Facing the blood wave that had reached the fourteenth level of strength, Master Xuanzang was not afraid at all even though he had just woken up and his strength was only at the thirteenth level.

"A poor monk came from the Eastern Tang Dynasty... How dare you dare to attack me! You are a small skill, but you dare to do the same thing!"

"The mighty Tianlong!"

"boom!"

The bloody Buddha's light exploded, and the nine-ringed tin staff crashed down. The whole sea of ​​blood trembled, and two consecutive waves of fourteenth-level blood in front of it shattered!

Xuanzang waved his Zen staff, like a small whirlwind, running through the sea of ​​blood!

But after all, he had just woken up. He was out of breath after just rushing two miles, and gasped: "I haven't moved my muscles and bones for a long time, and I am not skilled at wielding this nine-ring tin staff."

Situ Hong instantly gathered two handfuls of Gatling and threw them over: "Master, use this!"

"This..." Xuanzang took it, his eyes slightly confused, but then he remembered the unenlightened memory before he woke up.

The strong arms held a handful of Gatling in each hand, and with a low hum, the eight steel pipes began to rotate!

"Amitabha."

"I didn't expect that my Buddhist sect already has such a magical weapon!"

Xuanzang laughed heartily, and the Buddhist energy and demonic energy surged up all over his body. The two Gatling poles were instantly surrounded by Buddha light and the Buddhist inscriptions were rendered.

"Buzz!!"

A terrifying buzzing sound sounded, and within it came the sound of chanting sutras.

Jin Chanzi carried two Gatling guns and pulled the trigger!

"Buzz!!"

The two Gatling guns instantly burst out with hot and dazzling Buddha light, and the Buddha energy rushed towards the sea of ​​​​blood like bullets, shattering the sea of ​​​​blood into pieces!

Even the golden figure behind Jin Chanzi carried two Gatling weapons.

Under Gatlin's roar, Tang Monk looked up to the sky and laughed: "What a treasure, what a treasure! If there had been such a thing back then, the poor monk could have made Tathagata eat beef noodles!"

"This is the true equality of all living beings!"

"Wukong, watch out! I will teach you marksmanship today!"

This scene is simply the opposite of Tiangang.

"No, this is how you Buddhists play!" Dao Wanqian's mentality is about to collapse. They are the same two major lineages, why do you Buddhists play so happily!

It’s just a loudspeaker that plays Buddhist scriptures, it’s just an electronic wooden fish, it’s just a car axle that’s carved with Buddhist scriptures.

Now the Buddha has a gun?

This is a pure Buddha, a golden cicada who has been the Buddha for ten lifetimes!

Dao Wanqian stared at the strange scene in front of him, the golden cicada's laughter and Gatling's roar seemed to be telling him something.

Times have changed, Mr. Tao!

"Amitabha, baby, you've lost your sight!" Jin Chanzi suddenly looked at the Tao Thousand Thousands, with a loud voice like a bell, "There are three thousand Tao, there is no Tao anywhere!"

As he spoke, Jin Chanzi fired with a gun. With the burst of Buddha energy, he swept away the layers of blood waves and pushed forward again.

"Monster, eat my great magic spell!"

"The poor monk will send you to see the Buddha today!"

"boom!"

Jin Chanzi held the R/PG on his shoulder and pulled the trigger.

The Buddha's energy spurted out, and the missile hit the blood wave in front of him hard.

"boom!!!"

The dazzling Buddha light bursts out, the billowing Buddha energy rises like a mushroom cloud, and a huge "Buddha" character shines brightly!

"The mushroom cloud has come out! Is this Buddhism! This..."

Seeing this terrifying explosion, Dao Wanqian's pupils shrank suddenly, as if they understood something.

"I understand, hahaha, I understand! Master Tao, I understand!" Dao Wanqian's expression suddenly became crazy, and he looked like he was possessed. He raised his hands and said with a smile: "I understand, I understand the principles of Taoism.

The truth!!”

"The Way, the Way!"

