Emperor Shiming of the Town of Martial Arts / Emperor of the Great Ming Dynasty

Suddenly, in the crowd, a Buddha's trumpet sounded, the voice was loud, like a lion coming into the world, deafening!

At the moment when the Buddha's trumpet sounded, the sound of the Heavenly Demon's violin dissipated. Instead, it was the Buddha's trumpet, carrying the overwhelming might, pressing towards Wanwan!

This is... the lion's roar of Buddha's King Kong Zen, which is designed to break the demonic sound of outsiders!

The person who took the shot was the first martial arts genius in Northern Shaolin in the past two hundred years - the wise monk Xuancheng!

Chapter [-]: Wanwan Mengyao, the magic fairy dances together (the first)

Xuan Cheng is worthy of being called the first genius of Northern Shaolin in the past two hundred years. More than two years ago, he had just stepped into the unparalleled realm, and his cultivation base was faintly stagnant in the second-level realm.

But in the past two years, the shackles of heaven and earth have been eased, the spiritual energy has greatly increased, and the cultivation speed of Chinese warriors has increased more or less, and Xuan Cheng is no exception.

At this time, he seems to have become the supreme emperor of the fifth heaven realm. Among the secret caves in this island of knights, he is undoubtedly the best among them. Except for the two island owners of Longmu and Zhu Houzhao, I'm afraid no one really dares to say that he can beat him steadily.

At this time, he seems to have become the supreme emperor of the fifth heaven realm. Among the secret caves in this island of knights, he is undoubtedly the best among them. Except for the two island owners of Longmu and Zhu Houzhao, I'm afraid no one really dares to say that he can beat him steadily.

Wanwan's face was a little pale, and the sound of the devil's piano was a secret magic skill she had been practicing for two years. It had been connected to her spirit and spirit. When the magic power was broken, she seemed to have suffered some backlash, and her injuries were not minor.

"Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the spot," Xuan Cheng looked at Wanwan and Qin Mengyao, his calm voice carrying the confidence of overlooking, "Fairy Mengyao was originally a member of Xuanmen, why not turn back to the shore."

Qin Mengyao tightly held the Hanguang sword in her hand, and stared at Xuan Cheng coldly; "Take advantage of the dangers of others to overwhelm the enemy, is this the way of your Shaolin monks?"

Xuan Cheng smiled slightly, not in a hurry, and said with a smile: "In this case, the little monk can only offend."

"I also ask you all to give the little monk a face, don't interfere in the discussion between the little monk and the two," Xuan Cheng put on a cassock and put on a grasping gesture, "The two can join forces, if within ten moves, the little monk cannot control Stay two, today's affairs, the little monk immediately retire, and will never interfere again."

Clang!

Jiang Yuyan's fists were clenched tightly. She was worried about Zhu Houzhao's safety in the secret room, but at this time, the stakes were very important, and she didn't look good and act rashly.

"Sister Yuyan, you don't have to worry," Dongfang Bai said calmly, "Your Majesty has magical powers to protect your body, and those two trash fish cannot harm your Majesty."

Even though he said that, Dongfang Bai's brows were also wrinkled tightly.

She felt guilty, and felt that because of the situation, she couldn't stand up and face so many powerful enemies with Wanwan!

Obviously she is the Queen of the Four Palaces and sits on an equal footing, but she and Jiang Yuyan have become the mother of a country and enjoy the honor of Queen (ajbe), but Wanwan has to lurking in the Great Sui Empire, waiting for the opportunity, unable to get her due status .

And today, Wanwan has to face so many powerful enemies by herself, which is really unfair to Wanwan.

"Sister Bai, just wait and see what happens!" Jiang Yuyan gave Xuan Cheng a deep look, the murderous intent in her eyes was deep and restrained, "I just hope this dead monk doesn't go too far, or else his identity will be exposed, and he will have to save Wan today. Wan, leave this bald donkey behind!"

Dongfang Bai nodded: "Indeed, for Your Majesty, perhaps the entire world will meet with the Demon Sect, and it may not be as important as Wanwan. If the girl has to gain her own, she can only do this!"

The two girls made up their minds. On the other hand, Wanwan also calmed down her inner breath, her face flushed a lot.

For his own woman, Zhu Houzhao never had the concept of being stingy in his heart.

The Bodhi Sutra is the most compatible internal power among the five divine arts of Bodhidharma.

Therefore, Zhu Houzhao had already taught the first few layers of the Bodhi Sutra to Wanwan Dongfangbai and Jiang Yuyan's daughters, and Jiang Yuyan had also achieved some success in his practice.

The mere backlash, in an instant, has recovered to seventy-eighty-eight.

The magic blade is unsheathed, and the sharp blade makes the pores shrink and the hairs stand on end!

This is one of the two treasures of the Yingui School, and it is also called the Tianmoqin.

The Tianmoqin was once plundered by Cihang Jingzhai, and was later rescued by Zhu Yuyan with Shi Feixuan as a hostage. However, this Tianmo double-blade has remained in the Yingui School and is in charge of Zhu Yuyan.

Before leaving Xia Ke Island, Zhu Yuyan passed the two blades to Wanwan to use them for self-defense, but now she didn't expect to actually use them.

"Since you're courting death, come on!" At this moment, Wanwan has completely restrained her hippie and smiling demonic appearance, she slowly raised the double-edged demons on her hands, her eyes narrowed, and she sneered, "Junior sister, It looks like that must be done."

Qin Mengyao nodded: "I didn't expect that this sword dance appeared in front of the world for the first time, and he was not there."

Wanwan smiled slightly and said, "But we are fighting for him."

Qin Mengyao smiled: "Be polite, I am persistent."

As the two women slowly stood together, Xuan Cheng's eyes froze, and for the first time, a dignified and fearful expression appeared on his slightly relaxed face.

Because, Wanwan and Qin Mengyao's qi energy was slowly implicated and merged, and with this combination, the qi energy emanating from their bodies suddenly increased exponentially, even if it was Xuan Cheng, who was at the fifth level of the world, it also doubled. feel pressure.

The space seems to fluctuate, shrinking one by one, pulse by pulse, beating, affecting the rhythm of people's heartbeats, making people feel resentful and bloody.

In the void, immortal music sounded, as if flying immortals were stepping on the clouds, colorful clothes and feathers, and dusty socks. During the period, there was a sword light like ice and snow, which made people dazzled and overjoyed.

This is the sword dance, or rather, the blade dance...

The bodies of Wanwan and Qin Mengyao had disappeared, disappeared in front of everyone, and disappeared.

"What a powerful illusion," Xuan Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly, he pinched the Buddha's name, and tore off Nianmeiyuan in his hand.

Eighteen rosary beads were suspended in front of Xuan Cheng, exuding a vast golden light, and the infuriating energy passed through the pores on the rosary beads, making the sound of Buddha chanting sutras.

go with!

Xuan Cheng's eyes shone with golden light, and eighteen rosary beads burst out in an instant, blasting away into the strange illusion of the void.

boom!

Behind the illusion, a mighty explosion sounded, but the illusion did not disappear. Instead, Xuan Cheng's heart tightened, and an ominous premonition suddenly rose.

His knees were not bent, his legs were not bent, and the Shaolin Seventy-Two stunts of the Great Move and Body Movement came into operation, and he moved out of the air.