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

Divine Fire Fist, continuous.

Dynasty Qinglong met face to face, and was beaten by surprise, a little embarrassed.

Because of his anger, the dragon must fly recklessly.

The green scales that reflect the cold and cold light, the rainbow light is swift.

Just when it was about to counterattack and completely trample the daring mortals.

Two huge golden symbols suddenly appeared on both sides of the dragon body.

swastika!

It is the same as when the steaming heat that annihilated all over the sky before.

But this time it changed again.

When the two big 'Swastika' symbols rotate, the light is shining.

Two majestic dharma statues the same size as the Thousand-handed Buddha descended into the world.

All have thousands of arms and thousands of hands, only the huge halo behind them is different.

They represent the three disasters of Buddhism.

Fire, thunder, water.

The shabby cassock on the sweeper's body rattled.

But the face is solemn and solemn, and the meaning is full of four extremes and eight wastes.

There are still clear monks in the Shaolin Temple. Seeing this is like seeing the true body of the Buddha, and they all pay homage.

To a great extent, the Sweeping Monk is indeed a Bodhisattva who saves suffering.

In order to prevent the madness of the ancestors of the royal family of the Song Dynasty, the Shaolin Temple's many years of luck and luck were also used to promote the three disasters of Buddhism.

If you can't stop it with Xiaoyaozi, there will be no other ending.

It's too late to say.

In the blink of an eye, the huge incarnation of the three disasters of the Buddhist family, surrounding the imperial road Qinglong, gave a thunderous blow.

Three thousand arms, like the three thousand great thousand worlds in Shimen.

Each one has a Buddhist mudra, or attracts wind and thunder, or bombards away with fire and water.

What is affected can no longer be felt simply with the five senses.

Even the space appears to be collapsing.

It was supposed to be noon with the sun shining brightly, but the light was getting dim.

The wind raged and the earth collapsed.

A doomsday.

Fire and frost coexist.

Xiaguang and green scales fly together.

Emperor Dao Qinglong's counterattack was also severely suppressed.

It can be seen that Xiaoyaozi and Sweeping Monk are attacking with all their strength while protecting the creatures below as much as possible.

Even three images of the fortunes of the Song Dynasty royal family were hard to resist in a short period of time.

But as the company gets stronger and stronger, the hearts of the two extremely strong people are getting more and more uncertain.

"It's going to be bad"."

Zhu Yunlie's eyes narrowed slightly.

It is the so-called one-shot, and then three and three exhausted.

It can be clearly found that the feedback from the huge body of Emperor Dao Qinglong is getting harder and harder.

And accompanied by a faintly overwhelming atmosphere is brewing.

If you have the upper hand, you cannot defeat it.

Then, on the other hand, you will definitely face the thunderous wrath of the Emperor Qinglong.

"It's really not optimistic."

Wu Xingyun's realm is higher, and his vision is more thorough.

The ancestor of the royal family of the Song Dynasty sacrificed three pieces of royal luck, that is, he was determined to win.

Even in the face of the two great land gods, he is still invincible.

At this moment, Zhu Yunlie gradually fell into contemplation.

Recalling how the Fourth Grand Master slashed the python dragon with the Heavenly Sword.

But the absolute gap in realm made it difficult for him to grasp the feeling in the dark.

Like a little light in the dark night.

Although the outline can be clearly seen, the distance is [*] miles away.

"What's the key to getting the distance..."

"What is missing..."

When Zhu Yunlie was racking his brains, he didn't know that he had entered the realm of immorality.

In front of him are all the details of the Fourth Great Master's Heavenly Sword slaying the python dragon.

From the breath to the knife, until the condensation and control of the luck.

at the same time.

Under the combined attack of Xiaoyaozi and Sweeping Monk.

Not only was the Emperor Dao Qinglong not destroyed, but he gradually raised his head high.

The rippling energy that spreads out has blocked any attack, and it is pushed farther and farther, and it is difficult to hurt the slightest.

The sky was dazzling, and Long Yin shook the sky.

The emperor Qinglong waved his claws angrily, and directly clasped a thousand-handed Buddha.

Turn into powder!

The little golden light wanted to re-converge the condensed shape, but it was crushed by the emperor Qinglong again and again, until it all disappeared, and even a little golden light completely dissipated.

One by one urgently.

With the help of the three thousand-handed Buddhas in a row, they were all destroyed by the emperor Qinglong, accompanied by most of the luck that Shaolin Temple has accumulated and nurtured for many years.

The sweeping monk spat out a mouthful of golden blood, and his vitality was severely damaged.

Like a broken kite falling straight to the Shaolin Temple.

And Xiaoyaozi is still struggling to support.

The bright moon is broken, and the fairy roll is covered with dust.

The blooming lotus can't compare with the speed of withering.

The goddesses who were flying and tossing were also beaten back to the fairy scroll one by one, and the color of the lines was lighter by half.

"'"Take him away soon!!"

Xiao Yaozi roared.

It is self-evident who is shouting.

At this juncture, leaving is the last chance.

Continue to stay here, (how is Zhao?) After Xiaoyaozi is defeated, no one will be able to leave.

Two terrestrial gods, one lost and the other was about to lose.

But their lives are safe.

It is possible to distinguish between high and low, but it is almost impossible to distinguish between life and death. Even if the three pieces of luck of the Song Dynasty royal family are sacrificed, it is difficult to catch any one.

Wu Xingyun took a deep breath and immediately made up his mind.

She took her lover's hand.

It was decided that even if he was complained afterwards, he could not let him bury his life here in vain.

At this moment, Zhu Yunlie's eyes burst out with terrifying light.

And the breath cares about the incredible speed increase.

Even the well-informed Wu Xingyun was stunned on the spot.

It's not like the realm is suddenly raised.

but another feeling.

Good luck!

Pure good luck!

Mixed with the image of domineering!

Just like... the absolute coercion emanating from the Emperor Dao Qinglong on the sky! .

124 The whole world is shocked by the darkness of the sun and the moon

The ancestors of the royal family of the Song Kingdom alone made a trump card, and more than half of the five empires have been plunged into darkness.

At this moment, the light is even more sinking.

The territory of the Song Kingdom seems to have entered an endless night.

No stars, no moon.

Just pitch black.