The tiger god's move from the sky, with violent power, made the monk unable to support it, and knelt directly on the ground, even so, the monk also blocked the tiger god's attack, and he did not suffer much damage.

"Old monk, I didn't expect your strength to be so strong, and you are taking my move!" the tiger god roared, his eyes flashing with a murderous aura rich to the substance!

Without waiting for the monk to stand up, his fists were raised high, and he fell suddenly again with the momentum of Mount Tai, and the strength of the fist penetrated the body, and smashed on the monk's hands again.

The powerful qi entered the monk's body directly through the monk's arms, and carried out an unbridled break, and a mouthful of fresh blood pressure was suppressed between his throats, and the monk suddenly squirted out.

But the tiger god is not easy to stand it, the effect of the force is mutual, and the huge anti-shock force makes the tiger god also suffer a lot of internal injuries.

"Hehe,,, I didn't expect that your Quanjin was so terrifying that it could destroy my Golden Bell Jar Kung Fu. The monk wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a wry smile.

"Shaolin martial arts is indeed worthy of its reputation, and a single golden bell jar actually made me use all my strength. The tiger god said with emotion, it seems that Shaolin martial arts is beyond his imagination, and he can't take it lightly.

"Then take my last move, Admiralty is great. The old monk roared, stood up from the ground, the muscles on his body swelled again, his body grew taller again, and the muscles of his body emitted a golden light, like gold, the golden fist became huge, and the sound of metal rubbing could be heard between opening and closing.

I saw a flash of figure, and the monk had already arrived in front of the tiger god, followed by a punch, which was thick and heavy, like Mount Tai pressing on the top. Hitting the arms on the tiger god's chest, the tiger god suddenly flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string, and the blood in his mouth continued to spurt out.

"I didn't expect you to train the golden bell jar to the highest level. The tiger god wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with some shock.

The golden bell jar is not a powerful martial arts in Shaolin martial arts, easy to learn and difficult to practice, it is very difficult to practice to the highest level, ancient and modern times, there are few people who can practice the golden bell jar to the highest level.

But once the golden bell jar is practiced to the highest level, it is covered in copper skin and iron bones, invulnerable, and no worse than those peerless martial arts.

"You're picking me up. The monk shouted, his momentum soared again, his body swelled again, his eyes were angry, and his fists had the power to sweep everything.

"War. The tiger god raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, bringing up the fierce wind that was roaring all over the sky, mighty and mighty, as if there was no end, like a tiger descending from the mountain, rushing straight to the monk with endless killing.

The fierce tiger violently rubbed and collided with the two powerful forces of the angry eye King Kong, making an earth-shattering collision sound, and then the energy burst open, and the smoke filled the air, and it rushed towards the mountains and seas in all directions.

The dust and mist fell, and the two figures stood with their backs to each other, the monk's huge body returned to its original state, the golden luster on his body was dim, and the monk's entire arm could be clearly seen to be broken shoulder-high.

The tiger god was no better, the clothes on his chest were torn apart by the powerful energy, his chest was dented, and the blood on his mouth kept flowing out. If it weren't for the timely dodge of the Tiger God, I'm afraid that this punch would have hit him in the heart, and he would not be dead or crippled.

At this time, the tiger god felt that some people with good strength were rushing towards the warehouse, it should be the monk's group, the tiger god frowned, and immediately endured the internal injuries and disappeared quickly.

As soon as the tiger god disappeared, a group of monks appeared at the warehouse site, and this group of monks didn't want to see the monks they usually saw, all of them looked very strong, their bodies were fierce, and their eyes were constantly flashing.

"Elder, what's wrong with you? Who injured you like this?" the monk who took the lead asked in shock when he saw the old monk's appearance.

"I'm fine, it's just that my arm is broken and I have a little bit of internal injuries. The old monk said intermittently.

"Elder, who is it? We must avenge this vengeance. The monk who took the lead said angrily.

"There's nothing to take revenge for, it's just a fair duel, I'm not as good as someone and I'm injured and have nothing to say. The old monk shook his hand and stopped.

"What?" everyone present was shocked.

Who is the old monk? That is the elder of the inner temple of the Shaolin Temple, who has practiced to the highest level in a golden bell jar, and he can be regarded as a figure in the inner temple, otherwise he would not have been led by the Shaolin Inner Temple this time.

"What is there to be shocked, you must know that there are people outside the world, there are heavens outside the sky, there are more people in this world who are more powerful than me, I am injured this time and give you a warning, don't think that the people of your Shaolin Inner Temple, just look at everything, underestimate the martial artists in the world, you must know that there are still a lot of forces in this world that do not need to be poor in Shaolin Inner Temple. The old monk said.

"Yes, Elder. All the monks immediately bowed their heads in agreement.

"Call the police, there is no one alive in the warehouse, let the police deal with it, the murderer's methods are very vicious, but these people are not good people, they deserve to die, you will meet people who use such knife techniques in the future, don't provoke each other in the end, understand?" the old monk told again.

The old monk looked at the knife wounds on the dead man's body, and knew that the tiger god's knife technique was very terrifying, and it had reached the point of being superb, if the tiger god used a knife to fight with himself just now, it would definitely not be a lose-lose situation now, but he was killed.

"Yes, Elder. Although many monks disagreed, they still respectfully agreed, and it seemed that the status of the old monk was very high.

For the expressions of some monks, the old monks naturally looked at them, but they didn't say anything, sometimes no matter how much they said, they couldn't match their personal experience after all.

"Let's recite a mantra of the past life, and surpass these souls, although they are all sinful people, but the dead are greater, and after death, all grievances disappear. The old monk coughed and said.

Although these monks are from the Shaolin Inner Temple, mainly to practice martial arts, but Buddhism is still learned, so everyone understands a little bit more.

The so-called Shaolin Inner Temple, is a kind of Shaolin protection force, to protect Shaolin from being violated, mainly composed of monks in the temple, these monks after hard cultivation, the strength is very strong, but these years Shaolin Inner Temple has not been in the world, so the strength of Shaolin Inner Temple is unfathomable.

After the old monk said this, he showed a smile, his body trembled, and bright red blood gushed out of his mouth, and his body was about to fall, but he was immediately supported by the monk beside him.

The old monk's face suddenly turned pale, he coughed, and said with a wry smile: "I didn't expect this dark energy to be so powerful.

The outbreak of dark energy is still a good thing for the old monk, although he is injured and vomits blood, but the hidden dangers in the body are solved, and there is no hero for future cultivation.