Chapter 105: Micro-Level Fighting

This Dala King Kong is very calculating, and he will tie up Yong Bowen and go to Japan with just one mouthful.

She is not very old, and although she is precocious, she is not as thoughtful as an adult. She has been practicing for many years in India and has not had much contact with the outside world. It is not an exaggeration to say that she does not understand the world. So when she met Yong Bowen in Japan

, just because he felt the aura of the golden fetus in him, and vaguely determined the origins of his past life based on his fateful wisdom, he abandoned the loyal old monk who protected the pharaoh and ran away with Yong Bowen. This kind of thing would not have been done by a more cautious person.

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Guyang Ding smiled bitterly and said: "This matter needs to be discussed in the long run. It is better to contact Xiaoye Santang first, and then find a way to find Puyang Hai and gather the four-line Vajra. Then we can discuss it slowly. If you can't rush it, you can't rush it.

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He is not Malika. He travels in the secular world and the magic world, and has a close relationship with the Ding family of the Grand Alliance. He knows a lot about the Mage Association, so he naturally knows the identity of Yong Bowen. This is the Great Heavenly Master of Zihui.

In terms of class alone, he is a well-known figure in the mage associations all over the world. If he is really kidnapped, it would be a slap in the face of the mage association. Even if the mage associations in other countries will not do anything, the Chinese Mage Association

They won't leave it alone. This is what the Shingon Sect did last time. What was the result? Yu Chengshi led a large group of troops to kill Japan, killed the eight-leaf dead wood, and grabbed the gate of hell. Although the Shingon Sect occupied Japan

, but it also resulted in heavy losses, and it can be said that the gains outweighed the losses.

What's more, did Yong Bowen say that he could be kidnapped and taken away?

That time, Yong Bowen took advantage of Yong Bowen's hard battle and ran out of gas, and made a surprise attack, and was successfully captured. But Yong Bowen came to his senses in Japan and made a big fuss in Mount Koya. Hundreds of monks were unable to do anything to him.

Guyang Ding had seen Yong Bowen's weird magic with his own eyes. It might be easy to defeat him, but it would be extremely difficult to capture him alive.

Spring City is an area of ​​one-third of an acre of the Mage Association. The person who is talking about the matter here is Yu Chengshi, the world's magic and arms giant. Someone has a gun and really wants to attack Yong Bowen. He fails with one blow and alarms the Mage Association. That's terrible.

It's not a joke, even if the four kings gather together, it's hard to say whether they can escape or not.

No, when Gu Yangding said this, Malika was annoyed and said sharply: "What's the long-term plan? Now that the Qinglong Golden Fetus has appeared, we and other Vajra successors should go all out to search for it. The clues are right in front of us. Why?

To avoid the delay, I would say there is an easier way, to capture Yong Bowen directly, scatter his soul, and let the spirit of Huajian directly replace his body. Then we can know the whereabouts of the Qinglong Golden Fetus."

Gu Yangding shook his head and said: "It's inappropriate, it's inappropriate. Doesn't this mean a direct declaration of war with the Mage Association?"

Malika said angrily: "You are so timid and evasive, do you not want to find the Qinglong Golden Embryo? Are you still the descendant of the Qinglong Temple Vajra? Are you worthy of this title? Looking for the protective Qinglong Golden Fetus is the successor of my four-line Vajra.

Anyone who violates this mission will be punished by all the disciples of Qinglong Temple!"

Gu Yangding couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, and glared at the little Bodhisattva sideways, "Who do you think you are, how do you care about what I do?" Although he was somewhat marginalized in the Shengheng Group, he was also the Great Bliss Vajra after all.

Under normal circumstances, no one would be polite to him. Even Ding Zhaoqi, the real head of the Shengheng Group, would address him as Mr. Gu and discuss everything. How could someone like him, who is used to being praised by others, endure this?

He scolded him as if he were lecturing his grandson.

