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

And the ferocious blue dragon formed by the three pieces of luck of the Song Dynasty, saw the golden Buddha not only disappeared, but also dared to show hostility, and instantly became furious.

Longyin shook Jiuxiao.

All the real bodies are displayed quickly.

The dragon god covers the sky and covers the moon, so huge it is unimaginable.

Even with the shattering wind, the huge dragon tail swept away.

Even the largest and most sturdy city in the world will surely be turned into ruins under this sweep.

at the same time.

The sweeping monk folded his hands together, and the sound of chanting sutras spread throughout the four fields.

The golden Buddha raised his hands slightly, as if he wanted to stop the dragon's tail.

Can be between electric light and flint.

Suddenly, countless pairs of bare arms stretched out from behind the golden Buddha, and its size grew several times.

Each arm has a kind of Buddhist mudra.

Fearless Seal, Meditation Seal, Dharma Seal, Vajra Seal, Wishing Seal, etc.

Thousands of hands came out and slammed into the dragon's tail.

In an instant, the countless golden hands turned into stars in mid-air.

However, it soon reconvened and condensed, and continued to attack Qinglong.

The roaring sound is endless, such as the explosion of thunder.

Finally, under the offensive of the Tornado Squad, the castration of Longwei finally weakened and was swept away.

But in this way, Qinglong was completely angered.

In its eyes, everything in the world is dust, small and pitiful.

Now that the offensive is blocked, how can we not be angry.

As he moved, the sharp claws came with a bloody wind and took the head of the Thousand-handed Buddha.

A man descended from the sky and hung in front of the head of a previous Buddha statue.

It is Xiaoyaozi.

There was no more lightness on his face, and he was very dignified.

Now it can be said that one is prosperous and one is lost.

No matter who loses with Sweeping Monk, they can't compete with the ancestors of the royal family of the Song Dynasty.

Only a desperate fight.

Holding his breath, he held Yuan to guard one.

Xiaoyaozi picked the bright moon with his bare hands.

Strictly speaking, it is a huge light comparable to the bright moon.

The knights who were still awake at the foot of the Shaoshi Mountain suddenly realized.

It is finally clear what the root cause of the annihilation of the entire constellation faction is.

Originally from the hands of Xiaoyaozi.

The power was the same as that night.

But the light is more dazzling.

The bright moon fell fiercely, hitting Qinglong's neck.

Just when it was dismissive and wanted to sweep away.

But behind the tiny mortal in front of him, hundreds of huge bright moons appeared around the thousand-handed Buddha statue.

Xiaoyaozi's long hair fluttered freely, like a god in charge of the sun and the moon.

The eyes are cold and without any color.

And the immortal scrolls that were flying horizontally and vertically were all spread out in front of him, and it was hard to see the end on both sides.

With a flick of the finger, a huge bright moon crashed away.

Faster and faster.

More than ever, the sound of the shock spread all over the place.

At the same time, the Thousand-handed Buddha did not watch the show, and went forward together.

The earth here, with a distance of [*] feet, collapsed layer by layer, and the ground rocks rolled like boiling water.

Zhu Yunlie and Wu Xingyun, as well as the elite palace maids in the Vulture Palace, have already arrived at the top of the Shaoshi Mountain at this moment. Compared to this place, they still have a foothold.

But it's only a matter of time before it collapses.

As for the mountain.

There are not one hundred alive.

Many people had fainted before, and now they have no power to resist.

In the Shaolin Temple, life is more vivid.

Lazy on weekdays, there are countless people who are cramming Buddha's feet, all praying to the Bodhisattva to bless 743 to tide over the difficulties.

As everyone knows, to seek Bodhisattva, it is better to seek one's own monk.

Now the Shaolin Temple has not turned into dust, and almost all rely on him and Xiaoyaozi to fight for their lives.

"Not leaving yet?"

Wu Xingyun was anxious.

Circling around the lover.

"You said, do we have a chance to smack the old man?"

Seeing that Zhu Yunlie was still daydreaming, Wu Xingyun wanted to scold but was reluctant.

At this time, the blind can see how strong the land gods are.

Heaven and man at most destroy the city and destroy the earth.

But when the land gods fight against each other, it is extremely easy to destroy a country.

Now that you can't even run, you still want to start?

Wu Xingyun almost said that you are just a great master, can you be a little self-aware.

But the words came to his mouth and swallowed again.

"No chance." Wu Xingyun shook his head and sighed.

How to know that Zhu Yunlie still did not give up.

"Before this, the fourth grandfather of my family slashed a python dragon, which was condensed from the luck of the descendants of the former Yan royal family."

"Of course, it can't be compared with this real Qinglong, but I think the same goal is achieved by different paths. If the fourth master can cut it, it means that this one can also be cut, but I haven't found a way yet."

Outside the Mandala Villa.

Why didn't the fourth master immediately kill Murong Bo?

It is precisely to teach face-to-face how to kill the appearance condensed by luck.

At this moment, the old man did not know where he had fought with Xiao Yuanshan, as well as Li Qiushui and Abbot Xuanci.

"According to you, there are only two possibilities."

Wu Xingyun can see it, he will definitely not leave unless his years are completely eliminated.

"One, it is a higher realm than the ancestors of the royal family of the Song Dynasty, at least three times higher."

"The other is to use a more mellow and powerful luck to confront the Qinglong head-on. No matter what the appearance is, it is a matter of luck after all."

"So as long as your luck can exceed the three pieces of luck of the Song Dynasty, you can kill him."

"Do you understand? If you understand, I will take you away!".

123 The Terrorist Luck of Zhu Yunlie

Both methods are as difficult as the sky for Zhu Yunlie.

If there is a slight possibility.

Only the second point.

The other party used the luck of the dynasty, and the Zhu family did not have it.

The only thing to consider is how much you can mobilize.

When in doubt.

The Seven Treasure Ring in Zhu Yunlie's hand flew upside down and went straight to the sky.

"Boy!"

"The token is borrowed and used, and today I will temporarily become the head of the Xiaoyao faction again!"

The Seven Treasures Ring was buckled on Xiaoyaozi's finger.

If you want to compete with the ancestors of the royal family of the Song Dynasty, even if the sect's luck is a drop in the bucket, it is better than nothing.

In an instant, Xiaoyaozi's aura suddenly increased several times.

The foundation and luck of the Xiaoyao faction accumulated over the countless years are blessed.

The long fairy scrolls spread out from the north to the south, the light is also more and more dazzling.

The goddess fairy lotus is rich in color, especially the countless huge bright moons, among which the vortex and ravines are even more powerful.

The thousand-handed Buddha's storm-like offensive was already filled with raging flames.