Zongwu: Looting luck, all the heroines are numb

Chapter 22 The King of the Great Wheel, Jiumozhi, Shows His Violence

This Taoist finger is so powerful!

"Shaolin Blossom Finger!" Duan Zhengchun exclaimed in surprise, he mustered all the energy in his body, and shot out a strong Yang finger.

This finger Jiumozhi only used three parts of his force, but Duan Zhengchun blasted it out with great force.

The two internal forces collided, like a grenade exploding!
The shocking explosion caused people in the entire hall to stagger, the strong wind swept across, and the Buddha statue in the hall was slightly unstable!

Duan Zhengchun stepped back five steps in a row to stop his figure, and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

"Duan Lang!"

"Master!"

Dao Baifeng and Qin Hongmian exclaimed at the same time, jumped out of the crowd, and supported him from both sides.

Seeing this scene, Jiumozhi clicked his tongue and said: "What a blessing to the donor! Both beauties are of national beauty and heavenly beauty. Although their youth is gone, their charm is even better than before. The young monk is almost moved."

Jiumozhi's voice contained innate innocence, his hands were shaped like treasure bottles, and he spoke bewitching words from the air. Everyone in the hall was upset and surprised, and their chests felt uncomfortable.

"Amitabha! King Fudo, how can you, an innate warrior, be so frivolous!" The old monk in the middle, with his back turned, finally spoke.

This voice was broad and deep, and it immediately suppressed the bewitching voice.

Although this old monk is also in the innate state, his energy and blood have declined to the extreme. It is obvious that his life is coming to an end.

"What a good one, Buddhist Zhengyin! I must be the master Ku Rong who was in the world 50 years ago!" Jiumozhi seemed to be bragging about the other person, but his expression was impatient. This old monk only became innate at seventy, but he himself achieved it at the age of 25. Xiantian, overwhelming Tubo for 20 years!

How can a dying person compare with a beauty like himself?
"Master Jiumo, I don't know why you came here today! Our sect has something to do today, so please leave quickly!" Master Kurong didn't care about the other party's frivolous tone, and persuaded him with kind words.

Everyone who had recovered, especially Dao Baifeng and Qin Hongmian looked at the fan monk in front of them with hatred.

Jiumozhi didn't take it seriously and said with a light tone: "Master Kurong's words are different. Buddhism in the world is one family. How can I come here presumptuously? I am here to fulfill the promise I made back then."

"Assuming that you are not a bad visitor, I dare to ask the master how much commitment he has to involve this temple." Master Kurong asked.

Facing the innate evil guest, Zen Master Kurong had no choice but to ask patiently for the sake of the safety of Tianlong Temple.

Jiumozhi didn't answer in a hurry, instead, he walked around the palace to show everyone's eyes, there are those who are disgusted and resentful, but there is no fear or admiration, it seems that his display of force just now was not enough, he is a bitch Guru Fan Guo, where he can decide life and death with one word, who would dare to disobey?

Jiumozhi first used his hands to pull out a flaming sword and aimed it at a bronze bell outside the temple!I saw the copper bell turn into a pool of molten iron and fall to the ground in the next second. The high temperature was so high that it was clearly visible in the room.

Everyone in the hall was horrified and inexplicable, what a miracle this is!Is this the innate power?

Only then did Jiumozhi proudly say: "Master Kurong! How dare you ask me about my flame knife! Is it possible for your temple to compete?"

"Amitabha, the master's skill is good! There is no one in this temple!" Master Kurong could feel the shocking power of this move without turning around. He asked himself that he could take the next move at most, as for the second move, he could only resign himself to fate.

This Jiumozhi must have a lot of intentions in such a demonstration!
Outside Tianlong Temple, the copper bell was completely turned into a puddle of molten iron and merged into the temple pool under the lingering power of the flame knife, and large streams of water vapor evaporated in the pool.

The Tufan monks brought by Jiumozhi shouted: "The power of King Ming! His power shocks the world!"

