he would no longer be Wu Xuan's opponent.

They kept chasing and killing Wu Xuan, but Poseidon didn't think that Wu Xuan would be kind enough not to pursue it.

Monk Jingchen took a step forward and said, "Amitabha, benefactor, do you remember what I said, if you dare to use weapons, I will never show mercy."

Damn!

Poseidon scolded the old monk in his heart for bad things, if not for the old monk, they would have been so troublesome, they had captured Wu Xuan alive earlier.

To this day, he even drew with Wu Xuan, which is a shame!

However, he was helpless, because the old monk was so unpredictable that he really didn't know if he could take it down.

Poseidon has always been cautious, he never fights a battle he is not sure of, but the current situation is urgent and very difficult.

There was madness in Jin Shengjie's eyes, as soon as he gritted his teeth, he was about to roar, but was stopped by Jin Duanyue.

Jin Duanyue also has Poseidon's worries.

"What is the background of this old monk, so people can't figure it out?" Jin Duanyue thought to himself.

He has long seen that Monk Jingchen is unusual, and the opponent's strength, even the Golden Armored Shura, he can't see through, can't figure it out, it's really mysterious.

The presence of this person makes it difficult for everyone to take action easily. It is really tricky.

He thought for a while, and there was a way. Jin Duanyue stepped forward and said: "Senior, I am a member of the Jin family, Jin Duanyue! I wonder if you can give me a little favor and hand over that kid to us."

He intentionally spoke heavily, in order to frighten this unknown old monk.

Hearing this, Wu Xuan first laughed.

He laughed in his heart, this Jin family is really shameless, they want to take him down just because of their name.

Even the Jin family who is not afraid of him, let alone the true Buddha Jingchen who stays out of it.

Monk Jingchen took a step forward and said calmly, "Is it one of the four great families?"

A gleam of joy flashed across Jin Duanyue's eyes, and he said solemnly, "Exactly!"

Monk Jingchen smiled lightly and said: "So what, in the eyes of this old man, just like all other living beings, they are also floating dust in the clouds, without any deterrent power."

Jin Duanyue's face of joy froze instantly, and his fists were clenched tightly.

"This old monk is really too arrogant, senior, let him and Wu Xuan be killed together." Jin Shengjie squeezed out his teeth.

Jin Duanyue exhaled, he was also furious.

If he does nothing, he and the Jin family will lose face.

Now he must make a move.

He wanted to sacrifice Shura's blood knife to compete with the old monk.

However, he didn't know why, looking at the calm and unadorned figure of the old monk, he felt as if he had already been defeated before he made a move.

This old monk's level of cultivation has reached a terrifying level, even his golden-armored Asura would look up to him!
This was Jin Duanyue's inner thoughts, and he was extremely shocked.

His fist hidden under his sleeve trembled slightly.

Up to now, he has already entered a state of being unable to get off a tiger, whether he makes a move or does not make a move.

"Old Jin, what are you waiting for!" Jin Shengjie asked anxiously.

Monk Jingchen narrowed his eyes slightly, clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, the two benefactors are too murderous, I would like to advise you all, it is very good to turn around here."

Jin Shengjie stretched out his hand and scolded: "Old man, don't keep talking, I will kill everyone in your temple!"

Wu Xuan's eyes turned cold, this Jin Shengjie was challenging the bottom line of himself and the old monk!

Jin Duanyue sighed, there is no turning back now.

He suddenly shouted loudly: "Shoot together!"

Everyone is a desperado, and they absolutely obey orders.

All of a sudden, the dense bullets were like intertwined fishing nets, only a gap as big as the belly of a thumb was exposed.

The firepower was ferocious, directly attacking Wu Xuan and Monk Jingchen.

Wu Xuan was shocked, these bastards really dared to use heavy firepower in front of the old monk, this is playing with fire and setting themselves on fire!
He used the stray step to avoid the lasing bullets, and the temple gate was devastated in an instant.

Monk Jingchen was better at not moving than moving, the bullets seemed to have eyes, they all avoided him.

While dodging, Wu Xuan glanced at the old monk beside him.

I saw his Buddha eyes wide open, and those deep eyes projected a Buddha-like blazing light.

"There is no limit to the sea of ​​suffering, all benefactors, do you have to fight hard?"

The Sanskrit sound of Monk Jingchen fills the ears, shocking everyone's heart.

He moved with extremely quick means.

At that moment, everyone felt the Buddha's radiance in front of them, and the old monk, with his cassock in his hand, walked among the crowd ambushing the temple with a fierce style.

His speed was too fast, and before everyone could react, the guns in their hands were snatched away by the old monk with cassocks.

They couldn't even think of rebelling.

Because this monk is too powerful!

Powerful enough to make everyone feel powerless.

The old monk stood upright in front of the temple gate calmly again.

All the people present were amazed by that terrifying figure.

He quelled the fire net, and the disarmed weapons appeared in front of him.

Jin Duanyue gritted his teeth, judging from the old monk's methods, he was definitely not his opponent.

Fortunately, he did not act rashly before, and the consequences of being responsible are unimaginable.

"Why are you staring blankly? Come on, I don't believe that he has three heads and six arms, and he can beat more than twenty of us!" Jin Shengjie roared.

He was uneasy, and he knew it clearly in his heart.

This old monk is very unusual, but right now there is no good way.

Everyone hesitated, even the dead soldiers of the Jin family were no exception. This was not because they were greedy for life and fear of death, but because of a deep-seated fear and awe that made them unable to control their bodies.

(End of this chapter)