The twelve-winged clones were all entangled by the masters of the three sects, and in the face of the righteous wisdom monk's aspiring to kill the stick, the thirteen could be said to be isolated and helpless, and they could no longer count on those clones. However......

"Qiang~"

There was a strange sound, and the figures were staggered, and then they were divided into two parts. Thirteen are calm and relaxed, still standing in place. However, the righteous monk was like hitting an iron plate headlong, and was thrown away by the rebound when he landed.

The person was in mid-air, and before he landed, the eyebrow stick had already been "呯~" and smashed. Immediately after, Monk Zhengzhi opened his mouth violently and spewed out a large canopy of blood. In an instant, blood rained down, accompanied by the monk Zhengzhi himself, and fell to the ground together. The blood spilled on the green grass made it even more vivid and shocking.

"Big brother, big brother!"

The three monks Zhengding, Zhengyin, and Zhengzhen were all shocked when they saw this, and they all made a false move, withdrew from the battle circle, and rushed back to the side of the Zhengzhi monk. But they never expected that before they could take a pulse for Monk Zhengzhi, they immediately saw countless ugly earthworms crawling all over the senior brother's head, constantly wriggling and moving. At first glance, it feels terrifying and disgusting.

No, it wasn't an earthworm, but a green vein hidden under the skin! I don't know what kind of injury the Zhengzhi monk had suffered, which actually caused the blood vessels in his whole body to swell wildly. If this continues, the consequences will be absolutely unimaginable.

The four King Kongs have studied the same art for decades, and they have a deep relationship with each other. Seeing the painful appearance of the Zhengzhi monk, the three monks Zhengding, Zhengyin, and Zhengzhen did not think twice, and each stretched out their hands to press on the senior brother, and went all out to run the authentic "Vajra Prajna Gong" of Buddhism, to drive away evil and evil for the senior brother.

But the three monks never expected that their palms had just touched the body of the Zhengzhi monk, and suddenly, there was a soft sound of "bang~". Monk Zhengzhi's entire bald head exploded from the inside out, and flesh and blood flew sideways, splashing Zhengding, Zhengyin, Zhengzhen and other three people all over their faces. The three of them were stunned, only to see the headless corpse of the Zhengzhi monk fall to the sky in a daze, never moving again.

The three friends of Taiqing and the gentlemen of the six arts were all shocked when they saw this. At that moment, they all shouted angrily and shot with all their might, forcing back the aggregate incarnations that were entangled and fighting with them, and each of them turned back and jumped back to reorganize the array. Qingyun Dao shouted and scolded: "Dog Tartar, what kind of magic are you doing?"

Thirteen did not take advantage of the victory to pursue. With a wave of his hand, he immediately saw the "White Deer" Timur, the "Poison King" Zamuhe, the "Iron Wall" Mujuani, the "Immortal Priest" Wang Khan and Ke Errong, and the "Heavenly Voice" Naqi, and other six incarnation clones, let out a soft sound of "Sha~", completely collapsed and scattered, and turned into dirt again. The six shadows quickly left the pile of dirt and shrank back into Thirteen's feet.

Half of the twelve-winged doppelgangers were removed, and the remaining six clones, including Tie Muzhen, Mu Chi, Torrey, Hesaer, Heihelei, and Zhebe, were arranged in a semicircle with each other, guarding in front of the thirteen.

Thirteen nodded to each of the six doppelgangers, as if to thank them. Then with a somewhat shy smile, as if he was a little embarrassed, he said, "The military advisor taught me." The military books of the Central Plains all say that shooting people first shoots horses, and thieves capture kings first. So to break my 'wings I am with', normally speaking, regardless of the other wings, directly hit my deity, and that's really not wrong. The only thing you're wrong about is that you underestimated me 'Thirteen......'!

After a pause, Thirteen smiled and said, "In the future, I'm not ~usual~of~ strong!"

Thirteen's tone can actually be called very sincere. But listening to the ears of the remaining three King Kongs, he only felt that he was maliciously provoking, which was unbearable.

