Tales of Herding Gods

Golden Summit Fight

Chapter 482: Golden Summit Fight

Above the surrounding mountains, demonic clouds rose from the temples, and high-ranking demon monks rode on the clouds and flew towards the Golden Summit, full of murderous intent.

Xing'an's aura was so strong that almost all the monks in Xiao Leiyin Temple knew that a powerful enemy had arrived, so they rushed over.

Xing An stood on the golden roof of the Little Leiyin Temple, as if he was in an empty place. He ignored the many demon monks who came from the Little Leiyin Temple and said with a smile: "Why do you want to die? The only one who will die on this mountain is the great doctor Qin. Doctor Qin, let's settle the grudge between you and me first."

Pangongcuo was overjoyed. He took two steps forward with his hands on the ground, raised his head and said fiercely, "Master Doctor Qin, Senior Brother Xing'an is calling you, why don't you come up and die?"

Jing Yan looked at Xu Shenghua and whispered, "Young Master..."

Xu Shenghua frowned, and he had no idea what to do in this situation. Little Tathagata couldn't bear to let the masters of Little Leiyin Temple die, so he would definitely not help. And his cultivation was far inferior to Xing'an, so he was of no use at all.

Qin Mu raised his hand to stop the demon ape from charging forward, took a step forward, and asked tentatively: "Senior Brother Xing'an, if I help you get rid of the hidden disease in your body, can you avoid death?"

Pangongcuo seemed to have heard the most ridiculous thing and laughed out loud: "Xiao Qinzi, you are just dreaming..."

"good."

Xing An was overjoyed and said, "If you can eliminate my hidden danger, I will let you go."

Pangongcuo was dumbfounded, turned his head, and stammered, "Senior Brother Xing'an, you are joking, right?"

Xu Shenghua was also dumbfounded and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Xing An said leisurely: "I don't have to kill him. For me, it is natural for prey to resist. Last time, he teamed up with a group of masters to resist and injured me, forcing me to retreat. In fact, I admired him very much. However, if Doctor Qin wants to survive, he must return my body parts to me."

Qin Mu also said happily: "Okay! But I have returned some body parts to the master." After that, he took out the real dragon's nest and took out all the arms and legs inside.

"That's nothing. Just give it back to them and I'll get it back."

Xing An stepped forward and checked them one by one. When he checked the leg where Qin Mu had poisoned, he could not help but hesitate. He looked up at Qin Mu with a flickering gaze: "This leg seems to be different from before. Doctor Qin, I am also proficient in medicine. This leg must have been tampered with."

Qin Mu went forward to check it out, scratched his head and said, "I gave this leg to someone else. Look, there was surgery here."

Xing An narrowed his eyes and looked at his expression. He really couldn't see any flaws, but he was really afraid of Qin Mu's medical skills.

"Great Master, I still owe you a leg. You take this one first."

He threw the poisoned leg to Pangong Co, who turned pale and shouted, "Qin, you poisoned my leg, didn't you? Tell me the truth! Brother Xing'an, can I not take this leg? I will die if I take it! Don't even mention that Qin used a knife, I don't even want to touch it!"

Xing An took the leg back and said calmly: "I gave it to you, but you didn't want it. So I only owe you a leg."

Pangongcuo groaned, feeling extremely conflicted, and said hastily, "Give it to me, I'll see if it's poisonous..."

Xing An threw the leg to him, opened the box, and put many body parts into the box. His eyes fell on Qin Mu, and then circled around Xu Sheng Hua, and then fell on the demon ape, praising him again and again, saying: "You are all talented. It will be fun to harvest them after you have achieved something. Great Honored, you must also work hard to practice, and don't let the younger generation ride on your head."

Pangong Tso was filled with rage but had no place to vent it, so he groaned and stopped talking.

Xing'an looked at the golden bowl. The golden bowl had been taken out of Qin Mu's painting by Xiao Tathagata and other monks and was hanging in the air. Wei Wushen folded his arms, with half of his body standing in a small magic cloud above the golden bowl, and the other half of his body turned into a curved cloud and was suppressed in the bowl by the golden bowl.

The witch god Wei looked at Xing'an and sneered.

"Wu Shen Kui, the Great Master once borrowed your spirit to worship me."

Xing An smiled and said, "I will give you one more chance now. Bow to me again and see if you can bow me to death."

The witch god Wei said leisurely: "Your real name has been exposed, it is easy to kill you. But I am not in a hurry, I still want to see how you jump up and down and behave in an ugly way. Everyone on this mountain will die. Why should I be in a hurry?"

Xing An smiled slightly, looked at Little Tathagata, and said: "The main dish is more delicious when eaten last. Wei Wushen is the main dish, and Yuan Ding Tathagata is the appetizer. Tathagata, do you want to resist me?"

Little Tathagata put his hands together and said, "Brother Xing'an mentioned my name in front of the witch god Kui. I am destined to return to heaven. Even if I don't die at the hands of Brother Xing'an, I will die under the worship of the witch god Kui. Monks are free from all four elements, so it doesn't matter if you take away my cultivation. But if I die, the Little Leiyin Temple will probably be reduced to ashes. I can't bear to see my demon clan's lineage disappear, so I would like to ask Brother Xing'an to teach me something."

His aura suddenly became extremely powerful, and his whole body was shining with precious light. His body shook, and a ring of Buddha light formed behind him, with twenty gods appearing in the ring.

At this moment, the aura of Little Tathagata was as heavy as a mountain covered with Buddhist treasures. A spirit leaped out from behind him. It had a big head and a small body. Its head was covered with bumps, its eyes were wide open, its gaze was extremely bright, and there was a goat horn on its forehead that was raised upwards!

