Chapter 267: The Nine Great Elders of Shaolin

In the blur, Du Feng saw Monk Mingwu walking towards him step by step at this time, still with a smile on his face, but at this time, Du Feng only saw a tall figure walking in front of him step by step.

He wanted to move, he wanted to struggle, but it was to no avail, because the huge aura of the enlightened monk at this time was oppressed again.

Originally, Du Feng's body, which was only able to stand up with great difficulty, sat down heavily again at this time, and his whole body continued to tremble at this time.

Du Feng's knowledge of the sea is even more blurry at the moment.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Du Feng sat heavily on the ground.

"Master Du Feng, how are you thinking about it?"

The voice of the Mingwu monk reached Du Feng's ears at this moment, and that feeling was completely a naked oppression, Du Feng's eyes trembled to the extreme, and he looked at the Mingwu monk in front of him and slowly sneered.

"I said that you, a monk, have a bad day of fasting and chanting Buddha, but you have to take care of so many worldly things, and you are really drunk."

Du Feng stood up again at this time, the pill of the dantian rotated rapidly, and between the flow of breath, Du Feng seemed to feel the feeling of the compatibility of heaven and earth, which was a very mysterious feeling, but it was also such a feeling that Du Feng gave birth to a mysterious artistic conception that seemed to be about to break through.

"Hehe, it seems that the donor still hasn't seen himself clearly, in fact, there are a lot of people in this world who don't see themselves clearly, maybe many times you won't feel how these things are, but when it comes to the critical time, this kind of unclear understanding of yourself will completely kill yourself."

The words of the enlightened monk are full of exhortations, as if he is a high-ranking monk at the moment, persuading people to be good and follow the right path.

That tone, that tone, made Du Feng feel very depressed for a while.

But at this moment, Du Feng was indeed a little more than capable of strength, because the opponent he was facing at this time was too strong.

He was facing a Shaolin genius disciple who was a congenital master.

"Yes, there is some truth in what you said, but I, Du Feng, have never known myself very well, but I don't think you know yourself very well."

At this moment, Du Feng's body took two steps back, covered his chest and was about to leave again, this is a park, there are very few people at this time, it is close to noon, and it is sparsely populated.

The fight scene between the two people was not seen.

"Hehe, it seems that you still don't understand!"

Between the words, the body of the monk Mingwu flashed, and a strong wind appeared on the palm, and the palm force penetrated to the fingertips, and a palm was slapped towards Du Feng.

Du Feng's body just stepped back, and then this palm followed Du Feng's body.

Boom!

The power of this palm penetrated Du Feng's entire chest, and at that time, Du Feng only felt that his entire chest was completely pierced, and that breath completely penetrated into the meridians of his body.

At this moment, Du Feng felt an unprecedented crisis, because this palm of the enlightened monk was obviously to completely lose Du Feng's combat effectiveness, and indeed this palm also achieved this effect.

At this moment, Du Feng completely lost his combat effectiveness under this palm, and the whole person completely lost his strength at this time, and his body leaned against an ancient tree, and he no longer had any power to resist.

Swallowing a mouthful of blood, Du Feng coughed violently again, blood flowed out of his mouth, and his consciousness had begun to blur.

Is it that I am going to die here completely?

There was a pain in Du Feng's heart, but more importantly, this pain made Du Feng completely unaware of how he should face it.

There is nothing he can do!

The gap in strength made Du Feng feel hopeless!

"Master Du Feng, you are very seriously injured now, if you agree to cooperate with us, I will treat you immediately, and maybe I can give you the opportunity to break through the innate nature."

At this time, Du Feng had completely let go, and he looked coldly at the enlightened monk who was still walking towards him step by step, and a flame of terror and hatred rose in his chest.

"I'll give you time to think, and when I walk in front of you, if you haven't thought it through, then I'll just make you sober up again and help you make a decision!"

In Du Feng's eyes, the Mingwu monk in front of him was not a real Shaolin Temple monk at all, but like a terrifying killer, it was too incomprehensible.

"You, you don't want to get any news about the elixir from me, even if you kill me, you can't get it!"

Elixir?

Monk Mingwu's originally slightly squinted eyes suddenly lit up at this time, and it was obvious that Monk Mingwu had been thinking in his heart that this kind of pill and taking a magic plaster were very similar to the weakening of the elixir, and the magical plaster shown in the video was even more of an elixir.

You must know that elixir is a supreme treasure for any cultivator, and Mingwu knows that the word elixir is a forbidden word for cultivators in the world, and it cannot be said casually at all.

The stakes are too great.

"Master Du Feng, I will persuade you one last time, hand over all the prescriptions and herbs in your hands, and cooperate with my Shaolin Temple, otherwise you will really invite a catastrophe!"

Mingwu said to Du Feng earnestly, and as he spoke, he also pronounced a Buddha name.

"Hehe, you do it!"

Although Du Feng desperately wanted to break free at the moment, his body couldn't bear it, and his body was even weaker.

I didn't expect that I would die in the hands of a little monk, but even if I died, I had to die with dignity.

This is what Du Feng is thinking at the moment!

Because in the face of absolute strength, any trick is a crumbling dog!

Mingwu took a deep breath and shook his head.

As soon as his feet moved, a palm bombarded Du Feng's head.

For Du Feng, he must be killed, since he can't cooperate, and he has the news of the elixir, once he is known by the guild, he will definitely be implicated, although the Shaolin Temple is strong, but compared to the guild, it is much weaker.

"Look for death!"

Just when Monk Mingwu bombarded Du Feng with one palm, suddenly a woman's voice appeared in the void, and the next moment Monk Mingwu was directly shocked and flew out......