Zongwu: Looting luck, all the heroines are numb

Chapter 79
How can one mountain accommodate two tigers!

In the hinterland of the Central Plains of Henan, there is a giant sect facing each other in the south and north.

After experiencing the incident of Xuanci breaking the precepts, this is the moment when Shaolin is at its weakest and the people's hearts are most distracted in the past century. How long will it take for it to be destroyed now?

Moreover, there is a Tathagata palm hidden in Shaolin Temple, which is the key for Lin En to break the secret of heaven and man, and it is also the only means to completely kill the heavenly demon.

According to the memory of the previous life, this Tathagata palm is hidden in the Daxiong Hall, behind the Tathagata Buddha statue.

Of course, these cannot be said on the bright side.

It just so happens that Shaolin's own buttocks have not been clean these years, the entire Songshan area has become Shaolin's back garden, Shaolin has been in power for these years when Xuanci was in charge, and the top beam was not upright and the bottom beam was crooked, so many monks with crooked mouths came out.

This gave Lynn an excuse to crusade.

XuanNan pointed at Lin En and yelled: "The devil! If you want to commit a crime, there is no reason to worry about it. Brother Fang Zhang is here to destroy us. What else is there to say at this moment! Fight him!"

Xuan Ku nodded to show his approval, and said in a low voice: "Where is the 72 monk? Arrange the Arhat formation and join me to defeat the devil!"

At Xuan Ku's command, 72 tall and strong warrior monks rushed out of the temple. They held the sticks and danced tightly in their hands!There were even more shouts and shouts coming from his mouth.

This is exactly Shaolin's famous Arhat Formation of Conquering the Dragon and Subduing the Tiger.

Each monk has a 72 unique skills. They are connected with each other, and each person's true energy can be superimposed. Theoretically, it can suppress all innate warriors. It is the finale of Shaolin!
These monks surrounded Lin En!
After the battle was completed, Xuan Ku said coldly: "Your Excellency is always targeting me at Shaolin! Today, I, Shaolin, will definitely attack and suppress you, the devil, and give an explanation to the dead brother Xuanci and all martial arts in the world!"

"Hahaha! It's so funny. That old man Xuanci didn't abide by the rules and regulations. How can he blame me for committing suicide after being exposed? You Shaolin have oppressed the good people near Songshan Mountain so hard these years. I will say that I am The devil? You Shaolin have a big tone." Lynn said disdainfully.

"Hmph, sharp teeth and sharp mouth! Let's see how long you can last under the Demon Subduing Array!" Xuan Ku is full of confidence in the Demon Subduing Array. Can he, Lin En, compare with 72 monks in the superposition of magical skills?
"It's exactly what I want, and I also want to see the mystery of this world-shattering Demon Subduing Array!"

When the two voices fell to the ground, the monks moved and spun clockwise rapidly, and the scepter in their hands hit Lin En like a storm.

"Carved into a trick!"

The endless shadows of sticks did not pose any threat to Lin En. In his left hand, dozens of fast-moving sticks were easily rolled up under his armpit.

"Give it back to you."

Ring stick returns at a faster rate.

Seeing this scene, "Jie the Arhat Tower!" Xuan Ku commanded loudly from the outside.

The monks on the outside turned over the shoulders of the monks on the inner circle, and folded their palms together to form a wall of true energy.

The counter-attack stick hit the Zhenqi wall, creating ripples.

Many monks had blood dripping from the corners of their mouths.

"hold onto!"

"Hehehe, 72 second-rate masters are like imitating innate high-quality? Fake ones are fake after all. If you can block the ring stick, then can you block my palms?"

Lin En waved his hands like a thousand-handed Avalokitesvara, and the yin and yang forces of Liuyang Palm and Baihong Palm hit the Zhenqi wall fiercely!
Just hearing the sound of the wave, the Zhenqi Wall didn't hold on for even a second.

The two palms hit the monks hard.