In the treasure hall, everyone in the Duan clan was inexplicably terrified. If this villain was not dealt with properly, Tianlong Temple would be in danger.

"Master Ku Rong, this Flaming Saber is the result of 20 years of painstaking research by me combining the martial arts from all over the world. A young monk can cross the sea, except for the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms of the Beggar Clan. This skill is the best in the world!"

"Amitabha, the master is wise!"

Jiumozhi was very helpful and then changed his voice: "Half of my all-powerful ability is due to my best friend Murong Bo. If he hadn't invited me to visit the Langhuan blessed land and see the world's unique knowledge, I wouldn't be able to do it." It is a pity that my good friend died young when he created such a miraculous skill, but there was always one thing in his mind before he died, the little monk has achieved something today, it should be fulfilling my good friend’s last wish!"

"It's so good! It's so good! The master is really a person who values ​​love and righteousness, but I dare to ask what does this last wish have to do with this temple?"

The topic turned seven or eight turns, and finally came to the point.

"Of course it has something to do with it! The biggest regret in my friend's life is that he wants to see the true method of the six-meridian sword in your temple!! Please also copy a copy of your temple and give it to the little monk. Of course, the little monk doesn't want it for nothing. There are also three Shaolin techniques: Nianhuazhi, Poroyezhi, and Wuxiangjiezhi! It is extremely fair to exchange three fingers with one sword for one sword of the noble sect!!"

Seeing that, Jiumozhi finally revealed his biggest goal for this trip!

The entire treasure hall immediately exploded.

"Dare to be upright! You know that the Six Meridians Excalibur is the supreme magic skill of my Duan family in Dali, and it cannot be learned without the headmaster of Tianlong Temple! You can't even take a look at the royal project! How dare you plot it!" Duan Zhengchun yelled, clutching his chest !
"Quiet!" Zen Master Kurong's Buddhist voice suppressed the noise of the audience.

Then he turned around.

When his true face appeared, everyone in the audience desperately covered their mouths to prevent themselves from making a sound.

I saw that half of the Zen Master's face was like a child's and the other half was like a dead tree!

"What a good one, one dry and one prosperous! Master Kurong is now half dry and prosperous! In time, Master Kurong will be able to break the mystery of life and death!" Jiumozhi boasted, but he was extremely contemptuous in his heart. Still wanting to steal a day to borrow a life!It's a pity, it's a pity, this old monk can't break the secret method after all, this old man's life span is short, it's delusional to want to reincarnate!
Jiumozhi, a martial arts prodigy, saw through the opponent's current situation at a glance and became even more determined.

The other party is just an old man who is about to die.

He is determined to eat Tianlong Temple!
"Master, my ancestors of the Duan family have already passed down the Dharma. Unless the Duan family is extinct, the Six Meridians Divine Sword must not be passed down. I hope Haihan will."

"Then you are toasting and not eating fine wine!" Before Jiumozhi could finish his sentence, a flaming knife aimed at Master Kurong and made a sneak attack.

"Despicable!" No one would have thought that being a Tubo national teacher, a congenital warrior would go to sneak attack!
The five great monks of Tianlong Temple and Duan Zhengchun immediately formed a sword formation, and the sword energy of the six paths and one yang finger burst out in an attempt to stop the flame knife.

But how can the divine skills of innate warriors be so easy to stop!

The flame knife easily broke through the six paths and one yang finger sword energy, and the six people were directly overturned by the innate true energy!Duan Zhengchun was even more injured, and he fainted immediately after taking a mouthful of black blood.

And Master Kurong was just struggling to block the remaining power of the flame sword!

The five elder monks quickly got up and surrounded Jiumozhi.

The feet of these five people spun in unison, and the speed became faster and faster!

"Huh, pretending to be a ghost!"

In fact, these five monks are eminent monks who have reached the fourth level of Yiyang finger and have each mastered a magic sword!

Next, the sword energy of the five people surrounded Jiumo Zhituan!
(End of this chapter)