"Humph! Don't say that the stinky bald donkey is so lofty, hypocritical benevolence and false righteousness, who is the most shameless in the world, it should be you dead bald donkeys! On the surface, benevolence, righteousness and morality, in fact, secretly, he actually did some indiscriminate things. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info come, let this seat quietly to what extent you Xuanzi generation monks have studied Buddhism, and whether you have reached the realm of returning to the basics. Zhang Chengyun raised his eyes and said disdainfully.

"Evil animal, you are looking for death!" The leading old monk Xuanci snorted coldly, his palms rolled, and a huge strong wind shot out, and a burst of golden light flashed on his arms, directly using one of the seventy-two stunts, the powerful Vajra palm.

"Prajna Palm!"

"Dragon Gripper!"

"Mighty Finger!"

A few old monks of the Xuanzi generation around roared angrily! With red eyes, he directly used the most powerful attack method, and for a while, the air was furious, like a thunderbolt exploding, and the brilliant attack blasted towards Zhang Chengyun.

"Good time!" Zhang Chengyun laughed loudly, and in the face of the attacks of these old monks of the Xuanzi generation, he shook his feet, made Ling Bo take a slight step, and a little back, he had already exploded a few feet away, rolling with both hands, and the six-vein divine sword was exerted with all his might, and one after another majestic sword qi shot out quickly from between his fingers, turning into a series of deadly sword qi, and shooting towards several old monks.

"Bang ......"

Powerful waves of qi came out from the center of the battle between the two sides, and the majestic sword qi was invincible, even in the face of the siege of six high-ranking monks of the Xuanzi generation, Zhang Chengyun was not left behind.

Ten minutes later, under Zhang Chengyun's powerful attack, the six old monks led by Xuan Ci had gradually fallen into the disadvantage, and in the face of Zhang Chengyun's majestic sword qi, they could only barely parry and have lost the opportunity to attack.

Zhang Chengyun was unforgiving, his sword aura was majestic, turning into invisible thunder, and when he made a move, it seemed that Mount Tai was pressing on the top, and he shot towards the six people fiercely.

"Ahh The first seat of the precept hall couldn't dodge, and was shot directly through the calf by a strong sword qi, Zhang Chengyun's body shook, and he was already in front of him, grabbed his neck, lifted him hard, and rudely smashed him towards the old monk Xuanci opposite.

"Senior brother, are you alright?" Xuan Ci exclaimed in surprise, threw out his palm, and caught the first seat of the Discipline Hall, and the powerful force directly shook him back by three steps.

"Humph!" Zhang Chengyun's eyes were cold, and he left seven or eight phantoms under his feet, making it impossible to distinguish the reality, and he had already arrived in front of Xuan Ci.

"Senior Brother Abbot, be careful!"

"Evil beasts dare!"

"Senior brother, be careful!"

Seeing this, the remaining few old monks of the Xuanzi generation roared anxiously, and rushed towards Zhang Chengyun frantically.

"Dead bald donkey, lie down on this seat!" Zhang Chengyun scolded angrily, split his palm, turned into a huge rainbow, and frantically slashed towards Xuan Ci.

Under this powerful attack, a low roar erupted in the air, as if it could not withstand the tremendous force of this blow.

"Humph!" Xuan Ci's face turned cold, he threw the body of the head of the precept hall behind him, roared in a low voice, rolled his arms, flooded with golden light, and slapped forward frantically, slapping on the Changhong that Zhang Chengyun slashed at.

Poof!

As soon as the two sides came into contact, the huge force directly dispersed Xuan Ci's palm power, and entered his body along his palm, shattering the meridians in his body and spitting out a large area of blood.

Injured the old monk Xuanci with one blow, Zhang Chengyun's eyes were cold, his body rushed, and he directly grabbed the old monk Xuanci in his palm, clasped his neck with five fingers, and coldly glanced at the four old monks of the Xuanzi generation who rushed up, his right arm sank, and he got up and smashed it with all his strength.

"Plop!"

The powerful force directly flew out the original four old monks of the Xuanzi generation, and fell to the ground in embarrassment, spitting out a large amount of blood.

Zhang Chengyun shook his feet, and he had already arrived at the side of the old monk Xuanci, kicked out with his right foot, kicked the old monk Xuanci in the chest, kicked him out, stepped on the ground with one foot, jumped up from the ground, grabbed the old monk Xuanci who fell in his hands, fell coldly to the ground, and said calmly: "This seat has already said when I came, this trip to Shaomu Mountain is only for you, but you Shaolin Temple has a great cause, like to bully more and less, you have to force this seat to kill, you can humbly accept the opinion of this seat, say that you are low/cheap/it!" You're really low/cheap. ”

"Donor! If you want to kill or scrape, please rush to the old man alone, and don't implicate others. Even if you kill the old man, the old man won't frown! Xuan Ci said justly.

"Dead bald donkey, trying to deceive this seat with a lie? Hum! Tell you that your bad things are clear to this seat, and others may not know your hypocrisy, but this seat can know it clearly. Otherwise, this seat will not set foot on Shaolin Mountain today to spread wild in your Shaolin Temple. Zhang Chengyun said coldly.

"Amitabha!" An elderly monk, with gray hair, holding a broom in his hand and reciting a Buddha name, walked up calmly from the opposite side, and said lightly: "God has the virtue of a good life, and the donor has profound skills, but he fell into a demonic obstacle, if he is willing to take refuge in my Buddha, let the old man teach him, practice the Dharma in my temple, and he can also resolve the anger on his body in time, avoid going mad, and pick up a life!" ”

"The old monk has been waiting for you for a long time, are you finally willing to appear? Want to take refuge in your fake Shaolin Temple? Be your mother's spring and autumn gate! Zhang Chengyun scolded angrily with a provocative look in his eyes.

With his right palm, he grabbed Xuan Ci and smashed it to the ground roughly, kicked out with his right foot, kicked at the chest of the old monk Xuan Ci, and directly sealed the acupoints on his body.

Turning around, he calmly looked at the old monk Xuanci and said, "Dead bald donkey, if you have the ability, come here!" I heard that you have been hiding in the Shaolin Temple for a hundred years, and your cultivation has already entered the transformation of strength, and it is possible to break through the legendary step, so let this seat thoroughly understand it! If you win this seat, you may be able to release the fake monk Xuan Ci, but if you lose, hum! Your Shaolin Temple is ready to destroy the sect! ”

"My Buddha is compassionate! Lao Ga often uses Buddhism to save people, save those who are lost in the magic barrier, originally the old man did not want to make a move, but the donor you are too deep into the devil, if this seat does not take you down, if you take out the Shaolin Temple, this Jianghu martial arts will encounter a greater disaster. The Buddha said, I don't go to hell, who goes to hell, there was a Buddha who cut meat to feed the eagle, the old man will follow the example of the Buddha and his old man today, and the next time you will go to hell is the case! The sweeping monk said calmly.

stopped three steps away from Zhang Chengyun, and the two sides looked at each other quietly.

The people around, including Xuan Ci, were shocked that such an old monk suddenly appeared in the Shaolin Temple! Judging from the momentum exuded by this old monk, he is at least a top master.

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