There were endless screams, and all the monks were knocked into the air like baseballs.

The blood spurted wildly all over the sky, and with just one move, Lin En abolished the dragon-subduing tiger formation. The yin and yang forces in the bodies of the monks were constantly colliding, and these people wailed in the square of Nuoda.

"The devil of the forest! You." Xuan Ku was inexplicably astonished, he didn't even hold on for half a stick of incense in the big formation with high hopes, and the Shaolin monks were full of despair!
Lin En didn't care about this, and was about to wave his hands to let the warriors who followed behind him chase him down.

A very majestic voice came, which made some second-rate masters fall to the ground directly!

"Amitabha!" The old monk in a gray monk's robe and holding a broom was obviously far away, but he just took two or three steps and stepped over to block Lin En.

Xuanku and Xuannan looked at each other when they saw the strong support. Isn't this old monk the sweeper of the Sutra Pavilion?Unexpectedly, it turned out to be an innately high-level divine monk, and Shaolin was saved. The two of them were so excited that they couldn't contain themselves: "Elder Divine Monk! Please save Shaolin from the fire and water."

"The Divine Foot Sutra!" Lin En murmured to himself. He knew that the old monk in front of him was the famous sweeping monk, but he never expected that the other monk actually practiced the Divine Foot Sutra!And it’s already a success!The divine communication from the end of the world is at your fingertips.

The sweeping monk was dressed in ethereal robes, with kind brows and kind eyes, clasped his hands together and said, "Benefactor Lin, your demonic thoughts have entered your mind, and your murderous intent is shocking. You have fallen into the way of Shura. For the sake of the common people, please let go of your murderous thoughts and follow me." The Demon Suppressing Pagoda has been practiced for a hundred years, and the killing thought has been eliminated."

Lin En laughed wildly and said: "You old monk, you are crazy about chanting Buddha and chanting! Should I kill Nian Zhong? The Khitan raided the grass and valleys every year in Western Xia, and the border people were seriously injured. Are these people demons? Why haven't I seen you go to succumb to demons? This Shaolin Has Yisi ever made a single contribution to the world? On the contrary, the famine has driven countless farm laborers to death in the mountains. I think you, Shaolin, have too many double standards!"

"Devil! Talking nonsense!" The sweeping monk swept the broom in his hand and swept toward Lin En with all his strength.

"How do you say that you have a sore spot?" Lin En didn't dare to neglect, and stretched out his hand to pat it, facing it with the Happy Six Suns Palm.

"Boom!" A muffled sound spread far away, shattering the glazed tiles of the treasure temple quite a bit.

A terrifying energy spread out in all directions centered on the two of them.

"All the monks retreat!" Seeing the shocking destructive power, Xuan Ku quickly ordered all the monks to retreat to the main hall.

And the warriors who followed Lin En also retreated to the deployment area dozens of feet away.

The sweeping monk and Lin En each groaned and stepped back a few feet.

"Old monk, don't look at your age, your vitality is comparable to that of a young man!" After facing each other, Lin En had to admit that the old monk in front of him was not weaker than himself, and he was a formidable opponent!
"Amitabha! Benefactor Lin is not bad, but I don't know one thing. Why is there traces of my Shaolin God's Foot Sutra in Lin Benefactor's true energy?" The sweeping monk was surprised. Why did the young man in front of him have traces of the divine foot meridian in his internal energy?
"Hahaha! The old monk beat me, I'm telling you!"

"Amitabha! It looks like we still have to have a fight with Lord Lin!" The sweeping monk bowed his head and proclaimed the Buddha's name. The next moment, his monk's robes clapped like balloons, and at the same time, golden body protection energy appeared on his body.

"The magical power of Vajra is indestructible!!!" The monks in the treasure hall were overjoyed. This magical power has not been successfully practiced in Shaolin for a hundred years. Once this skill is developed, it is almost invincible.

(End of this chapter)