Huaxia, the top of the East China Sea.

The four great divine beasts and the five great tigers, they are patrolling around at the moment.

And at this moment, dark clouds suddenly rose in the east.

Then there was thunder and heavy rain.

When everyone saw this scene, their hearts rose to their throats.

It's coming, it's really coming.

Next to the Wangfu Stone, the little Bodhidharma patriarch opened his eyes for the first time.

He stood up, turned around, and bowed three times in the direction of Shaolin.

"Teacher, the disciple has gone. ”

After the little Bodhidharma patriarch finished speaking, he took a step forward and tread water towards the East China Sea.

Behind the little Bodhidharma patriarch, there was a golden light.

It is in stark contrast to the dark clouds on the opposite side.

And at this moment, a man stepped out of the dark clouds.

The man was dressed in a black robe, and his face could not be seen clearly.

It seems that he has been in the dark, and he is out of place in this world.

"Old horseman, do you remember that a hundred years ago, you were here and killed a woman. ”

The little Bodhidharma Patriarch, with an angry face, was wearing an evil robe, dragging a large wave of gold leaf in his left hand, and holding a treasure elephant Zen staff in his right hand.

Faced with the questioning of the little Bodhidharma patriarch, the king smiled strangely.

"Little monk, when I saw you, you were just a hairy boy, I never thought that it would come to such a point. ”

"But as for the killings. Hehe, in my life, I have slaughtered cities, exterminated tribes, leveled mountains, crossed rivers, and died at my hands, I don't know how many. How can you remember them all?"

Hearing the king's answer, the little Bodhidharma patriarch was even more angry.

"I don't remember, you don't remember anymore. ”

"She is the most loved person in my life, she was killed by you, and died in my arms. ”

"I've been cultivating for a hundred years all my life, and all I did was kill you. ”

"I will lay on your skin, and gnaw on your flesh, and crush your bones to ashes. ”

Every time the little Dharma patriarch said, the momentum on his body increased by one point.

When the four characters of bone-shattering and ashes came out, the momentum of the little Bodhidharma patriarch in his life was exerted to the peak.

"Bodhidharma a staff. ”

The little Bodhidharma patriarch threw out the big wave of gold leaf, and the treasure elephant Zen staff in his hand flew out of the air and killed the king.

In the distance, on the beach, when Zhang Qiankun and Zhang Tiandao saw this scene, they couldn't help but exclaim: "Don't." ”

The little Bodhidharma Patriarch's move is to die with the king.

He cultivated himself in a large wave of gold leaf, and absorbed all of his cultivation into the Treasure Elephant Zen Staff, just so that this blow could kill the king.

But in the end, no matter whether the king dies or not, the little Bodhidharma patriarch will definitely die.

He is already one hundred and fifty years old, and the reason why he is still alive is that he has a body of cultivation.

Now, Xiu Wei has been sucked out of all the gold leaf by Da Boruo, and his body can no longer withstand the erosion of time.

The little Bodhidharma patriarch will definitely die.

Everyone who saw this scene had a look of shock on their faces.

Seeing death as home, this is the real death as home.

No matter what the final result is, but with the actions of the little Bodhidharma patriarch, it deserves everyone's respect.

Facing the little Dharma Patriarch, this blow of seeing death as home, the king sneered.

"If your teacher had done this to me a hundred years ago, I would have died. ”

"Or, now it's in your Shaolin, you borrow the Shaolin Mountain Protection Array to deal with me, and I will turn around and flee. ”

"But at the top of the East China Sea, you can train for another three hundred years, and then come and fight me. ”

After speaking, the king waved his sleeves.

I saw that the sleeve became longer out of thin air, sucking down the dark clouds in the sky.

The dark clouds formed a long sword, wrapped around the sleeve.

"Heaven Destroying Sword. ”

The long sword slashed in the air, and this sword cut off the East China Sea, stirring up a three-hundred-meter wave.

The Treasure Elephant Zen Staff was slashed by the sword qi, and although it lasted for a while, it eventually fell apart.

The king waved his long sleeves, and the sleeves hit the chest of the little Dharma patriarch, directly knocking the opponent upside down and flying out.

Boom!