Suddenly, Zhengding, Zhengyin, Zhengzhen and other three monks were full of grief and anger at the same time, and roared angrily. A righteous and magnificent Buddhist sect authentic Xuangong moved at will, and it exploded violently. The whole hillside was dyed golden red, and the momentum was huge, which was not trivial.

"Evil demons, barbarian demons, return the life of our senior brother!

The sound has not fallen, the three monks each have their eyebrows and angry eyes, rubbing their bodies with sticks in both hands, Zhengyin and Zhengzhen double sticks attacking, outflanking and cross-encircling left and right, Zhengding but waving the stick to face the angry bombardment. Fierce as a mountain, fierce and fierce. The combination of the three sticks happens to be the "Eight Lotus Punishment Industry Daluo Stick Array" of Buddhism.

Originally, this stick formation should have been joined by the four monks, so that everything could be taken care of in all directions and not leave half a gap for the enemy. But the righteous monk is dead, and at this moment, the eight lotuses have changed into six lotuses, and the natural power has been greatly reduced. But it's just to deal with Thirteen and One people, no matter how you say it, it should be enough.

The three monks launched, it is the opportunity not to be missed, and the time will not come again. How could the three friends of Taiqing and the gentlemen of the six arts let go of such a good opportunity? At that moment, the nine people shouted in unison, urging Yuan Gong with all their might, and each pounced on Tie Muzhen and the other six split incarnations, never allowing them a chance to go back to rescue the thirteen.

Thirteen: Do you need rescue? Not at all. In the face of the killing move, he raised his head to the sky and let out a long howl, and took the initiative to rub his body and rush to meet the battle. The left palm and the right claw each meet the deadly sticks that are slashed from the sides of the body. But even if this palm and one claw can block Zhengyin and Zhengzhen's sticks, how can he resist Zhengding's stick moves smashed down from the front? Could he still grow a third hand?

"Bang~poof~"

There was a flash of thunder, and there was a series of rapid sounds. Thirteen's palm claws struck at the left and right eyebrow sticks at the same time. Even though the double sticks were solid in texture and supported by the two monks' Vajra Prajna Gong, they couldn't withstand the strength of the thirteen's palms and claws, and they exploded on the spot. Zhengyin and Zhengzhen's faces turned pale, and they staggered back involuntarily, and the corners of their mouths were already uncontrollably overflowing with red blood.

But at the same time, Zhengding's last stick also smashed firmly on the thirteen heads.

"When~~"

Gold and iron resonate, sparks are everywhere. An incomparably hideous and terrifying demon god phantom suddenly appeared on the thirteen bodies, with fangs and claws vividly displayed, and it was chilling to the eyes of the people.

The demon god protects his body, and he walks all over his body; the copper wall is ironclad, and King Kong is not broken! Zhengding's fierce stick smashed down, not only could not hurt thirteen and a half points, but instead screamed, and the bones of both arms and the eyebrow stick in his palm were all shattered by the huge force of the anti-shock.

Before he could fly backwards and throw it away, Thirteen had already taken a step forward, stretched out his hand in a good time, just grabbed the placket of the Zhengding monk's clothes, and then pulled him closer to his side, frowning and said, "You stick, it hurts me so much." No, I'm going to fight you back. I couldn't help but say, and slapped Zhengding on the chest.

The power of a palm made Zhengding like a lightning strike, and he screamed miserably and flew backwards five or six zhang away, only then did he finally run out of strength, and "Dong ~" fell to the ground. He struggled to get up as best he could. His eyes were bloodshot and he asked at Thirteen's hiss, "You...... What are you...... What the...... Evil law?"

Thirteen smiled slightly: "Ah Nasui." Hell body, out of the soul palm. The name tells you. Then monk, you can die blindly, right?"

"Giggle~~"

Monk Zhengding still wanted to speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth, a large stream of black blood had already surged out from the depths of his throat, and all the words were drowned out. Immediately afterwards, the sound of "Bang~" explosion passed, and the chest of the Zhengding monk exploded from the inside out, destroying all the internal organs, and blowing him up to a veritable shattered body, and there were no bones.