Chapter 2888

The sudden appearance of more than a dozen martial artists in the sky made tie Chengfeng's eyes tremble, and his eyes showed panic uncontrollably.

"Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, it's a Buddhist." and Mu Qubing around tie Chengfeng turned pale with fear, and even began to tremble constantly.

He never dreamed that they would meet Yunfo Buddhist here!

Cloud Buddhists, at the end of the sea of suffering, represent absolute authority and supreme existence.

The martial arts at the end of the cloud sea have low strength because they are oppressed by the prohibition of the bitter sea.

But the cloud Buddhism is different. In the rumor, they can easily reach the near holy strength by relying on Lycoris radiate.

At the moment, the more than a dozen martial artists in front of Nie Tian and others are very strong, and the weakest is the Ninth level and half saint. Among them, there are several near Saint strongmen, and even one third level near saint.

Although such strength is not very strong, it is definitely a super strong at the end of the bitter sea.

You know, even the sea masters like tiechengfeng and Tulu have just stepped into the near holy realm.

"Hey hey, the patriarch was right. These idiots really came." at this time, a Buddhist martial artist smiled and said coldly. He looked at Nie Tian's eyes as if he were looking at a group of idiots.

In his eyes, Nie Tian and others are no different from idiots. They try their best to find a secret channel and risk their lives to enter Yunfo peak. However, when they come, they should become the sacrificial goods of the red blood sacrificial array. This is not an idiot.

"Haha, our ancestors gave the 108 compass maps to the masters of these sea areas. These fools never dreamed that it was actually a trap. Haha!" another shijiawu laughed and was very arrogant.

Tie Chengfeng and others looked at each other with a stunned face. They didn't know what these Buddhist monks were talking about. Their expression was really no different from that of an idiot.

But Nie Tian's face was dignified. He understood what Shi Jiawu was saying.

At the beginning, Shi's ancestors gave the compass map to the master of the sea area, deliberately leaving a secret channel to enter Yunfo peak in the map, which is basically to lure the master of these sea areas into Yunfo peak one day.

After entering Yunfo peak, the masters of these sea areas will not only not get Manzhu shahua, but also become the sacrificial products of the red blood sacrificial array.

Nie Tian is now convinced that the red blood sacrifice array must have been laid by the cloud Buddha Buddhist family.

Such a large array must have taken a long time.

After arranging the sacrificial array, the Buddhist monks of Yunfo will open the compass map, which is tantamount to opening the trap arranged in advance and letting the Lord of the sea jump into the pit.

There is more than one secret passage, which is tantamount to dispersing the masters of all the sea areas. In this way, it is very easy to kill these people.

"Father, why can't I understand what these people are talking about?" tielongdeng was about to be scared silly at this time, looking at tie Chengfeng with a dull face.

But tie Chengfeng's expression is not much better than his, but also frightened and confused.

"Gentlemen, we broke into the cloud Buddha peak by mistake. Please raise your hand and spare us." Mu Qubing, calm down, looked up at the Buddhist monk in the sky and said respectfully.

"Spare you? OK!" a Buddhist martial artist sneered, and then the figure moved directly, slapped it hard, and suddenly the violent palm force rolled down, and the void trembled for it. The surrounding space suddenly tightened, as if it would be pulled to pieces by giant force.

The strength of this martial artist is not weak. He is already near the saint's first level cultivation. The power under one palm is enough to kill Mu Qubing directly.

"Brother tie, help me!" Mu Qubing's eyes trembled and shouted in horror, hoping that tie Chengfeng could save him.

But tie Chengfeng stood where he was, like a puppet, motionless at all.

"Die!" the Buddhist martial artist roared like thunder, with a fierce and terrible momentum. It was obvious that he wanted to kill Mu Qubing directly.

Mu Qubing's strength is too weak. His blood is not enough to stimulate manzhushahua's strength, so such a person has no need to live.

"Boom!" but at this time, Mu Qubing was desperate, but a sword shadow roared out, directly blocking the fatal blow in the air.

"Roar!" the air roared, and the void trembled. At the moment when the sword wave surged, the figure of the Buddhist monk was forced to retreat hundreds of meters.

"Hmm?" the man held his body and was surprised, and then his cold eyes stared at Nie Tian.

When he perceived Nie Tian's strength, his eyes could not help shrinking, and his surprise and shock were written on his face.

He didn't expect that the martial artist who broke his palm as soon as he shot and beat him back had only second-order and semi holy cultivation.

He is a Buddhist martial artist. He is a first-class near saint. He was defeated by a second-class semi saint. How is this possible?

"Smelly boy, you want to die!" but the next moment, the man's eyes were cold and his killing intention surged out. After a fierce roar, the whole man was like a fierce beast with crazy hair, his palms came out together and roared down towards Nie Tian.

"Hum!" Nie Tian felt the violent force coming on his face, but he was not afraid at all. Instead, he sneered. Then he cut the stars in his hand and roared out directly. The shadow of the sword broke through the abyss like a wild dragon and burst into the sky.

"Boo! Boo!" the shadow of the sword roared. The sword was intended to burst out terrible power in the air. The two fist shadows in the air were directly smashed by the bombardment.

"Not good!" and at the next moment, the warrior suddenly noticed something bad, his eyes suddenly trembled and screamed.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

"Bang!" in the void, a dull sound came out, and the figure of the man flew back to the sky, leaving a bloody stain in the air, and then burst into a piece of blood light in the air.

The shocking scene made everyone's eyes tremble, and there was a dead silence for several seconds.

"Bold! You dare to kill my Shijia warrior!" after the silence, there was an outbreak of rage. A Shijia warrior roared like thunder, and his whole body suddenly released, stirring in the air, vigorous and violent.

This martial artist is a second-order near saint.

"Die for me!" the next moment, he roared, and a long black gun appeared in his hand. The gun swept like a dragon. There were eight gun shadows in the air, one by one, and all of them were violently pressed against Nie Tian.

"You Buddhist dare to kill us, why don't I dare to kill him!" Nie Tian sneered, and then his figure moved. The sword was full of fierce sword intention, like the sharp blade of a storm roaring in the air, which seemed to tear everything apart.

At the sight of this scene, the eyes of other Buddhist practitioners trembled.

They obviously didn't expect that a second-order semi holy warrior should contain such terrible power in his body!

This silver haired warrior is not simple!