The little Bodhidharma patriarch hit the Wangfu stone, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

At this moment, he no longer had half the strength, and he couldn't even speak.

He hated it so much, hated himself for cultivating for more than a hundred years, and finally used his life's cultivation to deliver the final blow, but he still failed to kill the other party.

The king is at the top of the dark list, and he has always been ruthless.

The little Bodhidharma patriarch is like this, and everyone can see that he can't live.

But he still didn't want to let the other party go.

He waved his long sleeves again, wanting to directly kill the little Dharma Patriarch.

At this time, Zhang Qiankun and Zhang Tiandao couldn't stand it anymore.

The two shot together, Zhang Tiandao sacrificed the thunder seal, the world thundered, and they all obeyed the order!

And Zhang Qiankun slashed out a sword, and behind this sword, there was a faint Taiji pattern.

This is the highest mastery of Wudang, Taiji Sword.

According to legend, it was created by Zhang Sanfeng, the patriarch of the Wudang Creation School, at his 100th birthday banquet.

The two shot together, and finally stopped the king's blow.

But the two were also sent flying out hundreds of meters before they gradually stabilized their figures.

Seeing that the king was about to make a move again, the four divine beasts of the dragon and the five tigers couldn't sit still anymore.

The eight of them stood up together.

Shen Cang shouted angrily: "King, it's not your turn to go wild here." The Divine Dragon Edict ordered you to retreat three thousand miles back and go back to your dark world. ”

Hearing Shen Cang's words, the king laughed ruefully.

"Shen Cangfu, Shen Cangfu, if you are not a fool, do you think the Divine Dragon Edict is useful to me?"

"I'm on the list, which one is not wanted by your countries. If you want to fight, fight with me, if you don't want to fight, get out of the way for me, and let Tang Beiming's shrunken turtle come over. ”

It's been so long since the battle at the top of the East China Sea.

Even the golden god in India, Ban Jiaming in Thailand, the great Ya Luohan in Burma, and the god mountain king in Japan have all arrived.

And Shaolin's little Bodhidharma patriarch has already fought with the king.

However, Tang Beiming has not appeared for a long time, which can't help but make everyone feel that Tang Beiming is weak and can be bullied, and he is a coward who can only hide when he encounters a strong person.

"Hehe, you also know that you are a wanted criminal, since you were bumped into by the eight of us today, I can't keep you. ”

After speaking, Shen Cangfu had already fought with his sword.

In their plan, there was no Tang Beiming to come over and accept the covenant.

What they had to do was to persuade the king to leave on his own initiative.

Now, since the negotiations have failed, then we can only change the second set of plans, kill!

Almost at the moment when Shen Cang's sword was killed, Lin Jianyi and the others also sacrificed their weapons and killed the king.

Four Divine Beasts, Five Great Tigers.

No one would have thought that they had not seen Tang Beiming fighting with the Great King, but they had actually seen this scene.

Although, they are missing a Suzaku.

But none of these eight people is a strong man who shakes the world.

Now, the eight of them are a heavily armed armored division in the United States, and they are not necessarily their opponents.

Without heavy weapons, there may be no one in the world who can be the enemy of these eight people.

The combat power of the eight of them must be above the king.

As for that, compared to Tang Beiming, who can only hide, it is not to mention.

Even if Tang Beiming cultivated for another three hundred years, he might not be able to take a blow from these eight people.

However, in the face of the brazen attack of these eight people, above the East China Sea, the king just chuckled.

"It's ridiculous, the strong fight is only in a moment of life and death, how can they care about the number of people. ”

"You eight ants, even if combined, can't withstand my blow. ”

The king's words were too arrogant, and no one present, including the dark web forum, believed him.

No matter how strong you are, how strong can you be?

Could it be that the eight of them join forces, and they can't deal with you.

"Slash!"

However, in the end, the king stretched out his hand, took the long sword in his hand, and slashed it down.

This sword slashed the sea surface within a radius of 3,000 miles.

Shen Cang's bearded eight people retreated quickly, and he barely saved his life.

In retrospect, the eight of them still had heart palpitations.

And just when the king was about to continue to shoot, he heard a voice in the distance.

"Isn't it me who you have to deal with today? ”

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