Chapter 453: The killing machine is getting stronger
"Broken?Eight King Kong Battle Arrays, just like that?" The hidden people who were watching around looked at Lin Yu who was surrounded by the Shaolin gods and monks in the center one by one, and their eyes were full of incredulity. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
For a long time, the King Kong Array, which was respected as the first battle formation of the Hidden Gate and the Shaolin Apologetic Formation, was broken like this.
It's only three rounds.
"Could it be that this is another dragon king?"
"Dragon King, hmph, the Dragon King's strength back then was good, but it was far worse than this Gongzi Yu......"
"However, the strong is strong, but the brain is not good, even the people of Shaolin dare to kill, isn't this tired and crooked!"
"Tsk, the Seven Great Monks, this Gongzi Yu is going to be unlucky~"
"Surpass your grandfather, okay, let me show you today, who is overtaking whom!" Lin Yu looked coldly, but seeing that the momentum of these seven old monks was not weak, the worst three were all existences in the middle of the divine realm, and the strongest two were not even worse than the great monk of Nacheng.
However, Lin Yu did not have a trace of fear in his heart, and the fighting intent on his body rose higher and higher.
Aren't you on high above? Aren't you claiming to be the leader of the Hidden Gate? Aren't you the rule-makers of the Hidden Gate?
"Great monk, don't you think this seat doesn't exist?"
Just when the two sides were tense, the two old men of Purple Sword Villa, Patriarch Qi and Patriarch Lin of Nanhaimen also moved, and their figures came behind the Shaolin monks in a flash.
"Lian Cangqiong, do you want to take care of my Shaolin affairs?" Cheng Yi Yi looked at the two ancestors of Lian Cangqiong and Nanhaimen.
"The affairs of the world can be managed by the people of the world. Although you Shaolin is strong, my Purple Sword Villa is not muddy~" The old man Lian sneered: "Taishan Beidou?
The old monk Chengyi blushed and said coldly: "Amitabha, to deal with such bloodthirsty demons, there is no need to talk about the morality of the rivers and lakes!"
"Lian Cangqiong, Lin Canghai, you two had better get out of the way now, otherwise, my Shaolin will clean up with you!"
Old Man Lian's face changed, and he said angrily: "Okay, very good, the old man wants to see, why did you Shaolin clean up my old bones." With that, his big hand was already on the purple sword at his waist.
Just when the two sides were confronting each other, several waves of warrior monks arrived, and even the eighteen stick monks who guarded the door were killed, and in the blink of an eye, they surrounded Lin Yu's four people in three layers and three layers outside.
"Amitayus Buddha!" At this moment, an old man in Tsing Yi walked in with a smile through the crowd, and his silver-white hair showed that he was no longer young. Beside him, followed by the Dragon Soul Venerable, Qingyu Daoren.
"Wudang Qingxu Sect!"
"Master Chengyi, why did you start to practice all martial arts before the grand meeting began?" Qingxu Palm Sect said with a smile: "There are still many sect colleagues who have not yet arrived, and there is no hurry to resolve the conflict." ”
Lin Yu glanced sideways at Lao Dao in some surprise.
"Lin Gongzi, be polite!"
Qingxu Zhangjiao smiled and said, then walked to the side of Monk Chengyi, and whispered a few words.
This Qingxu Daoist thought that his transmission could hide from Lin Yu, but he didn't know that Lin Yu's divine sense was so strong that he could completely intercept their conversation.
"Okay, very good!" Monk Cheng glanced at Lin Yu, and then waved his hand, "Withdraw, this account will be calculated at the time of the grand event." ”
"What, don't fight?" The martial arts people who were pushed to the periphery by the Shaolin monks looked at this scene in surprise one by one, and the Eight King Kongs were destroyed by someone, and they even said that if they didn't fight, they wouldn't fight?
"Hehe" Lin Yu showed a sneer of disdain on his face, and in the sneer, Lin Yu obviously noticed that the old Qingyu Dao cast an apologetic look at him.
"Scattered, scattered......"
"This bald donkey, why did you withdraw the fire?" In the Dongling Courtyard, Patriarch Qi shook his head with regret, as if he was disappointed that he didn't indulge in a battle.
"They're not withdrawing fire, they're brewing bigger killer moves!"
"I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it. Lin Yu shook his head a little disappointed, "Wudang Qingxu actually favors Shaolin, they are going to wait for the evening, unite the factions, and give me a fatal blow!"
It is said that he and Na Qingyu Lao Dao can be regarded as having a little friendship, although it is a little unpleasant, but Lin Yu did not expect that Wudang would make such a choice.
"What? how is it possible?" said the old man Lian Cangqiong's face changed, "Wudang and Shaolin, although they are friendly on the surface, are competitors in private. Strictly speaking, our Purple Sword Villa, Nanhaimen and Wudang are on the same line. And Shaolin, Longmen Mountain, and Emei have a good relationship, how can they come together?"
"The hustle and bustle of the world is for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit, there is nothing unusual, Wudang is a promise given by the rare dragon king, they want to help the dragon king avenge. Lin Yu sneered.
"That's right!" Patriarch Lin nodded and said, "Wudang has not entered the Immortal Gate for several consecutive sessions, and the promise made by the Qingxu Old Dao is very likely to impress him when he asks for immortals and the Dragon King." ”
"It's so damning. Lian Wushuang's phoenix eyes glared, "Then what should I do, if we let them connect in series, then Brother Lin Yu will become the public enemy of the Hidden Sect......"
"Hidden Door Public Enemy, hehe. Lin Yu smiled coldly, and turned to Ancestor Lin and said, "Senior, there is something to trouble you. ”
Patriarch Lin: "You say~"
"At night, a big battle may not be avoidable. Lin Yu solemnly glanced at Lian Wushuang, Yun Yutong and Qin Su. "If the conflict is too intense, it may affect the three of them, so please send them ......away with the Ice Condensation Fairy."
"Brother Lin Yu, no, I want to fight side by side with you!" Lian Wushuang was the first to refuse, and said again and again.
"Nonsense. With your little strength, people can pinch you to death with one finger. The old man Lian Cangqiong said in a deep voice: "Lin Yu is right, a few of them must leave." ”
Even though they were unwilling, in the end, the three of them were taken away by Ancestor Lin and the Ice Condensation Fairy.
When they left, the Shaolin people did not hinder them in the slightest, but arranged a group of masters outside the courtyard, always paying attention, as if they were afraid that Lin Yu would run away.
In the Dongling Courtyard, Lin Yu sat quietly on a chair, holding the poison sac of the last double-headed ice snake in his hand, trying his best to refine every bit of cold poison in it, so that his dantian qi could store more cold qi in his sea of dantian qi.
"In this battle, I want everyone in the world to understand that I, Lin Yu, are not the masters who let you take control!"
"In this battle, I will make you never have the courage to fight against me!"
Night is falling.
When the last rays of sunlight fell, the entire Shaolin Garden was jubilant.
"A few donors, the event is about to begin, please move to the venue with a few donors. A young little novice, with his hands folded without sadness or joy on his face, said to Lin Yu, Old Man Lian, Ancestor Qi and others.
Mad!
Not to mention Lin Yu, the old man who practiced the firmament and the ancestor of Qi were both supreme, and the other party actually casually asked a little novice to come over and invite him, this is simply naked, naked, naked and cheap, and looked down upon.