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Chapter 255 Cold Smile

Chapter 255 Cold Smile

The golden giant palm tens of feet high and the red figure several feet tall are like two gods fighting, and the gold and red collide suddenly in the sky!
boom! ! !
Amidst the violent explosion and roar, the crimson figure and the giant golden palm turned into the purest light almost at the same time. The dazzling golden and red light filled the entire sky, and the shock waves forced everyone to back up again and again, and at the same time hurriedly turned Open your eyes!

After a long time, the sound of the explosion ended and the shock wave dissipated. Xuan Cheng looked at the unscathed Di Lingtian in mid-air, his golden eyes were both shocked and angry, he moved his palms again, and shouted angrily: "See if you can do it again!" Take a few tricks!"

Seeing this, Di Lingtian sneered and said, "You don't need to know how many tricks this seat can handle. What you have to worry about now is how many tricks you bald donkeys can catch this seat!"

As soon as the words fell, Di Lingtian took a step forward, and his body instantly transformed into eight figures, surrounding Xuan Cheng on the swastika, and then a domineering cold shout resounded through the sky!

"Emperor Town Eight Desolations!"

The eight figures and the sixteen fist marks instantly turned into eight crimson phantoms tens of feet high, like eight ancient emperors, attacking Xuan Cheng in the middle with monstrous fierce flames!

"Vajra body protection!" Seeing this loud shout, Xuan Cheng raised his palms that were about to move forward suddenly, and the swastika under his body instantly burst into golden light, surrounding Xuan Cheng. In the blink of an eye, the eight red emperor shadows had already It reached the edge of the swastika, and at this moment, the soaring golden light suddenly turned into a golden giant Buddha tens of feet high!

The Emperor Lin Fist with the fusion of eight paths hit the huge Buddha statue at the same time in no particular order!

boom! ! !
Amidst the intense roar, the Crimson Emperor Shadow exploded and dissipated at the same time, and eight shock waves rushed in all directions instantly, forcing the warriors around to bow their heads to avoid it!

However, besides the Shaolin Temple, which is shrouded in golden Buddha light, all the nearby mountains, rocks and giant trees have been moved and broken. The warriors below looked at Di Lingtian and the huge golden swastika in mid-air with heavy faces!
No matter against God Ling Tian or against Shaolin, they are powerless to resist!
Even Kou Zhong, who has always been open-minded by nature, no longer has the energy to learn the Eight Swords of Heaven. Compared with Shaolin and Di Lingtian, his cultivation is really insignificant!
Thinking of this, he secretly decided that when this matter is over, he will test the world with his sword like his father-in-law Song Que did when he was young to sharpen himself!

And Xu Ziling next to him saw Shaolin's Great Formation of Ten Thousand Buddhas and felt a lot, but because of his good impression of Buddhism, he unconsciously stood on the opposite side of Di Lingtian, which made him feel that his strength was still too weak Yes!

……

After the aftermath of the explosion dissipated, Di Lingtian stood with his hands behind his back. Instead of looking at Xuan Cheng in midair, he looked towards the back mountain of Shaolin. He took a sudden step and fell to the ground!

The others were suddenly surprised, but the moment Di Lingtian stepped forward, the tens of feet tall angry-eyed King Kong around Xuan Cheng shattered into pieces with a bang, and Xuan Cheng spurted out a mouthful of blood. After the swastika flashed several times, it also disintegrated in the air with a bang. Immediately, hundreds of monks on the ground spit out a mouthful of blood. The golden light in the sky trembled suddenly as the Ten Thousand Buddha Formation was broken, and disappeared in an instant!

"Shaolin lost?"

Some people couldn't help talking to themselves like dreaming!
"Shaolin lost?"

No one answered, but more people asked the same question in their hearts!

Shaolin has been inherited for thousands of years since Bodhidharma went to the temple, and the status of the super-class sect has never been shaken. Even if the geniuses in the Central Plains continue, there are some strong people who dominate the contemporary era and are the best in the world, but no matter how strong and powerful they are Never really beat Shaolin either!
However, today, on this ordinary afternoon, except for the great master, Shaolin was defeated by one person!

At this moment, everyone looked at Di Lingtian's back. Righteous warriors were full of awe, evil demons were full of admiration, and Mingjiao disciples were full of pride!

Can't be as happy as Lianxin, but Yaoyue's slender neck is raised high, but her face is still light, making people unable to see any joy or anger!
……

Di Lingtian landed on the ground with one step, and then looked up at the plaque written by Bodhidharma himself in Shaolin!
"Shaolin Temple, a super-class sect, the ancestral court of Buddhism, the leader of the righteous way!" Di Lingtian said indifferently: "What a great name!"

As soon as the words fell, Di Lingtian punched out suddenly, and the fist print screamed and went straight to the thousand-year-old Shaolin plaque!

"Di Lingtian!"

"stop!"

"Bold!"

"presumptuous!"

All the Shaolin monks shouted anxiously, and some masters who were less injured flew up one after another, some attacked Di Lingtian, some rushed to the plaque to block it with their bodies, but the fighters who attacked Di Lingtian were within a distance of him. Thirty feet away, it was blocked by a layer of crimson stellar energy, and all attacks hit the stellar energy like mud bulls entering the sea, and there was no news!

But those who want to protect the plaque and resist Di Lingtian's attack are too slow, they can't keep up with the speed of God's Fist!

Seeing that the plaque of Bodhidharma handwritten in Shaolin for thousands of years was about to be smashed, Xuan Cheng and other Shaolin monks gritted their teeth and were distraught!
At this moment, a peaceful Buddha's name sounded!

"Amitabha!"

The Buddha's name fell, and a great monk with a wine gourd hanging on his waist held Xiao Wuque in one hand, and grabbed the fist mark Di Lingtian had struck with the other hand, and the mighty Di Lin fist mark instantly turned into a ball of energy with a bang Dissipate between heaven and earth!
"Master Emperor, Ling Qianjin is now safe, how about we stop here?" the great monk said while putting down Xiao Wuque in his hand!
"Wu Que!" Yaoyue shouted in surprise as soon as she saw Hua Wu Que!

After Xiao Wuque landed, she took a look at the great monk, then started to walk towards Yaoyue, her little face was full of excitement. After all, she was only a ten-year-old child, and she had just gone through a life and death. The most important thing is the hug of the person you are most familiar with and closest to!
Yaoyue flew over and hugged Xiao Wuque tightly in her arms. Xiao Wuque also hugged Yaoyue tightly, but her eyes couldn't help looking at Di Lingtian who was a few meters away!

Di Lingtian's eyes just happened to look over at this time, the two of them looked at each other, Xiao Wuque's eyes were full of curiosity, excitement, desire, and a hint of timidity, while Di Lingtian's indifferent eyes rarely showed some warmth, He even tried his best to show himself as gentle a smile as possible!

However, what he didn't know was that to outsiders, his smile looked like a cold demon god. There was only horror, but no warmth!

(End of this chapter)