"The master's enlightenment is right. As the saying goes, there are three thousand great ways. Everything in heaven and earth is the way!"

"Ballistics is also Tao, and marksmanship is also law! Why stick to formalities!"

"Once enlightened, today the disciple finally sees the great path!"

As he spoke, the whisk in Dao Wanqian's hand turned into a semi-automatic weapon, and the talismans on his waist turned into cartridges.

"boom!"

The boundless Taoist rhyme broke out. At this moment, Dao Wanqian relied on his Taoist insights and finally stepped into the eleventh level of high-level Taoism!

Jin Chanzi's Buddhist energy has been exhausted. After all, he has just woken up. He raised his voice to the sky and said loudly: "I'm coming!"

"Wow!"

Instead of raising a fly whisk, he directly picked up the sniper in a standard posture, and the bullets condensed by Taoism began to be loaded!

The Zhuxian Sword attached to Dao Wanqian's waist turned into a large sniper, floating behind Dao Wanqian.

"There are thousands of disciples, please ask the Patriarch of Sanqing to help!"

"The Immortal Killing Sword, rise!"

"boom!"

Behind Dao Wanqian, three immortal figures slowly gathered together, but at this time, the three pure shadows were armed with a big sniper.

The three figures frowned and looked at the big sniper in their hands. They didn't know why this thing appeared in their hands, and why the Zhuxian Sword became the Zhuxian Sniper.

Thunder rolls from the sky.

"boom!!"

The big sniper in Dao Wanqian's hand burst out with bright thunder and fire, and the bullet penetrated the sea of ​​blood, rolling with thunder and breaking the waves of blood!

"Tai Shang Laojun is as urgent as a law and a bullet!"

"Eat my ground fire grenade!"

Taoist rhyme is always illusory.

But at this moment, Taoism seemed to have a shape, it looked like guns and bullets.

The truth is only within the shooting range, and the Taoism is also within the marksmanship!

Who dares to say that marksmanship is not part of Taoism, and ballistics is also part of Taoism!

"From now on, my Taoist disciples, in addition to Taoist scriptures and talismans, must also practice spears!"

Dao Wanqian felt in his heart that flying swords, magic swords, talismans, etc. were much weaker than this thing!

This thing is still exciting!

Master Dao, I agree.

Who in the Taoist sect will carry a whisk in the future? With a big sniper in hand, this is the real escape from ghosts and gods!

Dao Wanqian looked up to the sky and smiled: "I cultivated myself on Wudang Mountain, and the Jade Emperor bore me to bear the fruit of Dao. With the big sniper trigger in my hand, I know who I am today!"

"Practice three thousand methods of Taoism, and today I can finally see the Great Way!"

Dao Wanqian has never been so confident.

This thing is still good!

With this thing around, who still believes in gods? With a big sniper on the head, Zhenwu Emperor has to be polite to himself!

Many monsters in the Monster Alliance trembled inexplicably, thankful that they had been born a thousand years earlier.

Dao Wanqian has always been a little envious of the happiness of Buddhism, but as a long-standing sect, Daoism always feels that sticking to one's heart is the right way.

But today, after seeing the Buddha holding a gun, Dao Wanqian finally understood what the Great Way is.

At this time, we have reached eighty miles.

Dao Wanqian and Jin Chanzi jointly opened fire, the two gates of Buddhism and Taoism exchanged fire, Dao Yun bullets and Buddha Qi missiles roared.

But at this time, the terrifying impact also reached the fifteenth level of intensity.

Seeing that both of them were exhausted, Lin Fan shouted loudly: "Second Master, come on!"

"Ah?" The second master who was riding on Red Rabbit's face froze, looking at the blood sea wave that was five thousand meters high and reached the fifteenth level of intensity, his eyes were slightly complicated.

Although he was brave back then, but now he has just woken up and his strength is only at the twelfth level.

The second master and Chitu both hesitated for a moment. The second master's already red face turned even redder, and he said in a dry voice: "Me?"

You are afraid that you want me to die!
To be continued...