civilwarnovels Chapter 160
Chapter 160
Saying that, the golden light on Li Shimin’s body skyrocketed, and the terrifying aura dispersed.
The golden-armored boy was surrounded by this terrifying aura, and in an instant, he was like falling into an ice cave, trembling all over, and his face was bloodless.
Li Shimin stretched out his hand to grab the golden-armored young general, and a huge golden hand rushed towards the golden-armored young general.
That golden-armored young general is also not ordinary, facing Li Shimin’s monstrous arrogance, although his face is afraid, he still acts as before.
I saw that he blew a mouthful of the big hand, and a yellow wind blew out, hitting the big hand, and at the same time, with the strength of the yellow wind, his body retreated sharply, turned into a streamer, and drilled towards the monk camp.
Li Shimin waved his big golden hand to scatter the yellow wind, and then the golden hand suddenly lengthened and grabbed the streamer, which dodged up and down in the air, and couldn’t be caught like a loach.
Suddenly, Sanskrit sounds, and the five-colored Buddha light flashes in the army of monks and soldiers, and the Buddha light rises, and a golden Buddha hand rises from the monk’s array, forming a handprint in his hand, and strikes towards the golden hand that Li Shimin has transformed.
One of the two golden hands is full of majesty, and the other is full of peace.
The two forces collided together, making an earth-shattering sound.
“Boom !!”
It was also this blow that helped the golden-armored young general to relieve the siege, and the yellow streamer got into the Buddha soldier camp.
“Count you running fast!”
Li Shimin also stopped chasing, and the identity of this golden-armored young general he had guessed was the yellow wind monster of the eight hundred miles of Yellow Wind Ridge.
This person fled into the camp of monks and soldiers, there must still be a dependency, Li Shimin did not care about him, first broke the array of monks and soldiers formed by these hundreds of millions of monks and soldiers.
The Buddha Hand condensed by the power of tens of billions of monks and soldiers is extraordinary, but the power of this Buddha Hand is still small for Li Shimin.
Li Shimin urged the mana and slapped it with a palm, and the big hand and the golden Buddha hand that were transformed slammed into each other.
In an instant, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and the two palms erupted with terrifying energy fluctuations, and waves of qi came out from the opposite sides of the two palms, stirring on the battlefield.
Li Shimin shouted, and the aura on his body suddenly increased a little, and the big hand that was transformed instantly became a little more substantial, and at the same time, he also pressed the Buddha hand down by one meter.
With only a meter away, but it had already broken the stalemate, the big hand was still pressing down, and gradually, the light on the Buddha’s hand began to slowly darken.
With the continuous pressure of the big hand, there were already many monks and soldiers who could not bear this power, spitting blood in their mouths, and those with lower cultivation directly exploded and died.
In an instant, the light on the Buddha’s hand became dim, and it could no longer hold the downward pressure of the big hand, and it broke apart in an instant.
“Boom !!”
The big hand broke through the barrier of the Buddha hand and slapped mercilessly in the Buddha soldier array, the Buddha hand slapped down, making a heaven-shaking noise, the earth was shot into huge cracks, and millions of soldiers were slapped into meatloaf by the way.
At the same time that the ground shattered, that big hand burst out a huge energy and exploded in the monk soldier array.
“Boom !!”
With another loud bang, a mushroom cloud rose up in the monk soldier array, and hundreds of millions of monks and soldiers were instantly destroyed by half.
As soon as the monk soldiers broke the array, it was time for the Great Tang soldiers to reap the battlefield.
“Kill !!”
“Kill !!”
“Kill !!”
The Great Tang army burst out with a murderous aura that rushed into the sky and rushed towards the monks.
Although those monks did not die under Li Shimin’s palm, they were also shaken half to death by the aftermath, and there was still combat power.
Even if there is combat strength, there is no morale, I saw more than 100 million monks and soldiers fleeing in a hurry on the battlefield, and the entire battlefield has become a slaughterhouse for the Great Tang army.
Li Shimin did not care how the Great Tang Army harvested the lives of the monks and soldiers, and flew directly to the monks’ camp.
Inside the monk’s barracks, in a military tent.
That yellow wind strange face is like earth, seeing Li Shimin’s palm, he defeated hundreds of millions of troops, and the idea of running for his life had long been born in his heart, but seeing the big monk next to him sitting indifferently chanting Buddhist scriptures, his heart was very puzzled.
“Master, what kind of scripture are you reciting here?”
The great monk’s face was quiet and peaceful, but he kept turning the Buddha beads in his hand and chanting with a smile.
“Master, you are not frightened and stupid by Li Shimin, if you don’t run my Huangfeng Great Sage, you have to take a step first!”
After saying that, the Yellow Wind Monster was about to go out, only to hear the big monk slowly speak.
“Why should the donor panic.”
Seeing that the great monk was so calm, Huang Feng was a little puzzled in his heart, and hurriedly asked, “What magical powers does the master have?” ”
Unexpectedly, the great bhikkhu just smiled and said, “Amitabha Buddha!” ”
Huang Fengwei looked depressed: “At such a critical juncture, the master still has to sell the pass.” ”
“No, no matter what magical powers you have, this Li Shimin is difficult to deal with, young master, I’d better run quickly.”
Saying that, he turned into a yellow streamer and fled towards the north.
The great monk shook his head slightly, ignored his whereabouts, and began to recite the scriptures intently again.
Li Shimin had already stepped into the camp and sensed that the Yellow Wind Monster was fleeing into the distance at an extremely fast speed. Li Shimin was about to chase after him, and suddenly felt a very dangerous aura coming from a large tent.
Li Shimin was shocked in his heart, and his expression instantly became serious.
Walking slowly towards the big tent, I saw a monk sitting cross-legged on the ground chanting scriptures, but the breath did not come from him.
Li Shimin activated his perception and suddenly found that at some point, his perception had been imprisoned.
The perception was sealed, as if an eye was missing, an ear was missing, and Li Shimin was unaware!
Li Shimin had an ominous feeling in his heart.
Perception is sealed, and there is only one bhikkhu in front of him, but this bhikkhu ignores himself.
Li Shimin opened his mouth and asked, “Master, what kind of scripture did you read?” ”
The bhikkhu still smiled and said, “Amitabha.” ”
Li Shimin’s brows frowned slightly, he didn’t know what the hell this monk was doing, but he only listened to him constantly chanting scriptures, and his heart was annoyed.
“You monk is very noisy, I ask you, who are you and what are you doing here?”
This time, the monk did not even say “Amitabha Buddha”, but only focused on his own chanting.
“In that case, don’t blame you for being rude!”
Li Shimin raised his hand, his body shining with golden light, and the terrifying aura escaped, while the monk still sat calmly, not moving
Li Shimin waved his palm towards the monk, and saw a wave of Buddha light rising from the ground in front of the bhikkhus, and Li Shimin’s palm slapped on the Buddha light, as if it was on cotton, and the strength was completely consumed.
“Amitabha.”
As the monk spoke again, a burst of Sanskrit sounds came from underground, as if coming to hell.
Then, more Buddha light burst out from the ground. That Buddha light is getting more and more, and it seems to surround Li Shimin in it.