His soul has goat feet and a head like a unicorn. He has a solemn appearance and an extraordinary bearing.

When they were caught in his gaze, everyone present felt guilty and dared not look directly at him.

His long horns can distinguish right from wrong and are extremely sharp. When Pangong Tso saw the horns, his face changed drastically, he was terrified and quickly dodged.

He had done so many immoral things that he felt he might be killed by this horn at any time.

"It turns out that the monk is a Xiezhi who has attained enlightenment."

Xing An was delighted to see the prey and praised: "No wonder your cultivation is so strong. In ancient times, you were also considered a divine object! Although I have many collections, none of them are as sacred as yours."

Little Tathagata shouted loudly, and his vital energy exploded. Countless thunders gathered in the sky, and the thunders in the rolling evil clouds burst upwards, forming a divine bridge of thousands of feet of light, illuminating the mountains.

His Xiezhi soul leaped up, stepped on the divine bridge to the end, and stood in the demonic cloud. Thunder poured all over his body, but his soul was half Buddha and half Xiezhi, like a Xiezhi god standing there. His soul became more and more vast, and he pressed his big hand downward, and his palm covered half of Mount Sumeru.

Xing'an's body did not move, a divine bridge stretched across the sky, and his soul jumped onto the divine bridge and headed straight for the soul of the giant Buddha in the air.

The corner of Qin Mu's eyes twitched. Xing'an's soul had changed again, and it was completely different from the battle at Tiansheng Academy.

This time, his soul was a Taoist with a turtle back and a Teng Snake wrapped around his body.

Boom——

Thousands of lightning bolts exploded in the air, and the two people's souls collided violently in mid-air. Bright lightning flashed in all directions, and every collision formed a lightning net. The mountains below were reflected in black and white.

The black ones are the shadows of the mountains, the trees and the hall; the white ones are the light of thunder.

Little Tathagata's footsteps moved, and Xing'an's footsteps were also moving. When the two of them moved, the two divine bridges in the air were also moving horizontally. When the divine bridges moved, the souls standing on the divine bridges also changed their positions.

After a while, there was a sudden loud noise, and the Xiezhi deity fell from the divine bridge and landed on the golden roof. The terrifying air waves exploded in all directions, blowing everyone off balance.

Blood was oozing from the corner of Little Tathagata's mouth. He gathered his robe and put the hurricane into his sleeves to avoid hurting the demon monk in the mountains.

"I lost, Senior Brother Xing'an, just take my cultivation."

Little Tathagata collected his soul and the divine bridge, his face turned pale. The demon monks in the temples in the surrounding mountains hurriedly took off into the air and flew towards the Golden Summit with murderous intent.

The little Tathagata sat cross-legged, with a huge body. He stopped everyone and said, "My fellow disciples, after my divine treasure was taken away, I will inevitably die. After I die, you will go to the Great Leiyin Temple. Ma Tathagata of the Great Leiyin Temple is my nephew. He has a broad mind and can accommodate you all."

The evil monks were filled with grief and fell to the ground crying.

Xing An collected the Yuanshen and the divine bridge, and said leisurely: "Why are you all so sad? I don't like killing. I just want to take the cultivation of Yuan Ding Tathagata. I don't want his life, so there is no need to be sad. Moreover, I will also take the Yuanshen of Kui Wushen. Don't worry, your Tathagata will not die. Yuan Ding Tathagata, please open your divine treasure."

Little Tathagata was calm, his body shook violently, and loud noises were heard. Layers of divine treasures in his body opened up, and extremely rich precious light burst out from his body, illuminating the entire mountain. He said in a deep voice, "Senior Brother Xing'an, just take it away."

As Xing'an stepped forward, the sky suddenly darkened. Darkness surged in from the west, submerging the mountains and drowning the ruins.

Xing An looked at the darkness that was covering the sky above Mount Xumi and praised: "Daxu is really mysterious."

He walked forward, gently spread his hands to the sides, and sword lights flew out from between his fingers, ready to cut off Little Tathagata's divine treasure. Suddenly, the witch god Wei laughed loudly: "Yuanding, accept my worship!"

The small evil cloud above the golden bowl changed and turned into an altar, and the spirit of the witch god Wei bowed his head in worship.

Little Tathagata's face changed drastically, and Xing An sneered, "Want to kill him in front of me? Dream on!"

The sword in his hand suddenly cut down, and mysterious light suddenly wrapped around the little Tathagata's body. The mysterious light formed layers of seals, and countless runes changed, trapping the little Tathagata's body.

The witch god Wei prostrated himself on the altar. Little Tathagata groaned. Even though there was the seal of Xing'an between them, his soul was driven out of his body by him. His soul was torn into pieces and he almost died.

Xing'an's expression also changed, and he slapped out with his palm, hitting the altar.

The witch god Wei laughed loudly, stood up and bowed to him. Xing'an's spirit was shaken, and his soul suddenly disintegrated. He fell to the ground and died.

The golden bowl made a loud bang and broke into pieces. The Yuanshen of the Wushen jumped out, stretched his body, and laughed: "You are just a mortal, a chicken and a dog, and you are not worth a single blow. You thought I wanted to kill Yuan Ding to embarrass you, but you didn't know that I wanted to kill you! Good disciple, come here!"

Pangong Tso held the leg and trembled.

At this moment, Xing'an's box moved. The box opened, and Xing'an sat up straight, smiling and saying, "Good witchcraft!"

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