Martial Arts: at the Beginning of the Opening Mouth, Hi Yaoyue Was Forcibly Captured and Moved to Hu

Whether it is arrogance, benevolence and righteousness, or even pure killing intent, one can still enter the Dao with this.

Moreover, 'Zhu Xian' is the descendant of the royal family of the Ming Dynasty, and it is enough to see how respected his status is by being able to escort a peak ancestor of heaven and man in the dark.

It is imperative to suppress Song's potential future enemy.

However, Xiaoyaozi interfered with the plan, and the plan was completely in chaos.

Now unless he is defeated, all plans will be in vain.

When Xiaoyaozi saw that the other party did not answer, his smile was full of sarcasm.

"By default? Then let me guess, Xiao Yuanshan can be called a hero, and both martial arts and mentality are the best choices."

"But if you fake the edict of the Marquis's Mansion, nine out of ten you won't succeed. Judging from the results, it went so smoothly, and it deceived Zhuge Zheng and I. I am afraid that you are also working behind the scenes."

"In addition to a big game of chess, there is a bigger game of chess. The emperor is cowardly, but you are insidious and cunning."

Once again, the plan was guessed, and the expression of the ancestor of the royal family of Song finally changed subtly.

To be able to see through to this point, it can be said that the wisdom is close to the demon.

If you are close to the royal family, you will be a great help.

It is a pity that Xiaoyaozi maintains 'Zhu Xian' everywhere, and does not hesitate to fight against the royal family of the Song Dynasty.

Kill!

While talking and laughing, the magnificence of Vientiane has not decreased but increased.

The giant building and skyscraper rose again.

The narcissus lotus is in full bloom again.

Pity the thousands of monks and monks in Shaolin Temple.

Originally, he was keeping his own way, and he only waited for the end of the external disputes to continue to live a quiet life.

Who would have thought that it would not only hit the home.

And they are two land gods.

No storyteller dares to do that.

The monks hugged their heads and ran away, hiding in the east and Tibet.

But the world is so big, where can you hide in a short period of time.

As the two great gods became more and more powerful, they spread more and more widely.

It's useless unless you hide thousands of miles away in the blink of an eye.

In front of the forest of monuments.

A young monk's face was pale, and he stumbled several times while running.

But he didn't even bother to organize the monk's clothes, and when he saw the familiar figure in the distance, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master! Hurry up and run. I heard from the brothers and sisters that the two terrestrial immortals are fighting against each other, the legendary terrestrial immortals!"

"If we don't run, we will all have to go to the burial to meet the Buddha (ahcj)!"

In the forest of monuments.

The thin old monk was unsmiling, still sweeping the fallen leaves.

After hearing the advice, just ask a question.

"It's a blessing to see my Buddha. It seems that your Zen practice will take a long time."

The little monk rolled his eyes and thought to himself that the master has been sweeping and sweeping here since he entered the temple to apprentice.

If I had known this earlier, I should have found a warrior monk to be a master, but the kindness of master and apprentice, I can't watch him die here in vain.

"Master, don't be aggressive. You have always said that your Zen is to clean up all the fallen leaves in the forest of monuments, but the trees are blooming and withering, where can you clean them?"

"That's why I haven't reached my home in Zen yet." The old monk had a natural expression on his face.

While speaking, the sky and the earth whistled, and the qi was roaring.

It blew away a lot of fallen leaves that had been cleaned up.

"Look, Master, Zen is good, but you have to have a life to cultivate, right? Let's run with the apprentice. Some time ago, I found a hidden cave in the back mountain, hoping to escape this disaster."

The old monk remained unmoved.

Keep sweeping leaves with a broom.

The gust of wind came again and blew away again.

I don't know how many times it came over and over again.

Just when the little monk was about to meet the Buddha with his master.

Suddenly, the old monk suddenly stopped bowing his head.

Instead, he raised his hand to look at the sky, and his expression changed slightly.

"Master! You finally figured it out?"

Before waiting for the little monk to be surprised, the old monk floated away.

It seems ordinary, but it has the potential to skyrocket up to [-] miles.

The little monk below was stunned on the spot.

Rubbed his eyes, rubbed his eyes again.

There is only a broken broom, and the master has become a small black spot on the sky, mixed among the two strong men.

Not just little monks.

Xiaoyaozi and the ancestor of the royal family of Song did not expect that the duel would be disturbed.

The sweeping monk folded his hands together and said a sign.

The sky is surging and changing.

As he gently dragged his palms, the billowing sea of ​​clouds changed dramatically, forming a solemn Buddha statue.

The sound of chanting Buddhist scriptures resounded throughout the earth.

The weather is slightly different from the other two.

The sea of ​​clouds condenses into a huge and solemn Buddha statue, which is more shocking than ever.

At the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, the sound of horror could be heard endlessly.

Everyone knows that there are only land gods who can join the battle but do not fall instantly.

But even the Shaolin monks are completely unaware that their own sect has this real body.

Who is it?

Where do you usually hide?

"The melee of the three terrestrial gods, I am afraid that the battle of entry will leave a deep impression on the history books and be widely talked about."

Zhu Yunlie had an expression of eating melons and watching a play.

For this sake, it is no longer a simple opposition.

The water is so deep that no one can hold it.

I don't know how high the realm of the land fairy in the Shaolin Temple is.

Is to help one of them, or one to fight two, to convince people with virtue.

in emotion.

The exclamation is better.

Then I saw the huge cloud sea Buddha statue on the sky, and the rays of light were generous.

With both palms out, they pressed down on Xiaoyaozi and the ancestor of the royal family of Song.

It looks very slow, but it is actually very slow.

But they couldn't dodge at all.

The grandeur of Vientiane behind him shattered layer by layer.

The fairy lotus withered.

Big treasure shattered.

It was as if the entire sky was pressing down and it was hard to resist.

When the heavenly qi fortune mixed with its own power, the magnificent myriad phenomena formed by it were completely shattered.

The palms of the Buddha statue in the sea of ​​clouds each reveal two large holes.

Xiaoyaozi and the ancestor of the royal family of Song Dynasty broke out of the cloud.

The hem of the clothes rattled, and the breath was thick and long.

At the same time, he made a move and blasted towards the Buddha statue in the sea of ​​clouds.

With the strength of the good wind, send me to the blue sky.

But the movement of the Sea of ​​Clouds Buddha this time is completely different from the past, and the speed is as fast as lightning.

『!岚天!』4?5?6;348:7"7?0　　双手猛然合十，将二者拍入掌心。

Like a bell ringing loudly, melodious and heavy.

Not only in the Song Dynasty, but also the borders of surrounding countries can hear it clearly.

120 The Might of the Three Land Immortals

The Great Buddha in the Sea of ​​Clouds, the rays of light are thousands of feet.

The two palms, which were many times bigger than the mountains, collided and clasped together, causing the world to collapse.

It's not just about its own strength.