Although you are a Dala King Kong and have some incense, if I give you face, you are King Kong. If I don’t give you face, you are worse than shit.

What the hell are you just gesticulating here?

Being rebuked by Gu Yangding, the little Bodhisattva suddenly let out a sharp scream, and light as rich as blood scattered out, and the figures of dozens of little Bodhisattvas faintly appeared behind him, each with a strange appearance, full of

A fierce spirit.

Guyang Ding frowned, sneered, and quickly flipped the seals on his hands. The golden statue of the little Bodhisattva on his head, which represented himself, turned into a statue with three heads and six arms, each holding a magic weapon in his hand.

"Dala Vajra, what qualifications do you have to say anything about killing me? Look at yourself first. The image in the sky is full of ferocious aura. I think your practice has gone astray and you have fallen into the devil's path. Everyone can say

Protect the green dragon and golden fetus, but you are the only one who can’t! Your purpose of finding the green dragon and golden fetus is not to protect the golden fetus, but to do harm!"

"What are you talking about! What nonsense are you talking about! Who said I fell into the devil's way! This Vajra is about to cultivate the Wisdom Sword, and can kill the thirteen incarnations of the Seven Emotions and Six Desires at any time, and he will become a Buddha!"

Malika screamed loudly, and like a cat whose tail was stepped on, the thirteen little Bodhisattvas jumped up, formed seals in the air, and rushed towards Guyang Ding!

"How dare evil people show off their power in front of me!" Gu Yangding sneered disdainfully, and the handprints on his chest transformed. The little Bodhisattva with three heads and six arms on his head raised the magic weapon in his hand and ran towards Malika's thirteen little Bodhisattvas.

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The thirteen little Bodhisattvas did not wait for the magic weapon to come to them, and suddenly gathered together in one place. It seemed as if there was some attraction in the middle, pulling them into a ball.

There was a huge burst of red light, and the figures of the little Bodhisattva who had been huddled together disappeared into the red light.

The red light immediately expanded rapidly and turned into a blood-red angry dragon. He just opened the dragon's mouth and sucked in all the magical weapons that the little Bodhisattva had offered.

Guyang Ding let out a deep shout, turned his handprints on his chest, and the little Bodhisattva above his head expanded rapidly. In the blink of an eye, it became six or seven times larger than before. He was already half the size of Guyang Ding. He jumped up and was riding on

On the blood dragon's neck, he grabbed the blood dragon's neck with both hands, made fists with the other four hands, and struck the blood dragon's head headlessly.

The blood dragon screamed loudly and burst into pieces, turning into thirteen rays of blood. They circled rapidly in the room with a horrifying sharp sound piercing the air. They were like thirteen rays of bloody lightning, shattering everything they hit.

The ancient Yangding mudra changed again, and the swollen little Bodhisattva leaped into the air. In the air, there was a bright light, and there was a faint sound of Sanskrit. In the light, flying flowers fell, like heavy snow. After a while, the whole room was filled with flying flowers of light and shadow.

, a slight fragrance floats in it, secreting the heart and spleen.

The swirling blood light kept rushing towards the little Bodhisattva, but was blocked by flying flowers. As the flying flowers filled the room, the blood light circled slower and slower, as if it could no longer fly, and finally turned into thirteen blood-red statues again.

The little Bodhisattva, each holding his own, stared at Guyang Ding's rising big name, but turned a blind eye to Guyang Ding who was so close.

But Gu Yangding seems to be safe, but in fact it is extremely dangerous. The two people connect their spiritual consciousness through the fundamental seal of wisdom, so that they can communicate across the air. This little transformed Bodhisattva is the embodiment of their spiritual consciousness. The fight at this moment is also

At the level of spiritual consciousness, although the human body will not be harmed, all damage will be borne by the soul. For practitioners like them, once the soul is damaged, it will be much more serious than physical damage.
Chapter completed!