Xue Ling saw a clear view in the tree, and saw that the empty monk was motionless and did not dodge, so he stretched out his hand and slapped it out towards the log.

I saw that at the end of the force, the two struck each other, and the log suddenly seemed to be torn apart.

This blow is not more than a few thousand catties of strength, but the empty monk still stood in place with a pale face, and said loudly: "He Fangxiao is here to greet the old monk, why not come forward to see it?" ”

Before the words fell, he saw the hidden weapon arrows shooting from all directions, Kong Wu grabbed the little monk and stuffed it under his wide robe, and at the same time, the robe swelled up like an inflated, like a balloon, and the hidden weapon arrows hit it without any force, and fell like a fallen leaf.

As for the exposed head, Kongwu just closed his eyes, and those hidden weapons such as flying locusts and stone funeral door nails hit it like hitting a stone with an egg, and they bounced away one after another, and some hit Kongwu's closed eyes, and they couldn't enter at all.

Xue Ling trembled when she looked at it.

She never thought that there was such a god and Buddha-like body protection magic in this world, and it was really as invulnerable as the golden body of Zhanger.

Kong Wu heard the sound of the wind on this side, only then did he open his eyes, the robe fell like a deflated re-deflated, he protected the little monk behind him with one hand, and the other hand was still folded with one hand.

"Who is in charge, can you come out and see it?"

His voice was calm and unfazed, and he didn't seem to have taken the volley seriously.

And a large number of people in the surrounding rivers and lakes have never seen such shocking martial arts, and while they are trembling, no one dares to stand up.

Kongwu sighed: "Since you don't want to come out, then you have to offend." ”

As soon as these words came out, Fang Bei changed slightly.

He was also monitoring the movement below on the wooden house, but when he heard Kongwu's words, he rolled to Xue Ling's side on the tree house, and covered Xue Ling's ears with open hands without saying anything.

Xue Ling didn't know what to do, but at the same time, he saw Kong Wu stepping forward with one foot, in the shape of a lion, his hands stretched out in the shape of a trumpet, and at the same time, the Qi Luck Dantian slowly spit out with the true qi at that moment.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

An indescribable flow of air came from his mouth, the sound was extremely high and low, extremely large and very small, and the sound wave swept forward along the hands of the Empty Monk, and then with the rotation of his head, in a breath, it spun around.

The sound of a lion roaring and a dragon's roar swept through the entire forest in an instant.

Throughout the forest, countless leaves fell like an autumn wind.

As the leaves fell, countless people in the rivers and lakes ran out like crazy, running in the woods, or crashing into the trees and fainting, or falling down with exhaustion and foaming at the mouth.

Xue Ling only felt that when he heard this voice, his blood and qi were surging in an instant, and his hands and feet wanted to dance hand and foot without obeying the call, and at the same time, he had a splitting headache, and he wanted to dig out his brain to relieve it.

Fortunately, Fang Bei had already turned over to Xue Ling's side in time and covered her ears with both hands.

Originally, it was useless to plug her ears, but Fang Bei was able to protect Xue Ling's ears with her true qi, so that she would not be like those unlucky ghosts below, who would come out of her temper and fall into a disorderly coma.

And Xue Ling looked back gratefully, only to see that Fang Bei was wearing two strange earmuffs on both ears, and his expression didn't look strange at all, and his grateful expression instantly faded.

The emotional side knew that the empty monk had such a lion's roaring skill, and he prepared earmuffs, but he did not prepare them for Xue Ling.

Before Xue Ling could speak, Fang Bei had already said quietly: "Let's see, this is just the beginning." ”

Saying this, Fang Bei let go of Xue Ling's ears and returned to his observation hole.

Xue Ling felt that his ears were a little hot.

She didn't know whether to blame Fang Bei for deliberately taking advantage of her, or to thank Fang Bei for saving her in time.

This lion's roar is too domineering, it is simply a method of forcibly crushing with internal force, the attack range is extremely wide, and it is an indiscriminate attack, although Xue Ling is not a master with high internal strength, but he has also practiced martial arts since he was a child, even if his father was alive, everyone in Jinyi Wei let her, but she is also a person who has seen real skills, and knows how many catties and taels she has.

But a master like Kongwu, Xue Ling has really never seen it.

Of course, it may also be that even if Xue Ling has seen such a master, he has never seen him make a move.

Just like in the downtown of Los Angeles before, so many onlookers joked and ridiculed empty enlightenment, but they didn't see him the slightest annoyance.

If Kong Wu used such a domineering lion's roar skill in the Los Angeles Bazaar at that time, I am afraid that he would be able to stun tens of thousands of citizens in one breath.

For the first time, Xue Ling felt that the original martial artist had such terrifying strength and destructive power.

And in the woods, after using the Lion's Roar Skill, Kongwu's face finally turned a little pale.

Because there are no idle people here, he can use the lion's roar to force out those rats who are here to block and plot against him without regard to the consequences, and at this time, looking at those people in the rivers and lakes lying around in various clothes, he recited Amitabha Buddha in empty enlightenment, and then continued to walk forward.

Carrying the little monk on his back, step by step, he walked through the crowd full of coma, without any superfluous look on his face.

There is no pity, no fear, only the indifference that everything is empty.

Xue Ling was really the first time he had seen such a handsome old monk.

And at this time, a gloomy voice suddenly came from all directions: "The old monk's lion roar is so handsome, why have you never seen it on the rivers and lakes?" ”

The delicate and soft voice took over: "It is said that the empty monk King Kong is not bad, and the magic is known as the first in Shaolin Temple, since no one can break the King Kong of the high monk, then who can have the honor to listen to the roar of the high monk's Buddhism?" ”

The third voice was solemn: "I heard that when the Buddha was born, he pointed to the heavens and the earth and made a lion's roar and said that I was the only one, I didn't believe it when I read the Buddhist scriptures, but today I saw the monks, and I couldn't help but believe a little." ”

At the same time as the voice sounded, ten steps away from the empty monk, three figures walked quietly over.

Two men and one woman, the first born was tall and thin, wearing a dark green robe, a high crown and long eyebrows, and a plain complexion.

The second is a woman in a pink shirt, with green silk and cloud hair, peach eyes and willow eyebrows, born extremely graceful, and looking forward to all kinds of charms.

The third person was a scholar in white, who looked polite and dignified, holding a folding fan in his hand, looking at the yellow-clothed monk ten steps away.

"We know that the Dharma of the eminent monks is profound, and these rats can't get close to you at all."

"But the relics are very important, and I hope you can give them away."

"What do you think, monk?"

The white-clothed scholar said with a smile.

The folding fan shook gently, and the clothes fluttered.